An Encounter Which Changed Everything (boyxboy)

Propinquity

"Don't do it again, okay?" Nezumi half yelled out. He put his hand on his forehead and turned around to not face Shion.

"Why not?" Shion said, while getting up. He stood beside Nezumi, yet Nezumi wouldn't face him. "You're not thinking about my feelings at all. You're simply being selfish, for fucks sake." Shion put his hands around Nezumi's neck, and whispered softly into his ear, "I'm sorry," which made Nezumi get goosebumps.

He threw Shions hands away, and put distance between the two of them. He then glared into Shions eyes, which conveyed such innocence. They both stood still for a while, until Nezumi broke the silence.

"Fine," he said quickly, and took off his baseball shirt. He slept in his boxers, so he was already nearly naked. He didn't break the eye contact. "Take off your clothes".

Shion couldn't help himself, and stared at Nezumi's body. He blushed badly, but started to take off his clothes. He started with his belt, and as he unfastened it and took off his pants, he felt Nezumi's stare on him.

When he was just about to unbutton his shirt, Nezumi came closer and pushed him down on the bed, making him hit his back off the wall. He quietly whimpered in pain, but kept his eyes on Nezumi, who towered over him.

"If you're so eager to be inside of me, then that will fucking happen," Nezumi sat down on Shions lap, with his face just a few centimeters away from Shions. His right hand was on his shoulder, while the other was on his cheek. "But if you start wailing for me to stop, I fucking won't, alright?"

Shion nodded, both confused and slightly scared. He didn't understand what got into Nezumi suddenly, and why is he making such a big deal over a kiss. Yet even so, he still got slightly excited. He remembered the Nezumi in his dream, and moaned out a little under his breath.

This time, it wasn't a dream. He had a nearly naked Nezumi in front of him, looking really hot. He was extremely irresistible. His hair wasn't even tied up, it was just freely laying on his shoulders, and his face had a small frown.

Shion just couldn't help himself. He sat up more properly, and moved Nezumi closer to him. He placed both of Nezumi's hands on his own shoulders and moved his mouth towards the other boys. His tongue slipped through Nezumi's lips, and they both began to kiss.

Nezumis groin was at Shion's stomach, and his legs were wrapped tightly around his waist. As they continued on kissing, both of their faces flushed brightly.

Nezumi felt as if Shion was trying to devour him. He held onto Nezumi so tightly, as if any moment he could suddenly disappear from his arms.

After a few seconds of pure making out, Nezumi felt a bump under his butt, and chuckled, stopping the kiss. "What?" Shion said, attempting at the kiss again, but Nezumi's index finger stopped him.

"I can't tell if you actually are innocent or if you are pretending," as he said so, he unwrapped his legs so he could get to Shions boxers. "I felt this lift up," he grabbed the wristband and looked in.

"U-umm," Shion mumbled out, lightly slapping Nezumi's hand away. "What? I told you if I start I won't-" Nezumi was interrupted by Shion who picked him up, and placed him on the edge of the bed. Making Nezumi to sit up straight, with his feet touching the floor. Shion kneeled down, with his face a few centimeters from Nezumi's crotch.

He looked up at the lightly blushing Nezumi, and said, "Please let me do this. I don't want your precious mouth touching me like that, so please allow me to do it instead". Nezumi put his hand on his mouth, and tried to hide his face with his fingers. He got so extremely embarrassed, but even so, nodded.