Surrendering to Desire
Part 8
Vassago's eyes locked onto Blitz's, and he took a deep breath before speaking the words that would change everything. "Fine," he said, his voice low and husky. Blitz's face lit up with excitement, and he let out a soft gasp. In his enthusiasm, he bit his lip, and a small droplet of blood formed on his lower lip. Vassago's eyes were drawn to the sight, and his desire surged even more. Blitz's eyes sparkled with anticipation as he reached up and pulled Vassago down for a kiss. Vassago's lips crushed against Blitz's, and their tongues tangled together in a passionate dance. Vassago's hands roamed over Blitz's body, pulling him closer as their kiss deepened. As they broke apart for air, Vassago's hands moved to his own clothes, and he began to undress. Blitz watched him with rapt attention, his eyes drinking in the sight of Vassago's body. Vassago's muscles rippled beneath his skin as he shed his clothes, and Blitz's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to his erection. Vassago smiled as he noticed Blitz's gaze, and he reached out to pull Blitz's clothes off as well. Blitz's body was revealed to him, and Vassago couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at his beauty. Blitz's skin was smooth and unblemished, and his body was toned from years of training. As Vassago's fingers trailed over Blitz's skin, he felt a sense of possessiveness wash over him. He knew that he wanted Blitz, all of him, and he was willing to do whatever it took to make that happen. Blitz's eyes locked onto Vassago's, and he could see the desire burning there. He knew that Vassago was all in, and that thought sent a thrill through him. He reached up and pulled Vassago down for another kiss, and Vassago's body pressed down on his, their skin touching for the first time. The sensation was electric, and Vassago felt his desire surge even more. He knew that he was taking a risk by not using a condom, but he couldn't bring himself to care. All he could think about was the feel of Blitz's skin against his, and the desire to make him his. As they moved together, their bodies entwined, Vassago knew that he was surrendering to his desire, and to Blitz. He was giving himself over to him, body and soul, and he knew that nothing would ever be the same again.