One of his hand came up to mirror Anatoly's movements, except his fingers lightly tangled in the hair there in sharp comparison to his own chest. How opposite they were in that one thing and instead of repulsion, it just fascinated the other. Proof again how they needed each other.

The whispered words caused a small shiver to go down Lex's spine. Touch had been as elusive as love for him. Unable to help himself, he chuckled lightly before kissing Anatoly again. "Good thing I never want you to stop." He pushed the other's shirt off his shoulders so he could have unlimited access to Anatoly's upper body. That was enough...for now.