FEUD: MewGulf

Chapter 13

The following Sunday  morning, Mew didn't want Gulf to go home.

"Sunday's are for Faffy you know that right?"

"I know but today my ankle is killing me."

"You said the same thing last Sunday. I'm not falling your tricks."

"Today I'm serious. It really hurts. Can't you stay with me today?"

Gulf shook his head no and Mew turned to him and embraced him.

"Now I'm hold you hostage. You're not going anywhere."

Mew locked his legs around Gulf's waist, his hands around Gulf's torso,

"Do you know that you're so clingy," Gulf said locked in place by Mew's body.

"Can't I?" Mew asked tucking his head in Gulf's neck.

"No. You can't."

"Then I'm not letting you go." He said bitting  Gulf's neck and Gulf started squirming and laughing.

"Why are you biting me you weirdo?"

"If you say you'll stay then I'll let go and stop eating you." He said in between gently biting Gulf's neck.

"No I'm not relenting."

"Then suit yourself," Mew responded and kept on biting Gulf. Now he was not just biting but straight out giving Gulf a hickey. His tongue would lick the skin and then his teeth would dig in gently and then bit the skin and repeat.

Mew didn't know what he was doing but he started getting more into it and Gulf opened his neck some more, his eyes fluttering close. What had been a threat and torture was becoming a different kind of torture. Mew didn't stop even when he felt himself responding to the action he was doing. Now he started kissing Gulf's neck and Gulf held the back of Mew's head tugging his hair in ecstasy. The feeling he was feeling was new and he liked it. No one has ever made him feel like that.

The kisses moved from Gulf's neck to his jaw, Mew's hand turned Gulf's head and brought his face to him. He didn't hesitate to kiss his lips in a sweet kiss. It was their second time kissing and they were both surprised by how much they were pulling it off. How much they were liking this feeling.

Mew moved on top of Gulf, lips still attached. Gulf's hands went on his back and held Mew's ass. The two teenagers had crossed the line already and there was no going back. They could feel their hard dicks now rubbing against each other in the boxer shorts and still they didn't stop.

However, a moment later, Gulf's phone started ringing and that snapped him out of it and pushed Mew away from on top of him.

What were they doing?

What was he doing?

With a boy?

He sat up and witnessed how his penis was rock hard in his pants.

Mew sat up slowly too cursing the phone for ringing at this time.

Gulf didn't answer it right away. He let it ring whilst his head was still trying to wrap around the situation at hand.

He rubbed his face with both hands in confusion. Mew was still in need, he decided the confusion will come later so he placed his hand on Gulf's thigh.

Gulf looked at him more confused and Mew took that opportunity to capture his lips again. The phone stopped ringing and Gulf did not push Mew away. They kissed some more and he was even more confused by how much he liked it. The phone started ringing again, the person was insistent and Gulf slowly came out of the kiss,