It had been ages since Kevin had been properly kissed. Sure, there had been one or two sloppy make-out sessions ahead of hook-ups at after a night clubbing, but this was...different. This was a flash of innocence buried in the thick darkness of knowledge. Kevin had little doubt Oriel had been with a guy before, such was his technique of twining softness with power.
When Oriel's opened his mouth, Kevin's id scored a decisive blow against his ego and superego, and Kevin darted his tongue forward to dance across the younger boy's teeth. Kevin stifled a whimper at the warmth and white-knuckled the couch cushion to keep himself from losing control entirely and guiding Oriel onto his back.
He pulled back only briefly to look, heavy-lidded, into Oriel's eyes. Your move, he thought.