forum Oh, It's You Again // O/O // Closed

Started June 13, 2019 by @bubblegum

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Bridge let his own eyes slip closed, kissing him back with a small, happy sigh.

After a bit, Scipio flipped them in a way so that Bridge was laying on his back. Scipio continued kissing Bridge like this, his knees on either side of Bridge for stability.

Bridge blushed a little, moving his arms to wrap around Scipio's back.

"Is this good?" Scipio asked quietly, looking down at Bridge.

Bridge nodded, smiling a little. "Yes."

"Good…" Scipio kissed Bridge's neck, holding the other close to himself.

Bridge let out a soft groan, tilting his head back a little more so Scipio could reach.

Scipio slowly made his way down to Bridge's collarbone, moving the younger boy's collar out of the way.

Bridge's lips parted just a little bit as he cupped Scipio's neck with one hand, keeping the other secure on his back.

Scipio gently bit down on Bridge's collarbone and waited for a reaction.

Bridge groaned softly again, letting out a soft sigh as well. He couldn't help it, really.

Scipio bit down a bit harder, holding Bridge close so he would know if and when he needed to stop.

Bridge didn't protest, keeping Scipio's body close to his.

Scipio started gently sucking at Bridge's collarbone, leaving a mark.

Bridge sighed softly again, moving his hands up around Scipio's neck again.

Scipio moved up to Bridge's jawline, gently biting there as well.

Bridge let his golden eyes slip closed, some hair falling into his face as he relaxed into Scipio's touch.

Scipio ran his thumb along Bridge's jaw, lightly pushing his head back so he could add another hickey to his neck.

Bridge complied, tilting his head back a little more so Scipio could reach, blushing a little bit as his eyes remained shut.

Scipio's face was flushed as well, but he didn't draw any attention to it. He kissed Bridge's neck, holding the other's wrists down. Although he knew Bridge wouldn't try to escape, he sort of liked the idea of restraining him so he could belong only to him. However, he likely wouldn't go any further with that idea than he was now.

Some of Bridge's hair fell into his face, although he didn't seem to mind it, a very small moan escaping him.

"You're mine…" Scipio said softly, keeping his hold on Bridge's wrists while he continued kissing his neck.

"I'm yours…" Bridge repeated in the same quiet voice, leaning into Scipio's touch and tilting his head back a little.

Scipio pressed his teeth into Bridge's neck, entwining their fingers together. He shifted the position of his legs slightly so they wouldn't fall asleep.

Bridge gave another soft moan, running his thumb against the back of Scipio's hand.