He loved the sweet hint of cherry.  It was almost feasible in that moment that Alex was worthy of such a taste, with his innocent little gasp and the way timid acceptance melted into messy eagerness.  So fucking precious.<br/><br/>Andreas gave a small sound of satisfaction and deepened the kiss, catching Alex’s tongue against his own.  He let go of one side of the jacket to wind his arm around the slender frame, like a trap ensnaring its pretty victim.  Though as much as it pained Andreas to remind himself, Alex wasn’t his true intention here.  He was just a tool.  A way of getting to what he really needed.  Such a shame, too, because Alex was the hottest thing ever to cross his path.<br/><br/>He let go of the other edge of the jacket and let his fingers slide along the waistline of the tight jeans hugging Alex’s hip.  His thumb found the hem of the black shirt and snuck underneath.  It was just a little caress, but his cool thumb against warm, smooth skin was pleasant enough to make him tighten his hold just a little.  Andreas wasn’t usually a possessive person, but he was passionate in everything he did.  That included his temporary lovers, even those he played games with or had to use to achieve some other goal.  As used to it as he was, there was no denying that this felt slightly different.