"Mmmmf," Kevin half-muttered, half-groaned against Oriel's eager mouth. Their tongues collided, slid, skidded across one another, a sensation that Kevin vowed never to forget, and as often as possible to repeat.
His hands reached out of their own accord, one to cradle the side of Oriel's face, and the other to lightly grip the side of his ribcage. It was simultaneously gentle and fervent.
A few moments passed with Kevin trying to breathe through his nose, to sustain the kiss, and Kevin felt a warmth uncoil in his gut and his jeans begin to tighten. He broke apart again before things got out of hand.
"I...uh...I'm really enjoying this," he said tentatively.