Lester's lips appeared to have a thought of their own as he responded to Zeke's kiss. The wine he tasted in the young man's mouth also added to the already insane sensation he felt.
Lester all of sudden floated as Zeke lifted him and dropped him on the bed.
"What are you planning to do Zeke?!" Despite the confusion, Lester used to be still in a position to ask questions.
He was once even more intoxicated by what the man was doing. He crawled backwards on the bed while lying down, away from Zeke nonetheless with a locked gaze.
With the assistance of the dim light from outside the house-entering by the glass window of the room, Lester saw Zeke take off his white shirt earlier then quickly crawling closer to and stopping in front of him. Zeke knelt whilst Lester's thighs had been in between his legs. Lester could no longer crawl away because he was cornered at the headboard of the bed.
Zeke pulled one of Lester's hands and brought it to his lips.