17 Study

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Kal withdrew once again. It lasted for a week. He refused to touch Bruce about anything.

Then one evening, Kal came to Bruce in his study. He peeked in through the opened door. Then he came in and went to the desk that Bruce was sitting. He said quietly, "Hey."

Bruce smiled relieved. "Hey, Kal. How are you doing?" He placed down his papers and whatever he was working on.

"I'm okay," Kal answered.

Bruce pushed back from the desk and patted his lap. "Wanna talk about what's on your mind?" He held his arms out.

Kal said bashfully, "I could just do that from here."

"Kal," Bruce said. "It was an accident. It's okay."

Kal shifted on the spot. He sighed and walked around the desk. He gently sat down with his back against his chest. Then he jumped back up. "I can't."

"Okay," Bruce said, holding his hands up. "I won't do anything you are uncomfortable with."

"No it's-," Kal stopped himself.

Bruce nodded to encourage him to continue.

Kal continued, "I can't have you behind me... But I could face you."

"That's fine," Bruce replied. "Only if you want."

"But I want you," Kal said. "It's been so long." He balled his fists as he really wanted the contact.

"Okay," he said. He opened him arms towards Kal.

Hesitantly, Kal climbed on to his lap, facing him. His knees were on each side of Bruce. He sighed in relief as he wrapped his arms around Bruce.

Bruce said, "I'm glad to have you in my arms again." He smiled as he looked at his face closely. Since Kal was on his lap, he had to look up to make eye contact.

"Yeah," he replied.

"I'm thinking of having a picnic for just you and me," Bruce said. "We can spend time together outside and maybe give a happy memory for being outside. What do you think?"

Kal thought for a moment, then he answered honestly, "I'm nervous, but I am willing to give it a try."

"Great," Bruce said with a smile. His eyes veered down to his lips and back up to his eyes. "So... It's been a while since we did anything."

"Yeah," Kal said.

"Are you okay if I kiss you?"

"Yeah."

Bruce leaned in and connected his lips to Kal's neck.

Kal gasped, "I didn't expect that."

"Is that bad?"

"Not at all," Kal said as he tilted his head to the side, so Bruce could have better reached.

Bruce began to litter kisses all over his neck.

Kal couldn't help but laugh at the sensations of all the little pecks. He laid a hand on Bruce's head to use a bit more pressure. Kal moved with the kisses, so he could get more surface area.

The kisses went on the side of his neck to his cheek, then stop at his lips. The simple kiss lingered.

When Bruce pulled back, he looked down to see if what he felt was true.

Kal definitely had a hard-on.

Kal noticed the look Bruce gave. He said bashfully, "It's been a while since we... You know?"

"Have sex?"

Kal's face grew red. "You didn't have to say it like that. So crass." He looked to the side. "But can we?"

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