A delicious friction (M)

"Love." Phoenix panted against Zane's mouth. An intense shudder went through Zane, hot pleasure rippling through him. He wanted him to say it again. To keep saying it. 

Phoenix raised both of his hands to cup Phoenix's face, his breath quick against his mouth as their lips parted briefly. The friction of their bodies against each other sent sparks down Phoenix and he pulled Zane for another searing kiss. Zane held his shoulder and pushed him back, they tumbled as Phoenix fell on his back.

A grin appeared on his face, he could feel the scales spreading on his back, his waist and he pulled Zane closer, needing to feel him against his body. Zane's hands dropped to his sides as he melted into the kiss, letting Phoenix to slowly push him backwards. He straddled his thighs as he deepened the kiss. He had the intention of kissing all hesitation and rationality away from Zane.