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

Started January 09, 2020 by Deleted user

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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.

"Probably. You go take a shower while I find some clothes for you okay?" Kyle got up and walked upstairs with a grin on his face.

Payton nodded, leaning over and kissing his cheek before going to shower.
He smiled to himself as he showered, happy that they had finally settled things between them.

He went to go pick out clothes only giving his underwear and one of his shirts. "Almost done in there?!" he yelled knocking on the door.

“Yeah yeah. You’re so mean!” Payton yelled back, putting the clothes on and walking out, drying his hair with a towel. “I should’ve known you had other motives.”

"What?! Never! I just wanted to see if you could be with me tonight." Kyle sat on his bed and then pulled Payton down onto his lap. "I wasn't going to try anything. Promise."

Payton smiled and rolled his eyes, sitting down and wrapping his legs around Kyle’s waist. “What’s with giving me nothing to wear but boxers and a t-shirt then?” He pushed Kyle’s hair off his forehead and ruffled it, still grinning.

"You'd trip if you were in my pants. You're very small." Kyle kissed Payton and leaned back bring his boyfriend with him.

“Being small has its advantages.” Payton replied happily, snuggling close to Kyle and peppering his face with kisses. “I’m hungry. Can we eat?” He asked, laying his head on Kyle’s chest.

"Yeah, what do you want me to make?" Kyle sat up holding Payton's back.

Payton thought for a minute before shrugging, still clinging to Kyle. "Something good!" he said with a grin. "I can help too, if you want."

"No, you'll ruin the whole meal…no offense. I make my dinners a certain way. Hold on tight." He picked him up as if he were a baby.

Payton huffed, but giggled when he was picked up. “You should go to cooking school and do really good. Then I can tell everyone that my boyfriend is a famous cook.” He leaned up and began kissing his neck happily.

"I might do that. I did get into a really good cooking collage. I can if you want me to. I would also get lots of money too." he added. "Then we can live in a happy home with two adorable children. It'll be so cute! Just so you know, you have to find a job too."

“You do whatever you want. I could work part-time though.” Payton held onto him as they talked, pressing kisses to his neck and collarbone.

"You sure do like kissing me all over the place huh?" Kyle placed Payton on the counter. "Do you even realize how hard you do it sometimes." Kyle pointed to the most recent hickey on his neck.

Payton still held onto his arm after being placed on the counter. “I don’t mean to. I just like kissing you.” He shrugged, pulling him back close to hug him.

"You also like hugging me. But as you know I need to make dinner for us so, will you let go of me? Or do I have to beg?" he smirked, pecking his lips.

"Fine, fine." Payton sighed, kissing him back before letting him go. "It better be good then." He giggled, swinging his legs back and forth.