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Vadim parted his lips, almost surprised at the tongue. It seemed unlike Dan, somehow, to kiss him like that. He ran his hands down Dan’s face, to his shoulders, enjoyed how the muscles shifted, how the man breathed, and felt himself press into the kiss. Demanding more, much more as it struck an inner chord, somewhere down there, which reminded him of lust and greed. He shouldn’t be wanting this, but the kiss was sensuous, tender, and after all the months it was impossible to pretend he didn’t want this, this and more, because they both could have been dead, and not met here.
Special Forces: Soldiers
by Aleksandr Voinov/Vashtan and Marquesate