Our lips moulded together gently, a simple press at first to let him get used to it. I was shocked by the intense rush of lust that tingled over my skin and tightened my balls from such an innocent kiss. I pulled back a little to kiss him again, my lips slightly parted this time so I could lightly suck his lower lip into my mouth, feeling the hard, thin ring of metal piercing the centre. Moth’s breath hitched, and I felt him hesitantly rest a hand on my side. I shivered from the skin-on-skin contact.
