His last fling hadn't been that long ago- recent enough that he shouldn't be feeling like this from something so small, like he hadn't been touched in ages, like he was starved for it, a shudder working its way down his spine as Vector pulled him closer, fingers tightening their grip on his shoulder, all to eager to deepen the kiss.

His heart had to be near beating out his chest, this was different. Calling it exhilarating came close. Before he might have disregarded it, even laughed, if someone had suggested that kissing someone you were genuinely in love with, being close to them, felt different from kissing someone random, a one-night stand. Now though? He believed it.

Vector's scent, his heat, the way that low moan had sounded... Did he even have a clue what he was doing to him?

With some hesitation, he pulled back- needed to catch his breath, and while he was doing so tilted his head to nuzzle along the other man's jaw, "What are you doing to me, hm, Vector? Making me lose my composure so easily..."

His voice was a low, seductive purr. He did not sound like he minded one bit, and he certainly didn't, either. Quite the opposite- he loved it.

"Our first kiss, our first time so close... And already I don't ever want to part from you."

Sappy? Sure. But with how long they'd both kept these feelings pent up, he couldn't help it.