He didn't need air to breathe so he just let his eyes flutter open to look at Iseul. He could hear his heart rushing, see how the blood had flushed his cheeks. The fae had always been breathtaking but like this? Oh god he was more beautiful than ever before. Damian took in every single detail from the flushed skin to those swollen lips.

Then he dove back in when Iseul did to kiss him again. To meet him halfway. Cool hands cupped his face to hold him close as he actually moaned softly into the contact, pressing himself close to the other. How had they never done this before? This affection was like magic. A drug.

He was so addicted and this was only their first time...