The room was hot and dark, a thin golden gleam from under the door and the soft bluish-white glow coming off the TV screen being the only source of lighting. Strong hands cradled your waist, his thighs pressing up under yours as you two kissed. His breaths came out in small huffs of contentment, a small smile on his lips as he took in your face. You were stunning, he thought. With your chest pressed against his as Abel held you on his lap.

He leaned into the gentle flesh of your lips, your breath hitting against his skin as he closed his eyes in pure bliss.

"The movie is really interesting, huh?" Abel mumbled against your lips jokingly. It was Friday night, so it was a movie night. Your little tradition. A movie was playing on the TV screen. But, in all honesty, the man couldn’t care less about it now. His mind completely fogged with you.