"Come on, kiss me my love." Zedekiel urged. Their faces were close and he could feel the tips of Prince Ron's wet lashes against his own. "Kiss me."
And Prince Ron pressed their lips together. He had never initiated a kiss before so he was a little hesitant. He didn't know if he'd be as good as his beloved. Trembling from lack of experience, he wrapped his arms around his beloved's neck and slowly kissed him, sucking on his lower lip.
Zedekiel's eyes remained opened and his heart fluttered at Prince Ron's innocence. From the human Prince's actions, he could tell that he was his first. The realization elated him and he wanted to pleasure Prince Ron in a way no one ever could.
Not that he wanted anyone to.