"Lost in the Moment"

As they deepened the kiss, Vassago's passion took over, his lips pressing harder against Blitz's. Blitz's eyes fluttered closed, and he let out a soft moan as Vassago's tongue slipped into his mouth. The sound was like a spark to Vassago's libido, and he growled, his hands roaming over Blitz's body. Blitz's moan turned into a gasp as Vassago's fingers dug into his hips, pulling him closer. Vassago's mouth was brutal, devouring Blitz's as if he was starving. Blitz's arms wrapped tighter around Vassago's waist, holding him in place as he tried to catch his breath. Vassago's kiss was rough, but Blitz didn't seem to mind. In fact, he was responding in kind, his own mouth taking a more active role in the kiss. Vassago could feel Blitz's heart racing against his chest, and he knew that he was getting more and more turned on by the second. As they made out, Vassago's hands wandered, touching every inch of Blitz's body that he could reach. Blitz was shivering, his skin hot and sensitive under Vassago's fingertips. Vassago's own body was responding, his cock hardening as he thought about taking Blitz to bed. Blitz let out another moan, this one louder and more urgent. Vassago's eyes snapped open, and he looked down at Blitz, his chest heaving with excitement. Blitz's eyes were closed, his face flushed, and his mouth was still pressed against Vassago's. Vassago's grip on Blitz tightened, and he pulled Blitz closer, his hips pressing against Blitz's. Blitz's eyes flew open, and he stared up at Vassago, his pupils dilated with desire. For a moment, they just looked at each other, the air thick with tension. Then, without a word, Vassago stood up, pulling Blitz with him. Blitz stumbled, his legs wobbly, but Vassago caught him, holding him upright as they stumbled towards the bedroom. The movie was forgotten, and all that mattered was the two of them, lost in the heat of the moment.