(Look at the description, sweets :3)

Sal leaned against you a bit more. His lips moving against yours as his tounge gentle slipped between your lips. His hand slid up the front of your shirt. Gently cupping your chest threw your bra. Needing the soft flesh between his fingers. His other hand right next to you holding himself up on the bed. His mask was abandoned almost as soon as they entered their room. Leaving it sat on there night stand.

God you looked so pretty today. He couldn't resist touching you at least a little bit.