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content warning: minor cnc

disclaimer:
-sal is trans
-this is like 3500 words so be ready

Sal's bedroom door was slammed shut by Travis' heel, his arms wrapped around his boyfriend's waist as the two kissed. They stumbled over to the bed, their bodies falling in sync with Sal underneath Travis' tall figure. The evening was simple; they were playing Smash Bros. with their friends in Sal's living room after ordering pizza. It was all normal and fun for the blonde until Sal started resting his hand on his thigh and giving him suggestive looks whenever the others were distracted. At first, he thought it was just him being overdramatic and he was reading the signals wrong, but as soon as Sal pressed a long and warm kiss to his neck when the others were gaming, he knew that he wasn't imagining things.

Sal let out a soft sigh as their lips separated and instead the blonde's went down to his neck, trailing gentle kisses down his pale skin and nibbling near his collarbone. Sal's hitched breath and small noises only fueled Travis' need to explore his body, his hand trailing up his boyfriend's bare chest under his shirt and brushing his fingers across his nipples. He found it funny that they were already hard, and even more that he was already squirming. They'd never properly gotten passed small make-out sessions before Sal had to stop, and of course that made Travis curious but he never questioned it. It was typically when Travis went to touch the hem of his pants or even go near his chest, and he just assumed it was cause he was nervous. He noticed the scars around his chest and also just assumed that maybe it had something to do with that. This time was different though, Sal was practically leading his hands to the places he once hid from him. They pulled away so Travis could lift off his own shirt and toss it across the floor. It didn't take long for them to reconnect their lips, the kiss becoming more heated and desperate the more their hands roamed. Travis felt up Sal's sides, giving his plump hips a hard squeeze before playing with his waistband. Sal gripped tightly on his shoulders, his kisses becoming more hesitant. This gave Travis an insecure feeling in his gut, and he slowly pulled away. 

"Are you okay with this? We can stop if you want, Sal." He reassured, brushing some hair from his boyfriend's face. Sal looked away for a moment and shifted to sit up with the blonde. He fidgeted with his fingers, trying to find the right words to say. 

"There's something I really need to tell you, and I understand if you want to stop after this," Sal started, avoiding eye contact. This immediately sent Travis into a tailspin. His first thought was that he was about to be broken up with, or maybe Sal didn't think he was attractive enough. He thought about all the things wrong with him, from his hair to his scars, he thought of everything that someone could possibly hate. Travis gave him a nod to continue, placing a hand on the others. Sal chewed on his lower lip, taking in a deep breath. 

"I'm trans." He said simply, glancing up to see the other's reaction. Travis seemed completely speechless, but not for the reasons Sal was making up in his head. He was completely and utterly confused. He had no idea what being trans meant, and he felt guilty for not understanding what seemed to be a big deal for his significant other. Sal seemed to retreat a bit, moving his hand away from Travis to clasp his other one. 

"I-I'm not mad! I just-- I don't get it." Travis quickly said, his face pink with embarrassment. Sal wasn't surprised that Travis had no clue what he was talking about. He lived in such a sheltered household that he had to explain being bisexual and other things. Sal felt comforted knowing that it wasn't necessarily a bad reaction, but he was still nervous. 

"It means that I'm biologically a girl, but I identify as a boy." He explained, his stomach cramping with nerves. 

"But you don't look like a girl. You don't sound like one either." Travis mentioned with a confused expression, and he only got more confused when Sal smiled. 

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