The heat in the virtual capsule was rising rapidly approaching flash point. That's because things were going out of control in the virtual net. Yi Chen thought he could restrain himself but he totally miscalculated the amount of pent-up hunger within him. Like a starving beast, he pressed his body against Zi Han while his tongue slipped into his lover's mouth.
It wasn't the same as when they were together face to face but it was enough to flame the fire. His hand slid down Zi Han's chin and cupped his throat deepening the kiss.
Zi Han let out a soft whimper as he raised his chin higher chasing after those soft lips with his hand grasping Yi Chen's waist tightly pulling him closer.
Just when he was slowly slipping his hand underneath Yi Chen's t-shirt to touch what he shouldn't be touching in the virtual space a loud warning was issued.
