Kissing Nicholas was indescribable to Olly.
The first touch of their lips was soft, their hearts racing fast and yet managing to beat in sync. Their lips pressed together and it was hot and electric. Sparks shooting up their arms and through their fingers. Nicholas kissed, kissed and kissed Olly, happy with holding the man he loved with all his heart in his hands.
When they pull back, it's for air. They're both panting, their chest brushing with each breath they take. People were still murmuring and pointing but Nicholas only had eyes for Olly and vice versa.
"Thank you."
Olly massages the back of Nicholas' head with his fingers. "For what?" he asked, his voice soft.
"For coming back, for loving me too." Nicholas replied, leaning forward to press a kiss to Olly's nose.
"I will always
