Sage's POV:
Kyle grinned and jumped off the bed quickly. He flipped on the radio and began blasting it. Before climbing back onto the bed he unzipped his pants and shook them down to the floor. "That alright?" He whispered to me as he crawled over to where I was.
What was he trying to do? Give me a heart attack? Come tempting me with his perfect body in only boxers on. "Perfect." I grinned. What was I doing? Why did I just say that? Before I could stop myself I was attacking his lips again.
His hands were quick to unfasten my pants and begin tugging them downwards as I pushed him backwards onto the bed, shoving him into the pillows. SLAM! The backboard hit the wall again, but I didn't care. I couldn't get enough of him. His taste. His touch. God damn I wanted him. I kicked my jeans to the floor. His hands were squeezing my ass again. I grinned playfully as I pulled away from his lips, man this guy really did have a thing for my ass. "Who's showing who now?" I chuckled as I pressed my forehead to his.
"Who cares!" He laughed back with a devilish grin of his own.
Kyle's POV:
Just as I slipped my thumbs into the edge of his boxers there was a knock on the door. Sage pushed himself up on his hands before calling out. "Yes?"
"Food's ready, sweetie!" His mother called back. She seemed like such a nice lady, always using such a nice tone. I couldn't understand why Sage seemed so tense around me if she was around. Right now his eyes were the size of the moon. He seemed scared, worried even.
"Be down in a minute!" Sage called back, choking on his words.
I listened as her footsteps echoed down the hall. I pulled his face down to mine slowly as I stared him in the eye. I gave him a gentle peck on the lips before letting him go. "You're such a tease."
"My apologies, good sir." He chuckled as he climbed off of the bed.
I followed him off the bed and pulled my jeans back on. I threw my shit on over my head and walked swiftly to wait at the door.
Sage was taking his good old time pulling up his pants and walking slowly around the bed to turn off the radio. He bent down and picked up his wrinkled shirt off the floor and folded it neatly before stuffing in back into an overcrowded dresser draw .
"Aren't you going to put your shirt on?" I questioned as he came closer to me.
"Why?" He questioned back with a grin as he placed a hand on each side of me on the door, the same way he had the first time we met. He waited until he was only a few inches from my face to continue. "Does it bother you?"
"Not at all." I smiled, bringing my hands up to his neck and face in an attempt to drag his lips to mine.
A blush came across his cheeks, but his eyes closed and his mouth came to mine. After only a few seconds he slowly pulled away. "Let's go get something to eat." He took my hand and led me down the narrow hallway again. As we walked down the staircase he dropped my hand about half way.
Sage's POV:
"Sage! Aiden's here!" My mother yelled.
"Okay! Be there in a moment!" I yelled back. Kyle was looking up at me with curious eyes. Shit. What was I going to do? I looked back at him and placing my hands gently on his waist. "Kyle..."
He didn't say a word, just stared back at me, waiting for me to continue.
"I need you to stay right here for just a second." I said, trying to bring my lips into a smile. What did he want? Shift was ending. Before he could respond, and without thinking, I walked off.
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Phases
WerewolfBeing Sage can be hard sometimes. Not only is he a teenage boy, which has enough faults, but he is gay. His mother keeps telling him it's only a "phase" something he can just get over. His friend's begin to mock him when they spot him locking lips w...