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

Started January 09, 2020 by Deleted user

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Payton walked with his hands in his pockets, wondering what he had done to deserve getting ignored all day.
They reached Kyle’s house and he looked up expectantly when they got inside.

“Okay…” Kyle sat down on the couch. “Sit.” He hit the spot in front of him.

Payton sighed and sat down, bringing his knee up to his chest and resting his chin on it. He had no idea what Kyle was going to say but he hoped they wouldn’t have to argue.

“Okay…I’ve been avoiding you because I can’t kiss you. I know you think it’s stupid, but when I say everything you do makes me want to pick you up and kiss you like no tomorrow I mean everything. The way you look at me. Your smile. Your laugh. When you want to hold my hand. When you act cute sometimes. When you hit my foot with your foot. Everything you do make me so out of control that’s why I’ve been chewing my lip all day. To distract myself from you.” Kyle confessed.

Payton’s mood slowly changed and he grinned, tilting his head slightly. “Aww that’s cute.” He giggled. “You did bring this upon yourself though.” He added, gazing at Kyle and smirking a bit. “What do you want me to do about this problem of yours?”

“N-Nothing. I deserve it. You don’t have to do anything to help. I’ll just figure it out…” he put his head down refusing to look at Payton.

Payton smiled gently and crawled forward, sitting himself down in Kyle’s lap and cupping his face with his hands. “You do deserve it, a little bit.” He said, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his lips and cheek. “Don’t distance yourself from me, it’ll just make it worse.”

He turned his head. “You should not be sitting on my lap right now.”

Payton didn’t move, just wrapped his arms around Kyle. “But I haven’t hugged you in so long!” He protested, pressing another kiss to his jaw.

“D-Don’t kiss me like that…” he pushed his chest slightly. “You said that I shouldn’t kiss you and if you that I’ll loose control okay. It’s not funny it’s painful.”

“Then can you at least act like you love me?” Payton moved off his lap and looked down at his hands. “Just a little bit? I just want to hold your hand and kiss you when we both feel like it and not get ignored all day.”

“It’s hard to do that. I-I do love you, I swear, I just…you said not to kiss you so I’m trying not to. So please just work with me here. I don’t want to hurt you alright. I’m giving you space which you said you wanted.” Kyle held his arms.

“I don’t mind if you kiss me. If I say stop, then stop. I’m not that mad at you anymore. You don’t have to tiptoe around me anymore.” Payton said, looking up at Kyle.

Kyle looked at Payton. “Then can I kiss you now?” He took Payton’s hands in his. “I don’t want to force you or anything…I guess I’m just a little scared that I will hurt you and then you won’t be mine anymore and you won’t be with me…”

“Yes, you can kiss me.” Payton smiled, squeezing his hand. “And if you even get close to doing something I’m uncomfortable with, I’ll tell you, okay?” He reassured him. “And if I do something you don’t like, you’ll tell me.”

He nodded before taking Payton’s cheek and kissing his lips. He made sure to keep it calm. Kyle soon smiled against his lips. Liking that they could return to normal.

Payton slowly wrapped his arms around Kyle’s neck and pulled him close, kissing back a bit harder. He pulled away for a second to breath and smiled as well before kissing him again.

Kyle hesitantly wrapped his hands around his waist. He pulled him close and tucked and stand of hair behind his ear. Kyle started to push Payton down on the couch.

Payton nodded a little while he caught his breath, letting Kyle know he was okay. He ran his fingers through his hair and let himself get pushed back against the couch.

Kyle took Payton’s hands and intertwined them together. He kissed down his neck and then looked at Payton. “I’ve been dying to do this all day,” he whispered and kissed his lips again.

Payton smiled and kissed his hand. “Me too. My math test went well by the way.” He giggled, pulling Kyle down and snuggling him close.

“Really? How many do you think you got wrong?” He asked. Kyle relaxed knowing he could be close to him again.

“Mm..maybe three?” Payton replied, running his fingers through Kyle’s hair and leaning over to kiss his cheek.

“Well, that’s good. Will you sleep over for tonight?” He asked. “If you can’t I can walk you home.”

"Yeah I think so. Let me just tell my parents." He said, grabbing his phone out of his pocket and sending a quick text. "I haven't told them we're dating. I assume they've found out somehow though." He said absentmindedly, taking a couple pictures of the pair of them.