Day looks up at the alpha, breath quickening, and he is reminded of the first time they did this.
When they were at the stall, for the first time and touched.
Travis seems to remember that too, with how his hungry gaze softens, just a tad, before he lowers his gaze to the wet red lips Day is sucking in his mouth, and it's gone, just like that.
Replaced with the familiar look he has been giving him all night.
Hunger.
His lips crash into his, and day opens with a moan, feeling himself shiver when Travis' tongue delves deep, immediately demanding access inside his mouth and taking control and dominating all of him.
He presses back into him, fingers grabbing his shoulders, to his neck, and finally finding purchase in the sweaty hair, and pulls hard.
Travis moans into his mouth, and he presses his hips flush against his, and Day can feel the way his cock is already swollen, pressing so snuggly against his.
