The kiss already would make him weak in the knees. But then on top of that the fingers were questing in the most perfect place. It made him whimper and whine into his mouth, his body pressing tighter to him. Threading his fingers into his hair, he kissed back eagerly, wanting him and everything he could give.

There was a reason he asked to be devoured after all. Yohan knew his body better than he even knew it himself. Bae knew it would sing if this man played with it and he hungered for it often.