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 nuzzled into his cheek, leaning into his touch.

Wolf planted a kiss onto Bridge's shoulder, then sighed softly and tapped Bridge's sides. "You think we should actually be productive today?" he asked, his voice a murmur.

Bridge looked back at him, shrugging a little. “Do…do you want to?”

Wolf scrunched up his nose some, thinking about it. He then kissed Bridge's collarbone and said against his skin, "Not really."

Bridge blushed a little, reaching up to kiss his jaw. “Okay.”

Wolf smiled when he saw Bridge's blush. "There it is," he said happily. The day was peaceful, he had Bridge here with him, and nothing was on his mind other than this wonderful boy in front of him. For once since this whole 'apocalypse' thing started, Wolf felt truly happy and safe. Like there was nothing wrong in the world, and that he could have a life that didn't involve sleeping in the streets or running from the police even though he didn't do anything wrong besides doing what needed to be done to survive. Like he could have a life he liked and a place he might be able to call home.

Bridge giggled a little, nudging into his cheek. “I love you.”

Wolf hummed with a smile, his thumbs drawing circles over Bridge's skin. "I love you too."

Bridge buried his head in Wolf’s neck, sighing happily.

Wolf turned his head to place a kiss on the side of Bridge's head, smiling as he did so.

Bridge grinned to himself, breathing softly into Wolf’s neck.

Wolf felt pleasant chills run down his spine as he felt Bridge breathing on his neck. He then slipped his fingers under the boy's shirt and drew patterns over Bridge's sides and stomach.

Bridge nuzzled into his neck, grinning softly into it.

Wolf tilted his head slightly, eyes closing half-way. His hands slowly moved a little farther up.

Bridge blushed a little, kissing a spot on his neck softly.

Wolf's wandering didn't stop, though it was still slow and hesitant.

Bridge’s eyes slid shut, a content smile on his face.

His fingers slid back down to Bridge's stomach, then restarted their exploration.

Bridge blushed a little more, enjoying his touch.

Once again, Wolf asked softly, "What do you want from me?" as his fingers wandered up to Bridge's chest.

Bridge looked up to him softly, knowing the answer. “Everything,” He murmured.

Wolf sighed softly and moved one hand to gently grab Bridge's chin, fingers brushing over the boy's lips. "Mind explaining?" he asked quietly, "That can mean a lot of different things."

"I…I want you to love me," Bridge responded quietly, blushing a little.

Wolf tilted his head, then pressed a kiss to the base of Bridge's throat as his hands returned to the other boy's stomach, exploring the soft skin as he peppered Bridge's neck with butterfly kisses.

Bridge sighed a little, leaning into his touch and draping his head over Wolf's shoulder, breathing in the sweet scent of his skin.