Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that Snake admired him long before falling under his spell. Well, he had no idea what was going through Tiras’ mind, so he couldn’t offer that thought. He was barely having anything thoughts of his own that didn’t revolve around that lissome body and how it taste and felt and just how much he physically ached to be buried balls deep inside Tiras.

While Tiras fussed with his briefs, Snake mournfully pulled his hands away to unfasten and shimmy out of his own trousers. Clothes were too much of a bother right now when he longed to be skin-to-skin with this otherworldly creature. Once they were kicked off, Snake laid on top of Tiras, claiming his mouth once more in a deep, unhurried kiss. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Snake was sure this was a one-time thing and he was determined to savor the experience.

He slotted their hips together, pressing his hot, hard dick against that soft spot just beside Tiras’ hip bone. A subtle shift had him grinding against Tiras, his moans muffled into the heat of Tiras’ mouth. Another slight shit and his erection moved against the incubus’. A full-body shudder ran through the man and he broke their kiss with a gasp.