Only Mine [Junhao]

7. New Friends Part 1

The car ride was silent most of the way because they were all soundly sleeping. When they arrived at the house they exited the car and stretched tiredly, getting out the knots in their backs.

They grabbed the stuff out from the car and settled back inside the house.

Junhui's parents were leaving on a trip soon so they had to prepare for that.

Junhui was devastated having to see his parents leave again but the company of the cute younger boy made him feel better. At least he wouldn't have to be alone this time.

It had been a Sunday when they came back so Junhui had to go back to school on Monday.

"Ugh," he thought.

Minghao was going to so he was extremely nervous.

The boy was shy. He was never the one to start a conversation but yet he always found himself surrounded by many loving people.

"Alright boys, you be good now. I don't want my little Minghao over here to be drowned with purple marks on him when i get back" Junhui's mom said.

"And remember this is also our house so be respectful and be decent at all times" Junhui's father remarked, adding to their embarrassment.

"Mom! Dad! I... You're behavior is so... ugh!" Junhui was so flustered words weren't able to form themselves out of his mouth. Minghao just stood there with his head down as always.

Junhui's parents laughed and bid the boys goodbye before walking out with their bags.

"They're good balls but I'm gonna miss them" Junhui said quietly, watching them take off. Minghao looked over to Junhui placed his palm on his shoulder.

"Do you miss them often?" The boy spoke nearly in a whisper.

Junhui moved his head in the direction of his voice before looking down at the younger's hand.

"Yeah, yeah I do." Junhui removed Minghao's hand to hold it in his own, now looking into his eyes. "But... now I won't be so lonely with you around."

Minghao smiled and diverted his gaze towards another place in the house.

Junhui smiled before turning Minghao's gaze back on him. "You don't have to be so shy, hao baby. "

Junhui slowly leaned into the other until they could both feel each others breath near. The room could be as cold as a block of ice yet they would find a way to warm it up without even knowing it. Without even knowing it was cold to begin with.

Their lips brushing together made Minghao crazy. He didn't know what this feeling was but he didn't hate it.

He wanted Junhui but he was confused as to what to do about it. Never had he experienced this type of sensation and every second of it drove him mad.

The younger was the first to make the move and that only seemed to kick start the passion.

Minghao thrusted his lips onto Junhui's without a warning, in a sense of urgency. It wasn't as smooth as either would have hoped for but it satisfied their needs.

Junhui was a bit taken back but ultimately gave himself into the kiss, grabbing the Minghao's waist and bringing him over to the couch, pulling his thin thighs over his lap.

The younger pressed his body against Junhui's, motivating their desperation to continue.

Junhui, who was extremely turned on by the other, moved his hands lower, resting themselves on Minghao's ass.

Of course, Minghao was enticed and groaned rather sexily, digging his body more into Junhui's.

Lacing his fingers into Junhui's hair, Minghao used that as an anchor in order to bury his head into the boy's neck. Softly licking and sucking, onto different spots.