Summer: Andrei and Sorin
When Sorin came closer, Andrei let one hand drift downwards, almost casually putting it on the boy's ass. He moved his face inwards, smelling the boy's scent. Andrei let out a small groaning sound of appreciation. Softly, they began to sway. "We already kinda dancin'," Andrei purred. "Ain't this some kind of apology?"