Ellis felt the softest and gentlest peck on his lips, almost fleeting. His shoulders shuddered unconsciously, and then came another cushiony peck directly on his lips. Alastair's thumbs played with his ears, making him twitch purely from the teasing of such an unfamiliar place. Ellis's ears burned intensely as Alastair continued pecking his lips, going from gentle pecks to impatiently sucking and nibbling on his lips.
No further words were exchanged between them; only the obscene sound of their lips mingling and the constant, short moans escaping Ellis's throat provided any ad-libs in the otherwise quiet purification room.
"Hnm…"
