Androgynous Love

What do I get if I win: Part 2

As they made their way to the Top-drop, Tatum pulled Andrew from stall to stall looking at everything. Andrew was enjoying Tatum's excitement, and he himself was fairly content, he didn't really feel any anxiety.

Walking hand in hand they passed a candyfloss stand, Tatum's eyes lit up at the sight of the pink fluffy clouds.

Andrew pulled her to the stand, buying a big candy floss.

He handed the treat to Tatum who smiled brightly at him. "Hmmmmm Yum"

Not having both hands to eat with, Tatum took a big bite by stuffing his face into the floss.

When he looked up into Andrew's amused eyes, his nose was covered in pink fluff.

Andrew was smiling broadly letting out a soft chuckle.

"What?" Tatum asked giggling.

"Hmmm, Nothing," Andrew said with a sparkle in his eyes.

"You're smiling!" Tatum accused him.

"Am not!"Andrew denied laughing.

"Haha that was such a 1st grader response, but you are smiling, so what's up?"Tatum asked.

"Hmmm" Andrew moved closer, his face above Tatum's, looking down at Tatum his eyes intense.

"..." Tatum looked up into his blue eyes, almost drowning in their depths.

Andrew suddenly lowered his head.

Tatum let out a little gasp trying to step back, but Andrew's arm came down around his waist holding him there.

Then... he flicked his tongue out, licking the candy floss from the tip of Tatum's nose.

"..." Tatum gaped at him.

"You taste sweet," Andrew said matter-of-factly.

Still looking down at Tatum he whispered. "I won the game of strength, can I claim my prize?"

Tatum's breathing accelerated, the erotic way Andrew licked the candy floss from his nose making his heart rate erratic.

"You never told me what you wanted." Tatum blushed.

Andrew leaned in slowly, closing the distance between their faces. "I told you... A kiss."

Tatum couldn't move, he stared up into Andrew's eyes then at his lips as they started coming closer. As Andrew's lips softly touched his, his heartbeat went wild, he stopped breathing. And didn't start again until Andrew stepped back.

It had been a soft chaste kiss, with just enough pressure to drive all thoughts from Tatum's mind.

Tatum had dropped the candy floss the moment their lips connected the sparks that flew between them were otherworldly.

Tatum was so shocked at being kissed, that he didn't know what to do; after all, it was his very first kiss.

Andrew was watching Tatum's reaction closely.

Tatum smiled briefly, and then looked slightly confused. "Um, we are still riding the Top-drop right? Even though you kissed me, I mean."

"Haha, Tatum come here!" He folded Tatum into a hug. "We're still riding your batshit crazy ride; I just wanted to make sure I got my prize."

Andrew's hard muscles beneath Tatum's hands were twitching. Tatum felt his heartbeat clearly it was just as erratic as his own. Tatum was the first to pull away, trying to hide the heat in his face and steadying his heart rate.