BoyxBoy One-Shots (Smut/Fluff)

A Stolen Night Away

Donny & Connor
(fluff)

Two boys sit in a meadow. The moon shines down beautiful pale light. The smaller boy, Donny, is laying in the grass, his blonde hair framing his tan face with blue eyes and full lips. He stares up, not at the moon, the stars, or even the abyss of the night sky, but at the other boy, Connor.

Conner is sitting next to Donny, their hands intertwined and love struck gazes locked. Connor's shaggy black hair looks almost blue in the peacefull darkness. His unique green eyes make him look almost cat-like paired with his thin but muscular body. His skin is unusually pale for a soccer player. Donny doesn't play any sports, or hang out with friends, or anything that involves groups. Except for nights like tonight. Connor and Donny come here often. They enjoy the time away from the cruel bullies and unforgiving parents. Being gay is ruining their lives, but everything falls away when they are together.

Now, the boys just want some time alone together. Connor strokes his lover's hair, Donny smiles up at him and pulls him down so that they lie beside one another. They cuddle close, their hands still grasped. Connor smiles back sweetly at his beloved and plants a quick kiss on his cheek. The boys haven't had time with each other in weeks, but the fact that they don't fall apart says they are meant to be.

Donny rolls over so that his head lays gently on the other boy's chest. Connor begins stroking his hair again.

"I love you," Donny whispers into the slick fabric of Connor's shirt.

"I love you too," Connor replies and kisses Donny's forehead.

The couple lays there for a long moment, cuddled up, oblivious to the rest of the world around them. The faint sound of cars driving down the freeway far off in the distance. The croak of frogs and the chirp of crickets stay quiet. Even the birds don't dare to disturb the moment with their lovely chirps. The meadow is full of beautiful blue and purple flowers with spaterings of white onion blooms. It is truly a perfect night.

As Donny and Connor lay in the grass, watching the stars with not a cloud to cover them, the wind blows lightly and tossels their hair. A strand of Donny's bangs tickles his nose, causing him to giggle adorably, in turn making Connor chuckle lightly in his deep voice.

Then, because Connor loves to hear his partner giggle, he begins to tickle him.

Donny struggles and thrashes as he giggles his lungs away. He manages to roll off his lover and out of his reach, but Connor follows him and pins Donny to the ground. The larger boy holds the other's hands above his head and pins his legs down with his own.

Donny, out of breath, smiles up at his lover. Their gazes lock in a stare of passion. Connor slowly leans closer, a smile on his face, and kisses Donny's nose. Then his forehead, and his temples, his cheeks, and finally, his lips. Donny kisses him back, deeply and passionately. Their tongues intertwine, and Connor brings his hands down to Donny's face. Donny reaches up and links his arms around the other boy's neck.

Connor whispers in between kisses, "stay with me... forever... and always...". Donny pulls away just long enough to say in his soft and sweet voice, "Forever and always, my love."

Connor pulls Donny so that he sits in his partner's lap with his arms cradling his back. Donny let's out a surprised moan, making Connor chuckle lightly into his mouth.

As the boys kiss and cuddle and pull each other closer, the passion between them grows more and more. Donny's hands twine themselves into Connor's thick black hair while Connor's hands explore his lover's back and chest. During his exploration, he finds the seam of Donny's shirt.

Slowly and teasingly, Connor creeps his hands up his partner's bare chest underneath the thin light-blue fabric of his shirt. In response, Donny let's out a moan of pleasure and adoration.

The boys lips part, both of them gasping for breath. Donny begins to plant kisses along the other boy's strong neck, enlisting a panted moan from Connor.

Their bodies are so close together that there is no space between them. Their hearts beat in time with one another.

Wanting to surprise his sweet and innocent lover, Connor quickly whips his white and red soccar tee off his torso. Donny gasps, just the way Connor wanted him to, and giggles shyly.

Connor pulls his small partner back to him for another kiss and Donny is more than happy to kiss him back. The kiss becomes more kisses, each one becoming deeper and even more passionate than before.

Connor hugs his lover closer and closer still, until neither can tell where one of them starts and the other ends. Both boys explore each other's bodies as they kiss under the moonlight.

Connor goes to the hem of Donny's shirt again but instead of going under it, he brakes the kiss and strips it off of them smaller boys frame. Donny immediately latches back onto his partner's inviting lips. Their kiss grows fierce and full of hunger.

Connor lays the smaller boy down and climbs on top of him, straddling his hips, all the while never braking the kiss. The larger boy runs his hands down Donny's body, making him moan loudly.

But as soon as he finds the button to his pants, Donny's phone vibrates in his pocket over and over again, signaling that he has a phone call. Connor frowns sadly and rolls off his partner. With sad and disappointed eyes, he pulls out his i-phone to see that his mother is calling. His frown deepens, and he answers it.

"Hello," he says hesitantly. Connor hears the yelling voice from the phone and sighs sadly closing his eyes.

Donny's call ends quickly with a timid, "I'm sorry. I'll be home soon Mom." Both boys begrudgingly stand and pull their shirts back on with their heads hung low.

"I love you," Donny says, tears welling up in his soft blue eyes.

Instead of answering, Connor grabs his lover's face in his hands and gives him a deep, but tender goodbye kiss.

Donny, breaking the kiss, looks into his partner's eyes, gives him one last kiss, and runs off in the direction of his small farmhouse.

Connor sighs, feeling empty without Donny in his arms, and begins walking the opposite direction towards his own sad little house.

And so, the night ends like every other night, sad and lonely.