Cam ached terribly. Even the softest and most hesitant touches made him desperate for more despite his attempts to resist moving too quickly and ending up regretting it.
A pained whine escaped escaped his lips before he could stop it and in another moment he was throwing caution to the wind as he pushed Tassos against the wall, kissing him with bruising intensity.
Tass melted against him almost immediately. His body reacted on memory, hands going to Cam’s hips and pulling him closer as he kissed him back. He had needed this kind of touch more than just about anything since he woke up, but not in the way of strangers and one night flings.
He had missed belonging.
