하늘을 위하는 노래 [A Song for Sky (boy x boy)]

Chapter One

== Chapter One ==

Soft Whispers

I’m coming over. I read the message before a familiar dinging sound broke the silence in our little house. My brows shot up and I laughed at yet another one of his surprises. I threw my phone on the bed and ran for the door as quickly as I could. I rushed out of my room and reached the main door quickly but I was too late –– Mom had already answered it. I peeped through the small opening on the door my Mom had inserted half of her body into. I was a few inches taller than her so it was easy for me. “You'll be doing a project for what?” my mother questioned the guest.

My eyes inspected the visitor by my command. There he was, standing there in front of her, smiling back awkwardly. Sky. He had the most gorgeous curly hair, the biggest and brightest eyes and the sexiest thin red lips I’ve ever seen. His nose perfectly curved out of his face which our classmates thought was a bit too big but I knew better –– It was perfect. His complexion was relatively fair –– not too white; not too dark. Although I prefer a glowing white complexion for a guy, I fell in love with him and his very light brown skin at the first time I saw him. But, it wasn’t just the skin or the hair, it was him. I felt like we were connected the first time I locked eyes with him on the first day of my first year at high school.

Sky’s smile widened when I came into his view. I opened the door wide and embraced my mother’s waist with one hand. “Physics, Mom. We gotta go.” I excused him from his awkward conversation with my mom and pulled him away from the door and my mom. We rushed inside my not-so-spacious room and I locked the door behind us. The moment I did, I stole a quick kiss from him and he chortled. He closed the distance between us and locked me in a warm embrace.

He slammed himself down on my bed, bringing me with him. He twisted around so he could be on top of me. He raised his body above mine and planted his knees and elbows on the bed which served as his footing. “Alexander Espinosa Cruz . . . I missed you.”, he said with unbelievable joy. I was glad he came here but I was even gladder he was happy and excited to. I toyed with his stunning curly hair and smiled playfully at him. His hair wasn’t that curly–– it was sort of . . . straight-curly. The sides were straight but the top was soft and curly.

As he looked at me expectantly, I surprised him with a stroke on his crotch with my free hand. I felt his denim expand as I rubbed his crotch harder and as it grew hard. I smiled at how aroused he was. He kissed me as I continued playing with his wavy hair that I loved so much and his crotch that I ached for just as much. When our kiss broke, he lifted my hands off his crotch and neared his mouth to my ears hastily. Our cheeks touched lightly and he whispered with a shaky voice, “We don't have to do that right away, do we?"

I chuckled and obliged, kissing him zealously and exploring his body with my hands. He cupped my cheeks and drew me in for a barrage of sweet short kisses that had me smiling in the little moments my mouth wasn’t restrained by his. We stared at each other for a moment after that. I traced the perfect curvature of his nose bridge as I giggled his name, “Skyyy. . . “. I kissed the tip of his nose and asked him with a suppressed laugh, “You really like it slow, don't you?”. He laughed at me then cupped my cheeks, “You have no idea how adorable you are right now."”

He was practically begging for my lips as he pulled me in for another kiss. He kissed me with intense passion. I don’t think any other sensation in the world could have made me feel how I was feeling right then. Time seemed to stop as that kiss grew deeper into something more than just a kiss . . . It was love. His hands rested on my chest as our lips parted. We both saw it in each other’s eyes. We had a mutual understanding of what we were. From this moment on, this will not just be sex in our student council office, bedrooms, and bathrooms. It was US. We grinned at each other at the same time. At the back of my mind, I wished the moment would never end.