#two tops

What do you want?

So after some gradual process of them being more physically intimate (as in hand holding, hugging, kissing and sensual making out in a span of three months,) Vigil finally says he wants to have sex with Echo. 

Echo is surprised to beyond. Like 'dreams really do come true' kind of moment so he restrains every cells in his body to not engulf this lovable statue as whole. Telling himself to slow down, Echo croaks a response, "Are you sure about this?" He wants to make sure in case Vigil changes his mind. World seems to stop spinning for him when Vigil scoots closer to merge their lips together, even licking the entrance for an invitation.

Echo pulls Vigil apart and asks again, to which Vigil looks away and then locks their eyes together to whisper, "Yes." 

This sends Echo’s mood beyond ecstatic. More than horny when he has been deprived and hungry, craving for anything remotely intimate and meaningful ever since they came to be together. So they kiss and feel. Hands wander from shoulders to back, Echo let the tip of his fingertips travel down the spine and settle on Vigil's well-toned waist. He then nudges a push, encouraging his lover to lay down and let him take the lead. But Vigil won't budge. In fact, Echo senses slight resistance and a pull as Vigil brings their chests in. Wondering where this is going, Echo wants to pause the lip tango and give himself some room to breath but Vigil seems to be too focused. When he feels two hands wrapping on his back and the tug that renders his torso backward, Echo realises what's really going on, "Chul Kyung," He gasps for air but every region of his mouth are tingling hot, "Wait." 

Vigil is finally quick to part, "Yeah?" 

Cheeks are flushed and brows furrowed. He blinks and awaits, but fingers are gripping on Echo's white singlet. "Do you have experiences?" 

"Some," While Vigil isn't the type to lie, the man merely chooses how much he's willing to tell, "You?" 

"More or less," Echo tries to not fixate his gaze on the glistening blush on his boyfriend's lips, "So do you know what you want?" 

"As in?" 

"You know," It's hard to be straightforward with the details, especially when they haven't been so open about such conversation, "Whether you're a top or bottom." 

"What's that?" 

The bemused response has Echo scratching his head, "As in- Fuck, like do you give or do you take?"  

"I," Vigil narrows his eyes, deep in contemplation, "I give?"