The night was quiet, the moonlight casting long shadows over Nio's bed. His mind raced, his body still humming with the memory of their kiss earlier that night. But this time, it wasn't just a kiss. It was something more - a promise, a need that neither of them could ignore.

Tee had been persistent, not giving Nio the chance to pull away. It wasn't just that he kissed Nio with an intensity that made Nio's head spin; it was how he touched him, the way his hands roamed, unhurried but confident. It was like Tee was marking him, claiming him in a way that sent shivers down Nio's spine.

Nio lay back on the bed, his hands gripping the sheets as Tee leaned over him. He could feel Tee's breath against his neck, the weight of his body pressing down, and everything inside Nio screamed for more. The tension that had built up between them for days now exploded, and all Nio could do was let it happen.

Tee's lips trailed down Nio's neck, his hands moving to unbutton Nio's shirt. The feel of Tee's hands on his skin made Nio gasp, the heat spreading through his body like wildfire. He couldn't stop himself. He didn't want to.

"Tee?" Nio's voice was shaky, his body alive with the touch of Tee's hands, but part of him was still unsure. His chest tightened with uncertainty, his mind a whirl of questions he couldn't answer. "Are we??" He couldn't finish the sentence.

Tee paused, looking down at him, his face inches from Nio's. "Do you want this, Nio?" Tee's voice was rough, as if he was struggling to keep his own control. "Because I need you. I've needed you for so long."

Nio's heart hammered in his chest, his mouth dry. He wasn't sure if he was ready for all of this, but the desire, the need to feel close to Tee, overpowered his doubts. He nodded, barely able to speak.

Tee's lips crashed down on his again, his kiss deep, frantic, as if they both knew there was no going back now. They were crossing a line they couldn't uncross.