Plan's POV

I knew I was not drunk but just a little buzzed.

When I felt P'Chao's lips on mine, it caught me off guard but I did not feel any repulsion.

I could sense when he kissed me that he was restraining himself, kind of holding back and waiting for me to either push him away or to return his kiss.

After a just a few seconds pause, I found myself kissing him back.

The moment he felt my response, some kind of pent up emotion in him seemed to just open up and I found myself being gently pushed into a lying position on his couch.

I could tell that he was an expert kisser. He made the kiss so erotic, making me hunger for more and more. I felt like a fly entangled helplessly in a spider's web.

Chao's POV

To my pleasant surprise, Plan started kissing me back.

I made sure to keep myself under control. I gave him gentle, teasing kisses. I felt his hand go to the side of my neck and I could tell that he wanted the kiss to go on.

I gently placed some pressure on his shoulder, making him lie on the couch and he willingly did so.

I broke the kiss to plant feather light kisses on his forehead and his eyes and his nose, and then once more I claimed his lips but this time I gently pushed my tongue between his lips, seeking entrance into his mouth.

He opened his lips slightly so that I could gain entry. Tentatively I teased his tongue. I heard him let out a soft moan.

I pressed my mouth a little harder against his. His grip on the back of my neck started getting tighter.

I left his mouth to kiss the side of his neck. I felt his chest straining forward. His eyes were tightly closed and he had clamped his teeth on his lower lip.

From somewhere in my brain I heard a ringing. Plan heard it too. Both of us froze. We were sent back to our senses.

It was his phone ringing. I saw the annoyance on his face as he pulled out the offending phone from his pocket. It was Mean video calling him.

"Please don't take it," I said.

"I won't", he replied.

We waited until the ringing stopped and then he placed his phone on the coffee table beside the couch instead of putting it back in his pocket.

He then turned his face to look at me and then without a word, I took him back in my arms. I felt more than heard him sigh as I wrapped my arms around him.

Just as I claimed his lips once more, his phone sounded to let him know that he had received a text message.

"Ignore it," I said as I gently made him lie on his back on the couch once more.

"I will," he said against my mouth that was eagerly kissing him without restraint this time.

While kissing him I undid his shirt buttons one by one, pushing it to the side, caressing the silkiness of his skin. The palm of my hand glided across his chest, stopping at where I felt his hardened nipple. I massaged it gently with a circular motion of the palm of my hand.

"P'Chao......" he moaned with a pleading tone, "please... don't stop."