"Yes, very soon," Damien had said with a quick nod. Ohh. He was nice indeed. "And you know.. the table isn't really that far from us." He moaned softly as the tongue touched his lips, so he sucked on it before his own tongue reached out to meet it. Staring into his eyes, he then kissed him again, this time with more passion, and with tongue. His hand wandered over his back (which the fishnet shirt was thin to him), before moving under the shirt to roam over the skin on his back. He was curious to what such sensitive skin would react to him now. And oh God, his body felt good.