RANCE
He would have followed Oliver anywhere in the house in that moment, trusting that the blond's interest in taking that leap past flirting was as great as his. More comfortable and private places would be preferable eventually. But an empty hallway was more than enough to give Rance the opportunity to turn the spark into a roaring flame.
Rance felt the tug at his waist and didn't resist, stepping forward into Oliver's space. A low hum of approval rumbled from his chest as fingers brushed his stomach and neck. In response, Rance tilted his head, seeking to deepen the kiss by running his tongue along Oliver's bottom lip. His arms folded as he was drawn closer, one hand sliding down to grip the shorter man's bicep, the other coming forward to cup his jaw, fingers teasing over his ear.
Rance felt the tug at his waist and didn't resist, stepping forward into Oliver's space. A low hum of approval rumbled from his chest as fingers brushed his stomach and neck. In response, Rance tilted his head, seeking to deepen the kiss by running his tongue along Oliver's bottom lip. His arms folded as he was drawn closer, one hand sliding down to grip the shorter man's bicep, the other coming forward to cup his jaw, fingers teasing over his ear.
i dont want for much, only a book, some whiskey
and the kiss of your touch
and the kiss of your touch
