Love Struck MxM

A D-Date?

"Hey MAAADDY!" Kevin's high pitch squeal echoed through the hallways, and into the dorm where Matt was sitting on the couch. His footsteps pounding on the floor as he dashed towards the dorm. "I MIIIIISSSSSEEDDDD YYYOOOOOOOOU!"

Matt let out a small sigh and shut his book. Running his fingers through his bristly hair, he set the book down and looked around the fairly large room. It had two bunk beds, one on each side. The T.V. in front of him had a dancing D.V.D. logo spinning around the screen. Grabbing an empty cup that was beside him, he starting for the kitchen.

As the pounding steps grew louder, Matt began to pick up the pace towards the kitchen. He set the glass on the counter beside the sink, then started for the door when his stomach rumbled.

Matt looked over to the fridge pondering the idea of eating before he heard Kevin's breathing coming in loudly. Wandering to the door he unlocked it, opening it casually, only to be tackled to the floor by Kevin. "Hey Kevi!" He said as the two began to laugh. "Why are you always so loud!" He questioned as Kevin began to snuggle up against him.

"Because I missed you silly!" Kevin replied wiggling around on Matt as his neon green backpack jingled around.

"It's good to see you too Kevi" Matt replied trying to push him off. "But do you have to tackle me every time you come back from class?"

"Yes I do!" Kevin replied before lifting his head up to look around the room. "Is she here?" He purred, quietly looking through the doorway skeptical of his nemesis.

"No..." Matt lifted his arm and checks his watch as he tried to wiggle free. "She won't get back for another ten minutes!"

"Good." Kevin smirked before stretching his hand out and wiggling it around as if it were a monster. "He's back!" He cried out as his hand began to crawl around Matt's leg.

"H-Hey!" Matt cried out in panic as the hand began to crawl towards his button. "Watch where your hand is crawling!" He continued with a nervous laugh.

"Soorrrrry, I just can't help it, my hand has a mind of its own sometimes! For some reason he always seems to want to play with your pants!" Kevin chuckled before he began to tickle Matt, using his body to stop him from squirming away.

"EEP!" Matt cried out trying to flee. "Can't we at least, go inside? " Matt asked through his fits of laughter. "Our neighbors, get mad when you tackle me! In the hallways EEP! And do this!"

"Ehh, let em get mad." Kevin replied continuing to tickle him. "I liiiikeeyyy right heeere!"

"Come on..." Matt begged, using all his might to try and escape as his body writhed against Kevin's. "I don't, want, to go to, another reprimanding!" He cried out, laughing uncontrollably as his cheeks started to turn red.

Kevin lets out an exasperated fake sigh as he stopped tickling Matt and bent over kissing him on the cheek. "I guess, that's fair, those reprimands are awful." He rolls over Matt onto his backpack, then stood up with a noticeable bulge protruding from his pants.

Matt lay there looking up at Kevin's bulge in surprise as he tried to recover from the tickle assault. "How was class?" He asked, getting up and dusting off his ocean blue shirt.

"It was fine. Would have been better if yooou were there though!" Kevin replied as Matt reached for his toes. A sudden swat on Matt's rear made him squeal again and dash forward a few steps.

"KEVIN!" Matt whined, rubbing his butt as he turned around, red in the face as he pouted. "That hurt!"

"Let me make it all better." Kevin offered, puckering his lips. "I'll kiss it all better just bend over for me again, and this time pull down your pants!"