Dahmer crashed his lips against Malcolm's with a fierce, burning desperation. The sudden impact shocked Malcolm's system, and he immediately tried to jerk his head back, his neck muscles straining as he twisted to break up from the forced intimacy. He gripped Dahmer's shoulders, pushing against the Enigma's chest with all his strength to tear himself away.
But Dahmer refused to let him go. He locked his long fingers securely behind Malcolm's head, tightening his grip and ruthlessly deepening the kiss. He pressed upward, forcing his tongue past Malcolm's clenched teeth, invading his mouth with a wild, dominant hunger that brooked no refusal.
