"You're my universe."
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They were two completely different types of people during school. Max and Bryce just never connected. One was valedictorian and the other the star quarterback. It isn't until the summer before their first year of college...
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Bryce’s POV
“Keep your eyes closed.” Max said. We had just biked out to a far out area. It’s definitely somewhere I’ve never been before.
“Well I mean, I already have a blindfold on my eyes.” I stood in a grassy patch, from what my senses could feel. Max put a blindfold over my eyes and walked me to a different spot.
I used my other senses to try and guess where I was. I felt a slight breeze but the sun was still hitting my back so it must be a clear area. But we left in the late afternoon so it’s not night. Maybe late sunset. I heard the sound of a stream nearby. I don’t remember there being a stream near us. I tasted… apple pie from my lunch earlier.
“This blindfold feels kinda kinky. Are you there, Mr. Grey?” I asked. I held out my hands to try and feel around.
“Okay. Now you can take it off.” He said. I undid the blindfold and was met to the sight of Max standing at the root of a tree.
The tree was a wisteria tree, with purple branches of flowers reaching down, like a willow tree. The closest part near the ground had several light bulbs, glowing like the stars. And under that, in the grass, was a blanket with several snacks for us.
“How’d you like it?” He asked with a blush and smile on his face.
“I love it!” I said.
“Come! Sit!” He said. I sat cross-legged next to him. I wore shorts and showed off my strong legs. And a tight shirt. My entire outfit is to make Max as turned on as possible.
“What is this place?” I asked, looking around. The stream was right next to us, flowing in the same direction as the sun was setting.
“There’s an elderly man who put these bulbs in a long time ago. I met him when we did that senior citizen project in Malone’s class. Since then, he’s let me come here when I want to be one with nature.”
“Well, it’s beautiful.” I looked at Max, his smooth face glowing with the lights. “Just like you.”
“Oh, shush you!” He giggled. “Let’s eat!” He opened a pack of sandwiches for us.
“Did you bring mustard?” I wiggled my eyebrows.
“Hmmmm. I’m never gonna live that down, am I?” He sighed.
“Never.” He pulled out apple juice, which I’ve grown to love. Apple pie, a favorite of mine suddenly. And several more snacks.
“Never pegged you to be a romantic.” I said.
“There's a lot more I could show you.” He said. My dick jolted a bit.
“Not yet. But I hope soon.” I snarkily replied
We spent the next hour just eating and talking. Just simple talking, accompanied by giggles and small kisses here and there.
“Stand up with me.” He said. I stood up and grabbed his hand. But my legs stumbled a bit from sitting down so long. I fell backwards, pulling him with me. He landed on top of me and gasped.
“Oh God! I’m sorry.” He panicked. I rubbed his back.
“I’m not.” I said softly right at his face.
I stared into his bright blue eyes. I pushed one of his curls behind his ears.
I pulled his head down to meet my lips. I kissed him and he kissed back. It was simple kisses but then we started to pick up the speed. I slid my tongue over his lips. He refused until I grabbed his ass.
“HEY-!” He opened his mouth temporarily but then I slipped my tongue into his mouth.
We swapped saliva, and I enjoyed nothing more.
“Mmm.” He moaned
“How about next time I take you somewhere?” I said.
“I guess.”
“Great. Bring some comfy clothes. We're gonna be playing football.” I whispered in his ear before planting a kiss on his temple.
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