forum Flowers Always Bloom, Sun Always Shines // One On One // Gay // Closed, Stalkers Welcome

Started June 11, 2019 by @bubblegum

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Bridge smiled into the kiss a little, running a gentle hand through Wolf's hair.

Wolf hummed his approval, then lightly ran his tongue over Bridge's bottom lip to see his reaction.

Bridge blushed a little, parting his lips a little more, giving Wolf permission.

Wolf swept his tongue into Bridge's mouth, but kept his brief and gentle as he explored.

Of course, Bridge blushed a little deeper, liking the sensation of Wolf's tongue in his mouth.

Wolf's hand gently cupped Bridge's jaw, prolonging the kiss for a few seconds before breaking it. He looked up into Bridge's eyes.

Bridge leaned into his touch, looking up at Wolf with a shy smile. He hadn't minded that at all. No, he had even liked it.

Wolf smiled back and tilted his head so their lips touched. "I'll take that smile as a good sign," Wolf murmured, his lips brushing over Bridge's as he spoke, then kissed the boy again. He kept it slow and gentle this time.

Bridge deepened the kiss, if only a little bit, blushing a small bit more. He never wanted to leave this place.

Wolf smiled slightly into the kiss, parting his lips just slightly to allow Bridge entry should he want to.

Bridge did want to, and he hesitantly slipped his tongue into Wolf's mouth, waiting for his reaction.

Wolf's hand moved from Bridge's jaw to the back of the boy's neck, pulling him closer as Wolf tilted his head.

Bridge's movements became more sure and relaxed after that, and he leaned into his touch, moving both his hands to loop around Wolf's neck again.

Wolf was quite happy with this arrangement, and his eyes slid closed as he kissed Bridge and felt his tongue in Wolf's mouth.

Bridge's eyes had already been closed since the moment he'd kissed him, and they weren't about to open. He couldn't ever imagine being anywhere else, with anyone else, after this.

Wolf let his tongue dance with Bridge's but still kept it gentle for the boy. This, right here, was pure bliss for him. He couldn't imagine being with anyone else that wasn't Bridge.

Bridge eventually pulled away for air, breathing soft and quiet as he looked up at Wolf with another blush. He really couldn't help it.

Wolf looked up at Bridge, fingers moving down to feel the soft skin of Bridge's face. They then moved down to his neck and collarbone.

Bridge's features weren't sharp, and they didn't feel so either. Rather, they were soft, and almost seemed fragile or delicate, like they would snap under the smallest pressure.

"Your skin is so soft," Wolf murmured, then leaned forward and kissed Bridge's collarbone. His hands moved back to Bridge's waist, slipping under the boy's shirt to skim over his skin.

Bridge blushed a little, leaning into his touch silently. Wolf may have thought his skin was soft - which, with no doubt, it was - but the feeling of Wolf's lips against it was even better to him.

Wolf smirked at Bridge's reaction, pressing another kiss to bridge's other collarbone. His hands drew invisible circles over the boy's stomach and sides.

He smiled a little, sighing a bit, moving one hand up through Wolf's hair and keeping the other around his neck.

Wolf hummed, loving the feeling of Bridge's hands in his hair, as he peppered kisses over the boy's neck and shoulders.

Bridge eventually rested his head against Wolf's own collarbone, unintentionally breathing against it again as he twirled a bit of Wolf's hair around his finger.