If Two Boys Kissed

Chapter 7

I snuggled into Chris' shoulder and breathed him in. He smelt of peppermint, and his hand was soft on my head. I tilted my head up so I could look into his eyes. After staring for a moment he noticed, and looked into my eyes too. 

He leaned forward until our foreheads touched. He was breathing heavily. 

Then he gently pushed his lips onto mine. He tasted like sugar and lemon, and I slowly moved my lips with his. He slowly brought my back down to the cushion and moved on top of me, still kissing me slowly.

I wrapped my arm around his neck and kissed harder. He followed, and placed a hand on my waist. He licked my lips, asking for entrance, but I didn't let him in. He growled in annoyance, and moved his lips away from mine. 

He smirked and cupped my member, making me gasp. He took this moment to crash his lips into mine, gaining entrance. Our tongues moved in unison, and Chris began to grind on me. I let out a moan, causing him to grind harder. Suddenly, we heard a knock at the door, and he jumped off me quickly. I sat up and wiped my mouth with my forearm, feeling slightly disappointed.

A few minutes later Chris walked back into the room, seeming extremely angry. He sat down next to me in a huff. "What's wrong?" I asked him and he turned to me. "My stupid cousin was at the door complaining about something" he said, looking very annoyed. I just nodded. 

"Its getting late" Chris said, looking at the time. "Yeah. Did you want me to go?" I asked, looking up at him. "No, you can stay here if you want" He replied, smiling at me. "Thank you" I whispered looking down at my hands. His hand slowly moved its way to mine, and they intertwined. 

I wasted my time with Tyler. But if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be where I am now,

with Chris.