*his heart racing wildly, he blocks everything else out and focuses solely on the man before him*

Yes. Yes, it is.

*and with that he grips the back of Victor's neck with one hand to pull him into a rough kiss, the fingers of his other hand deftly undoing the buttons of his shirt one by one; he slides his palm around his waist to grasp at the bare skin on his back, while his tongue finds its way into his mouth*