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

Started June 13, 2019 by @bubblegum

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Scipio moved back up to Bridge's mouth and kissed him deeply. "Still thinking about that bastard father of yours, love?" He asked between kisses with a small smirk.

"Not anymore," Bridge admitted with a smile, kissing him back just as passionately.

"Perfect." Scipio carefully pressed his tongue into Bridge's mouth and waited to see if the other seemed okay with it.

Bridge was okay with it. He smiled a little more, letting Scipio do it.
((sorry my responses will be short and half-witted for a bit))

(No problem)
Scipio continued, his knees pressing against Bridge's sides a bit. He was still holding Bridge's hands down on the couch.

Bridge let his eyes slip shut again, giving to another small moan.

Good… Scipio kept going, gently rubbing the backs of Bridge's hands with his thumbs to ensure he remained calm through this process.

He was calm; Bridge's body relaxed against Scipio's touch as he kissed Scipio.

Eventually, Scipio had to pull away for air, looking down at Bridge and biting his own lip a bit.

Bridge's golden eyes looked back up at him, smiling a little bit. "I love you."

"Love you too…" Scipio kissed Bridge's cheek and lay down beside him, pulling him close to his chest.

Bridge giggled a little bit, burying his head in the crook of Scipio's shoulder and wrapping his arms around his neck.

Scipio pet Bridge's hair and closed his eyes, starting to slowly drift off.

Bridge ran a gentle hand through Scipio's hair, leaning into his touch and shutting his own eyes.

"Mm…" Scipio smiled softly at Bridge's touch and finally fell asleep, keeping Bridge close.

Bridge eventually feel asleep too, his breathing soft and steady.

Scipio woke up in the morning and looked at the clock. "Bridge… love… we gotta go to Italy now."

Bridge's eyes blinked open, bright from the morning light. "We…what?"

"We gotta go to Italy… now c'mon." Scipio got up and pulled Bridge to his feet.

"Oh. Yeah." Bridge smiled, stumbling a bit before standing straight. "Italy."

"Mhmm." Scipio took Bridge's hand and walked out the door. He still had money on him that he'd stolen from the guard's uniform, so he decided to hail a taxi, which brought them to the airport.

Bridge got out of the taxi, searching for Scipio's hand. He had never been to an airport before, and found the entire thing intimidating.

Scipio snuck around the back with Bridge, knowing their plane would be leaving soon. He hid (don't worry about where bc idk lol) and waited for the luggage compartment of the plane to open. He knocked out an employee and stole his uniform, putting it on. He helped Bridge hide in a cart of luggage and brought them both in without suspicion. Scipio gave an employee a thumbs up to say he could close the compartment, and he did so.

((lmao that was quick))
Bridge took Scipio's hand again, the noise of the engine loud against the silent darkness of the closed compartment.

(Y e p. It's that easy kids)
"Well, in however many hours, we'll be in Italy." Scipio sat down. "Excited?"