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

Started June 13, 2019 by @bubblegum

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"Me neither," Bridge murmured softly, resting his head against Scipio's shoulder.

Scipio rubbed Bridge's back gently. "I'm technically an adult now…"

Bridge nodded. "I'm…I'm sixteen. I think."

"Yeah. Two more years and you'll be eighteen, and I'll be twenty." Scipio kissed Bridge softly.

"That's…that'll be interesting," Bridge mumbled in between the kisses, smiling a little.

"Mhmm…" Scipio held Bridge's head in place with one hand, deepening the kiss.

Bridge kissed him back, leaning into his touch with the same small smile.

Scipio eventually pressed his tongue into Bridge's mouth, still holding the other in place so he could take what he wanted for now.

Bridge let his eyes slip shut, letting out a very small moan and holding close to Scipio.

Scipio explored Bridge's mouth and eventually bit the other's lip gently, holding him very close to himself.

Bridge wrapped his arms around Scipio's neck, giving to another soft sigh.

Scipio kissed Bridge's nose and forehead before pulling the younger boy to his chest. He lay his head on top of Bridge's. "You're mine…"

Bridge rested his head on Scipio's shoulder again, smiling softly to himself. "I'm yours."

"Don't forget it…" Scipio kissed the top of Bridge's head and closed his eyes.

"I don't…I don't think I ever will," Bridge responded, letting his own eyes slip shut.

"Good." Scipio pulled himself and Bridge under the covers before settling himself again.

Bridge kept his arms around Scipio, his breathing soft and steady as his eyes slid shut.

Scipio slowly drifted off to sleep, his grip on Bridge softening as he did so.

Bridge's eyes blinked open, the morning sun hitting them and making the golden color of them shine. He squinted for a couple moments, eventually leaving them open.

Scipio pulled Bridge closer to himself in his sleep, not letting him get up.

Bridge smiled a little, resting his head against Scipio's collarbone to wait for him to get up.

After about ten more minutes, Scipio stirred and looked down at Bridge. "Morning…"

"Good morning," Bridge replied, voice still sleepy.