Lake's palms pressed on Rush's chest, staining his skin with the paint on his fingers.
They were both breathing hard as Rush's hands traveled down towards Lake's bum, kneading the clothed flesh and grabbing it pulling their lengths tightly together. Lake moaned and whimpered in Rush's mouth, pulling away to catch his breath and burying his face in the crook of Rush's neck.
"I love you, too, Rush." He whispered against his husband's neck muffling the words a little bit.
Rush kissed the top of Lake's head, then his forehead and the tip of his nose, eliciting a giggle from his small husband. Then, he proceeded to capture Lake's lips again. His hands glide up under Lake's shirt, feeling the warmth of his husband's skin. He stopped at Lake's nipples, circling them and pressing on them with the use of his thumbs.
Lake gasped at the pleasurable pressure on his nipples and Rush's mouth swallowed it all as he thrust his tongue inside Lake's mouth and roamed inside like it's his own.