forum Guess who is completely out of steam?! (0/0 GAY and CLOSED)

Started January 09, 2020 by Deleted user

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Kyle burst out laughing. “I’m coming to get you!” He smirked and ran up the stairs. “This is now a game of tag.”

“But I fell it’s not fair!” He rolled over and tried to crawl away, only to flop over onto his side. “I’m too weak. Spare me!” He groaned, holding his hands out defensively.

“Never,” Kyle rolled him over onto his and pinned his hands to the floor. “You’re it.”

“How rude.” He glared at him playfully, struggling to get up and away from him.

“I will never let you go,” Kyle kissed his neck. “I’m way stronger than you.” He whispered and licked Payton’s ears.

“You don’t know that!” He claimed, scrunching his nose up at the kisses. “Ew stop getting your saliva all over me.” Payton complained, kicking him in the stomach.

“You know you like it,” he held his ground when Payton kicked him. He connected their lips and stuck his tongue in the other’s mouth.

Payton melted into the kiss for a second before biting Kyle’s lip and shoving him to the side. He giggled and ran back into his room, jumping onto the bed and curling up against the headboard, using a pillow as a shield.

"Oh you are so going to get it!" He locked the door to Payton's room after he came in. He jumped on the bed and crawled up to Payton. "You have been very bad recently and I think a lesson needs to taught here."

Payton his behind his pillow and grinned. “But I didn’t do anything!” He replied with a giggle. “Touch me and I’ll sue.”

"You ran away from me and that isn't acceptable. Besides, I'll make you feel good enough so you can sue." Kyle took the pillow from his hands and pushed his lips against payton's.

Payton grinned and kissed him back, sliding into his lap and pushing him back onto the bed. He pulled away a bit to look at Kyle, their lips brushing against each other’s.

“Someone’s brave.” He looked at Payton with a smirk spreading across his lips. Kyle held his waist to make sure he wouldn’t go anywhere.

Payton sat back up in Kyle’s lap and snuggled close to him, kissing him occasionally. “I’m not brave, I’m just happy. Plus I don’t have to be brave around you cause you aren’t scary.” He laughed, pressing a kiss to his jaw.

“Should I say bold then? Because right there are certain things I would love to do with you right now. So many things…” he whispered sticking a hand up his shirt.

(Should he what?)

"Well too bad for you. My parents will be home soon." Payton said, examening Kyle's features. "You should let me put makeup on you sometime." He murmured, stroking his jaw.

(Stupid auto correct! I fixed it tho)
“Never in a million years will I let you do that. I refuse to wear guy-liner and look like my brother, who is in collage. What were you imagining anyway?” He glared.

Payton laughed and kissed his cheek. "Don't look at me like that! I wouldn't make you look emo, calm down. You would look so pretty! I could do whatever you wanted." He insisted, cupping Kyle's face with his hands.

“It’s still a no. You can do that when we’re married. Speaking of which so you know how I applied to a couple of collages already?” He asked.

"I'll just do it when you're asleep." He giggled, pressing a kiss to his nose. "Yeah? I need to start doing that.."

“So, I got in to all of them and including some Ivy League schools!” He tackled Payton in a hug.

"Oh my god!!! Congrats!!" Payton shrieked, falling backwards and gripping Kyle tightly. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?! I didn't even know you were that smart!"

“Hey! Anyway, I wanted to surprise you in the morning, but you were there and then this happened and I ended up forgetting. I don’t know which one I want to go to. I do know what my major is though!” He grinned.

"Oh my god I love you." Payton laughed, kissing him roughly for a second before pulling away and flopping back on the bed with a smile. "What is it?"

“It’s writing. I already finished two books and submitted them to an editor. So, I’m waiting for the results…” he smiled and got up off the bed. “Can we go somewhere? Like for a walk to get some fresh air?”