Call it what you want

sam So please please please, let me get what I want this time Sam expected Remi to be offended after what he had done, to smack him away and curse him out - when he was kissed back, softer this time with a hand in his hair, Sam was so surprised he did nothing for a moment. There was only so long he could stay still with lips on his though; he stumbled his way through kissing back, inexperience showing but desperation to be touched winning out over it. He willing let his hips be moved, his arms snaking up around Remi's neck and resting on his shoulders. It was all new, the feeling of being wanted in this way - Sam felt as if his skin were almost on fire where Remi held him. Holding back a whine when Remi pulled away, he shakily moved a hand to rest on Remi's cheek. Cutting through the tense sound of breathing and silence further on in the cave, he took a gulp of air and asked: "...What...are we doing?"