Sam stepped farther into the living room, as if he really were going to use the bathroom. As soon as he was out of view of the front door and window, he grabbed Elijah’s wrist and hauled him out of sight as well.
“I haven’t kissed you once today,” he murmured the moment before his mouth crashed into Elijah’s.
Either Jane or Connie could come back up to the house for any number of reasons, but it didn’t even occur to Elijah to push Sam away. He was acutely aware of the fact that they hadn’t kissed once all day, and he needed to rectify that, like he needed to eat, or he needed to sleep. He pushed Sam back against the wall, pressing their bodies together as he plunged his tongue into Sam’s mouth.
He paused long enough to catch his breath, and then moved in for a second kiss. This was goin
