The touch and the words caught his attention. Iseul was not one to apologize. But more than that he was apologizing for what he said to him when they last spoke. Acknowledging his feelings which wasn't common of the fae. Not that they couldn't but they just typically didn't care enough to bother. So to know that Iseul cared? It was startling to say the least and Damian slowly turned to look up at him.

He wasn't sure what to say. It wasn't that he didn't acknowledge the apology. He did. But to have it and to know that this person here could have given it to him because he spoke carelessly and felt Damian mattered?

He didn't know what it was about that which made him tip over the edge. All he knew was that suddenly he was on his feet. He was facing Iseul. How it started he couldn't say but then his lips were on the fae's and he was kissing him with all the passion he'd ever felt in his long life. Like words just weren't enough. He needed to show him how he felt instead.

And he hoped it would be enough...