Krem very graciously let himself be pressed into the mattress. Gracious wasn't the right word; he went willingly and happily, all boneless ease as he melted into the kiss.

It was just that for a time that seemed to melt into eternity. Close, warm bodies and slow, warm kisses, Thomas's body on top of his and not a single care in the world. It was easy to get wrapped up in something so simple.

Slowly, his hands slid from the back of Thomas's neck and down his back, circling his waist to sink down his sides to his hips. He rubbed his thumbs at the arches of Thomas's hips, sighing into the midst of the kiss. It was a purely joyous noise.