Augustine's breath hitched as he moved without thinking, his hands instinctively reaching for Charles' face, pulling him closer.
Their lips met in a rush, the kiss deep and hungry, as if they were both starved for this connection.
"Hmm," Charles moaned in between the kiss as he tiled his head backwards.
Charles melted into the kiss, his body relaxing against Augustine's as the world outside of them seemed to disappear.
Augustine could taste the delicious sweetness of the ice cream clinging to Charles' lips, and as he plunged his tongue deeper into the wet warmth of Charles' mouth, a shiver of pleasure ran through him.
The mix of sugar and desire overwhelmed his senses, making him feel like he had just stepped into heaven itself.
"Ummm," Augustine purred in between the kiss.
The sweet taste of ice cream lingered between them, fueling the desire that had been building inside the resolve of Augustine Wales.
