Nassor sat in Buck's room, his hands wrapped securely around Buck's video game controller. Buck's eyes were glued to him, rather than the game, for what were obvious reasons.
He loved Nassor, he loved him with all his heart, and he didn't know how much longer he could keep that to himself.
"Looks like you lost again." Nassor smirked, cracking his knuckles and leaning back.
Buck laughed a little nervously. "Yeah..." He scooted closer to Nassor's beanbag. "You know how we're friends, right?"
Nassor looked at him. "What? Yeah I know."
Buck's heart began to race, his hand slowly inched closer towards his. "Well what if- what if we were more than that."
"What are you talking about, dude?" Nassor turned completely to look at Buck, his eyebrows drawn down.
Buck snatched his hand away and stood up, facing away from his best friend. What the hell were you thinking? "Forget it."
"Forget what? You-" Nassor stood as well. "Why don't you just tell me what you want, Buck?" His hand came down on Buck's shoulder lightly, wanting to see his poor friends face.
"I want you to leave!" Buck nearly screamed, slapping his hand away. His face was red, and he instantly felt regret. He stomped towards his bed and drew his knees to his chin.
Nassor sighed and followed him, his eyes full of concern. "No you don't." He sat down in front of Buck, looking at his folded frame. "What's wrong, dude?"
Buck was quiet, his head down and his brain full of regret, his heart running a marathon in his chest. "I...like you, Nassor." His voice breaking. "I really like you."
He was quiet for a second, letting his words simmer in his head. "How long?"
Buck shook his head, his stomach summersaulting.
"How long have you liked me, buck?" He demanded, grabbing Bucks shoulders.
Buck didn't meet his eyes. "Since we were kids." He pushed Nassor's hand off his shoulder angrily. "I shouldnt have ever told you."
Nassor was quiet, not knowing what else to say.
"It's stupid." Buck finally said, shaking his head, his cheeks glistening from his shed tears.
"What is?"
"The way you make me feel..." He bowed his head again, not letting Nassor see his eyes.
Nassor's eyes roamed over Buck's body again for another long minute, his hand left his lap and raised up to cup Buck's chin, staring at his saddened face before pulling him in for a kiss.
Their lips pressed together lightly, the taste of light dorito dust and salty tears sat on Buck's lips, but Nassor didn't seem to mind. His lips sucked on Buck's lower lips while his hand tilted his head, deepening the kiss.
Buck made a light moan before grabbing Nassor's shoulders and pulling him over top of him. Nassor fell, still kissing Buck and holding himself over him with his muscled biceps.
Nassor pulled back slightly and kissed his lips. "I like you too, Buck." Nassor smiled into his lips.
Buck didn't say anything, the blood that was keeping his face flushed was traveling south and he could only wish Nassor didn't see.
Nassors hand slid between the two of them, and grazed over his bulge before grabbing onto it. Buck moaned, his head rolled back into the sheets, allowing Nassor to latch his lips onto him.
"Oh Nassor," Buck breathed, his hands sliding under his hoodie and clawing over his back.
Nassor smirked as he looked at the dark purple mark on Buck's creamy skin. "You look a lot better with some color, Buck." his hand slid into Buck's pants next, his own heart fluttering when Buck's eyes widened and his mouth let out the whiniest moan yet.
He quickly found Buck's erect member and wrapped his slender fingers around its warmth, jerking it lightly. He could already feel the precum that dribbled through his fingers, but if that wasn't enough of a clue that Buck liked what he was doing, the continuous moans he was making certainly did.
Buck's hands tightened in Nassor's hair, his breath still continuing to flutter onto Nassor's neck. "Please Nass," he groaned, feeling his orgasm reach it's peak.
Nassor's hand was quickly covered in Buck's sticky secretions, his sweet ginger's chest heaving with the excitement of it all.
"I love you." Buck breathed, his hands combing through Nassor's hair, his lips kissing over his sharp jawline.
"I love you too, Buck." Nassor smiled, kissing his nose.
