Vector leaned into the touch, his fingers stroking the back of Aden's hand. The Agent's hand felt so good on his skin, blue touching pale tones, mainly due to how deprived Vector had felt denying himself the other man's touch. He felt like an utter fool for not making his feelings known, and having to wait until now to get things out in the open.

Leaning in, Vector pressed their lips together. The kiss was gentle, caressing his lips softly against Aden's. He took in the other man's scent, closing his eyes and just enjoying his presence.

He was really doing this. He was kissing this man at last, letting him know how he felt, and Aden had sounded like he didn't want Vector as just another fling. Which was good, because Vector wanted more than that.