Val pulled Adrien closer and kissed him again - returning to his mouth after each breath; and Adrien kissed him back with less and less restraint, his motions resonating with Val's - and nothing mattered more than this moment, nothing seemed to have ever existed beyond their embrace as their love found its first words through each touch of their hands. The light of Val's body was turning brighter; Adrien kept stroking him as he kissed - Val gasped and moaned softly next to Adrien's mouth. Val's hands traveled downwards on Adrien's body; in one gesture, he unbuttoned his pants, then slid one hand inside - Adrien gasped as Val seized him. Soon after, all of Adrien's clothes found their way to the bedroom floor. Against the flashes of pleasure that lingered at Adrien's edges, his attention was still focused on Val; on the way his body reacted to his every touch, the way his lips were slightly parted as he moaned, the way he looked at him with such affection and longing. As he kept stroking him, Adrien placed his other hand on Val's torso; under his fingers, he could feel his muscles hold and beg.