(Mature scene ahead)
"Raizel...Raizel.." Lyle murmured as he pressed on him heavily, His lower half was as hard as iron, pressing rigidly against Raizel.
Raizel flushed red.
"Raizel.." Lyle groaned.
Hot lips pressed down, sealing whatever words Lyle would've said next.
Swallowing the moans his action drew from Lyle's mouth, he pushed Lyle down. One on top of the other, the both of them fell onto the large bed.
Lyle's hands reached for Raizel's clothes as he tried to pull them off but Raizel pinned Lyle's hands together with his left hand; his actions provided little results as Lyle writhed even more beneath him.
Raizel pulled away from the kiss and he stared down at Lyle who looked back at him with misty eyes heavy with desire and need. His black curly hair was spread on the bed giving him an even more bewitching aura.
Will Raizel succeed in covering up his deed?