Chapter 14.

They broke apart after a moment, staring at each other in amazement before Lane moved in again, kissing him deeply as his hands moved up his back, under his shirt and Moth wrapped his arms around his neck. Lane leaned in further as he deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into his mouth as his grip tightened. They stand there and kiss for a few minutes, barely breaking away from each other until Moth placed a hand on Lane's shoulder and pushed him back.

"H-hold on, I need to breathe." He said between gasps of air, his face was a blush pink which contrasted against his pale skin. Lane stared at him while waiting for him to catch his breath before his eyes moved over to the bed. He grabbed Moth's hand pulling him over to the bed as he sat down, Moth's eyes widened as he imagined what was about to happen. "Wait, I'm not ready for that yet."

"It's alright." He put his hands on his waist, pulling him to sit on top of him with him facing him and his legs open at both his sides so that they were chest to chest. "We'll just kiss. Is that okay?" He leaned up and buried his face into his neck, kissing up his neck and making Moth shiver. "That's okay." Moth said breathlessly as he puts his arms around his neck. Lane kissed his collar bone a few times before he moved up his neck kissing just below his ear and then his jaw causing the other person to gasp slightly. Lane pulled away from him only to lock their lips again and kissing him deeply. As they kiss, Moth would occasionally pull back to try to catch his breath except that Lane would chase him and capture his mouth again as if he were trying to swallow him whole. There is little Moth can do apart from clinging on to him and try not to be devoured. 

"It's not enough." Lane mumbles as they pull apart again. Moth is in a daze, huffing for breath. He barely even registers his words until he is lifted up into Lane arms making the other let out a startled noise as he is dropped onto the bed, "Are you okay?" Lane asks as he positions himself above him nestling himself into his hips and bringing them closer by pulling Moth's hips upwards. He puts is face against Moth's shoulder, rubbing his face against his soft skin. "I'm okay." Moth responded, completely distracted by Lane's touch. "Can I keep going?" Lane asks, looking at Moth with desperate eyes. Moth blushes but nods in agreement before he turns his head away with embarrassment. Lane puts a hand on his cheek as he turns his head towards him and kisses him while a hand moves underneath Moth's shirt and up his spine.

Lane leaned back, sitting on his knees as he reaches a hand out, tugging up Moth's shirt to show the pale skin of his stomach trailing up to his ribs which were slightly showing through his skin and the definition of his collar bone. Lane tried not to drool at the sight while he felt a shiver of excitement go through him. He leaned down starting at the point just above his hips and trailing his way up, licking, nibbling and kissing his way up feeling as Moth shivered and whined going all the way up. Once he reached his collar bone, he kissed it a few times before moving his mouth to the side of Moth's neck and opening his mouth. After a few moments of listening to Moth's trembling breathing and slight whimpers he latched on to his neck, biting into it causing the other to let out a loud whimper and making him latch his arms around Lane, squeezing him tight.

He could taste the light metallic taste of blood in his mouth before he let go, leaning back to admire his work. There were small red marks trailing up Moth's body while the bright red bite mark stood out against the unblemished skin of his neck. He then observed Moth's face. He was covering his eyes with a trembling hand while tears of pleasure welled up in his eyes. Lane leaned down, kissing the hand covering Moth's eyes. "Can you move it? I want to see your face." Moth shook his head not wanting to show himself. Lane sighed and started peppering kisses against the hand and across the uncovered parts of Moth's face making him laugh and eventually remove the hand with a small shy smile on his face. Lane stared at him a moment in pure awe, Moth's grassy green eyes locking with his earthy brown pair. Lane smiled and leaned down to hug him tightly, rubbing their cheeks together. 

Lane stirred awake as he breathed in the delightful smell of peppermint that filled the air. His eyes opened slightly in the harsh light as he glanced out the window as the sun seemed to be rising. He felt warm, warmer than usual and he glanced down to meet Moth's gentle face who seemed to still be sleeping beside him with his head resting on Lane's chest. Lane smiled to himself and kissed his head before trying to get up but Moth groaned beside him and tried to pull him back down and climb on top of him, mumbling about how it was too cold to get up and how they should go back to sleep. 

"We gotta get up, Moth. We've got the escort job today." Moth whined as he pulled the bedsheets over himself to keep out of the cold despite the loss of his human heater. Lane sighed slightly and smiled as he looked down at him, he wasn't annoyed it was more a sigh of adoration. "Come on." He coaxed, his tone airy as he leaned down to pick him up. He lifted him up in the air , the bedsheets still around him as he flailed and tried to get out. "Okay! I'm awake." He grumbled, popping his head out from the sheets and frowning at him for a moment before bursting out laughing seemingly unable to hold his phony annoyance.