Chapter 17 Who are you to make me feel so good? Who are we to tell ourselves that we're misunderstood? Were always falling on each other like were both lost in in the dark. I don't think you know me much at all, all, ALL! -Ellie Goulding (This Love) Ezekiel caught him off guard with his fire. A kiss so sweet that it hurt and then so deep, that it had Brandon panting for air. And when Brandon made the mistake of letting his mouth drift open the tip of Ezekiels tongue flicked across his parted lips, then pooled inside his mouth. Brandon moaned and pulled him closer, his senses zeroing on Ezekiels elusive taste before, Ezekiel kissed him again. Oh GOD! The dreams didn't compare! Brandon gasped as Ezekiels thigh slipped between his legs, pressing against the hardening behind Brandon's