Seojin-a tugged him closer still. Ahn-Bo willingly went along, a pleased little smile quirking the corners of his lips between kisses. Adorable. His vampire was absolutely adorable. Shy at first, and then had no qualms about jumping straight into the fire. Now that their chests were pressed together, would Seojin-a be able to feel how loudly his heart was beating? There were several layers of fabric between them, yet the way that it thumped so incessantly in his chest had to have been noticeable.

And that was his last semi-coherent thought. His right hand had found its way to cup the back of Sequin-a’s head affectionately; his left arm had wrapped itself snugly around his waist, and he put everything he had into kissing his simkung. He had wanted this for so long. Ahn-Bo was going to collect anything and everything that Seojin-a was willing to give him.