Lenford: Choice

"J-just... nothing further from a kiss... okay?" Len blushes, pressing his index finger against my lips as I smiled.

"Alright. I'll listen to you." I grinned, slowly pressing his wrists against the bed as I leaned my forehead against his.

I started out slow, leaving light pecks on his cheeks before making my way to his slightly parted lips. Len moans softly as he flutters his eyelids shut and leaves himself open to me.

So defenseless... So innocent... And he's doing so willingly. For... me.

"You like kisses, huh?" I mutter, pressing my lips against his nape as I lightly nipped on his pale skin.

"Huu... D-didn't I say... only kisses...?" Len sighs, meeting my eyes with his slightly glazed over ones.

"I'm not doing anything further? Isn't this also a type of kiss?" I smirked, retracting slightly as I stared at the red mark I left on his pale skin.

"Hnn... You're so sly." Len pouts, his cheeks turning red as I couldn't help but grin.