Just a crush? (Tronnor)

The Stay At Home Date

CONNOR'S POV
*attention:the next two chapters are smutty*

It was already the afternoon and Troye and I hadn't really discussed our heated make out session yesterday. But Its okay, because I was just glad it happened in the first place. It felt so right, and I wished that we could have taken it a step further, if I'm being honest. But that wouldn't be right in any way. Neither of us would feel right about doing the "nasty" during our first kiss together. I've had dreams about Troye and I before, and maybe that's why I was all over him earlier. I couldn't take my clammy hands off of him while kissing... I just felt so emotionally attached to him. He's so amazingly perfect, I couldn't help but kiss him. I can't help but always stare into his beautiful blue eyes, while glancing at his plump lips. But overall, I'm attached to his sweet soul. His personality is everything to me...The way he giggles, the way he smiles, and just how he perceives life.

After I get out of my long daze about Troye, I see him exiting the bathroom from his shower. He walks out with extremely wet hair and a towel around his waist. I couldn't help but look at his miniature toned body, and he seemed to definitely notice.
"Hey Connie, whacha' looking at?"
I raised my eyebrows and curled my toes. "Oh nothing, just a beautiful boy."
I guess he started to blush so much that he needed to immediately walk into my room to quickly change. I giggled under my breath while thinking about kissing his soft lips again.
Once I heard him finish getting changed, I walked into the room as fast as I could, and pushed him up against the wall while slamming my lips against his. He kissed back passionately and surprisingly took my shirt right off of my body while smiling. I'm not sure what this was leading to, but I liked it... I liked it a lot. I pushed him back into the bed while ripping his shirt off and planting kisses on his neck and chest. When things started to get more intense Troye pushed away and began to speak.
"Do you want to do this... now?"
I half smiled. "Yes... I do. But if you're not ready, which I totally get because we just admitted our feelings for each other yesterday... Then I understand." I may have rambled on a little too much in that response, but Troye seemed to get what I was trying to say.
He grinned and then fell back onto the bed while slamming his lips into mine again. I guess that was a yes so I continued with what we were doing. I slyly slipped my tongue into his mouth during our passionate kisses, which Troye seemed to enjoy. He began to unbuckle my pants as I led his hand to the zipper, and soon enough I was left with no clothing on. Troye had already seen me naked from when he caught me masturbating, but he still stared at my body while kissing my cheek lightly. I slowly but surely began to take off his skinny jeans, (which was a struggle.) which left him in his boxers. I gave him one last kiss on the mouth before going down to remove his boxers. Once he was completely naked, I took a moment to admire how perfect his body was, and how lucky I was that we both had the same feelings towards each other. I then lowered my head, and slipped my mouth onto his length, as he let out a small moan.