A Wish

Chapter 9 - Party (Part 2)

After the two stood outside for a couple of minutes, Kyle softly whispered into Andrew's ear, "Hun, let's go inside." Nodding his head, Andrew took a deep breath and said, "Promise you won't leave me in there."

Kyle lightly squeezed Andrew's hip and replied, "I promise I won't leave you." That was good enough for Andrew. Kyle moved his hand from Andrew's hip to his lower back and pushed him slightly.

The two made their way up the steps and into the mansion. "Do you want a drink?" Yelled Kyle over the music. Andrew nodded and yelled back, "That would be nice!"

The older boy took Andrew's hand and led him to what he assumed was the kitchen. After a couple of steps, the two made it to where the drinks were. Andrew marvelled at the sight. The kitchen was covered from head to toe in white granite, with beautiful pots and pans scattered everywhere.

He could not see much. Everything got covered by a crowd of teenagers. "What drink do you want?" Asked Kyle, "We have vodka, many different shooters, and a lot of tequila."

Andrew blinked at Kyle, "I don't know. I'll have whatever you're having." Kyle grinned and took two red sippy cups, then filled them with a clear liquid, which he assumed was vodka, and followed it with Sprite.

"Here you go. It's vodka and Sprite." Stated Kyle as he gave the cup to Andrew. "Thank you!" Chirped Andrew, "Let's go dance!" Andrew grabbed the older boy's hand with his spare one and made his way to where the music came.

They were dancing together. In the beginning, the two moved stiffly, but as the liquor did its job, Kyle and Andrew loosened up more. "Let's go get another drink!" Yelled Kyle over the music, grabbing Andrew's cup and guiding him back to the kitchen.

Kyle made quick work of pouring and then mixing the liquids. And before Andrew's eyes could even adjust to the brighter kitchen light, he was dragged out to the dance floor again.

The two danced for hours, every now and again going to get refills. Kyle got approached by many of his friends, some of which he recalled seeing in Kyle's friend group.

But Kyle did not leave Andrew's side once, just as he promised.

After a while, Andrew felt Kyle grinding on him. He worshipped this feeling by grabbing Kyle's hand and snaking it around his waist, making it rest on his stomach.

Kyle leaned in and spoke into Andrew's ear, "You are making it very hard for me here, Andrew. You make me want to do things to you." Andrew twisted around, grabbed Kyle's head gently in his hands, and lowered his face so that his ear was next to Andrew's mouth.

"I want you to do all of those things to me." At those words, Kyle's eyes went many shades darker. "Your wish is my command, hun." Kyle grabbed Andrew's hand, and in an instant, they were making their way upstairs.

Though Andrew was blushing at what was about to unfold between himself and the older boy, it would've been a sin, on his behalf, not to admire the beautiful staircase they were walking up.

In no time, the two made it up two levels of the mansion to a door, which Andrew assumed was Kyle's bedroom. He stood corrected as Kyle pulled out a key, unlocked it, and dragged him inside.

After slamming the door shut and locking it, Kyle came to a standstill in front of Andrew and asked, "Did you mean what you said downstairs?" Andrew took a small step towards Kyle, looking up at him, then replied, "Every word of it."

Kyle took the cup out of Andrew's hand, placed it in his, and then threw it somewhere in the room, making it a problem for future Kyle.

"Do you like me? In a romantic way?" Asked Kyle, grabbing both of Andrew's hands in his. "Is this some a trick," Asked Andrew quietly, "because if you are just fucking with me, it might break me?"

"I promise I'm not fucking with you." Stated Kyle. "You said you had your eyes on someone the other day." Replied Andrew, now looking at his shoes. It then dawned on Kyle that that is why Andrew ran away on the day that he asked about the party.

"Is that why you ran away the other day?" Asked Kyle, lifting the other boy's chin. Andrew nodded slightly. After a couple of moments of silence, Kyle stated, "That someone is you, Andrew."

Andrew's eyes shot up, looking for any sign of dishonesty, but he got met with sparkling eyes and pearly white teeth. "Really?" Kyle smiled more and replied, "Yes. Really."

"To answer your question earlier. Yes, I do like you in a romantic way." Kyle lifted Andrew's hand and gently placed a kiss on it. "Kyle, please kiss me." Whispered Andrew so quietly that Kyle could almost not hear it.

And without hesitation, Kyle let go of one of Andrew's hands and lifted his chin until their mouthes were the width of a hair apart, then whispered on his lips, "Your wish is my command." Kyle then closed the barely visible distance between their lips and gently kissed Andrew, and after a couple of moments, Kyle pulled away and asked, "Do you want more?"

Instead of replying, Andrew gripped Kyle's shirt in his fists and pulled him back in. Kyle got the hint and gave Andrew what he wanted. After a moment, Kyle nibbled on his lower, and when Andrew gasped because of the shock, Kyle seized the opportunity and delved his tongue into Andrew's mouth.

Andrew's mind went blank, and he knew, at that moment, he would never be able to say no to Kyle again. The boy let out a soft moan, guided Kyle's hands to his hips, and gave them a light squeeze, indicating that he wanted more attention, to which Kyle happily obliged.

After a couple of minutes, the two had to stop kissing to get well-earned oxygen. "You're beautiful, Andrew. Did you know that?"

Andrew gently lowered Kyle's head again, not to kiss but to mumble on his lips, "You're so handsome, Kyle. Did you know that?" Then kissed him again.

The two spent the next hour whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears, kissing occasionally, and holding one another as though the world might end.

"I'm tired." Stated Andrew, yawning into Kyle's chest. "Okay, baby. Do you want to sleep in my bed?" Asked Kyle. Andrew's heart skipped a beat when he heard the new pet name. "Yes, please.

Kyle guided Andrew to his bed and gently helped him into it. "Sleep tight, Andrew." Spoke Kyle, kissing the younger boy on the lips, then the forehead.

Just as Kyle Started making his way to the door, Andrew whispered, "Please don't leave me." Kyle marvelled at these words, turned around, and in an instant, was crouched next to Andrew. "Hold me." And at those words, Kyle pulled off his shirt and jeans, leaving him only in his black boxers, and slipped in next to Andrew.

Kyle pulled Andrew till his head rested on his chest and kissed it. "Is this better?" Andrew nodded and started tracing Kyle's muscled chest and abs, kissing them as he went.

"Go to sleep, my baby. I'll be here tomorrow morning when you wake up." Whispered Kyle into Andrew's hair.

Andrew quickly lifted his head to place a small, gentle kiss on Kyle's lips, then went back to cuddling him.

The two drifted off in each other's arms, leaving no doubt about the feelings both parties had.

A/N

Hey, guys. This one took a while to get out. I edited ALL of the previous chapters, and then wrote this one. Hope you enjoyed it ;)

Love you all <3