That moment when his hands are tied behind his back and you're jerking him off, toying with him and admiring how handsome he looks, and you lean closer to him and pretend you're going to kiss him but doesn't only to hear him sigh.
Some souls have a way of connecting, a way of finding each other instinctually. That's why you can meet someone for the first time, and know deep down that you've know this person all your life. You know it is not the first time you've felt them.