Crashing parties was Tyler's favorite hobby. On top of that, he loved being part of the small little-drunk games, a bit intoxicated himself and smashing lips with someone random. It was fun, no strings attached, all things fun and loose.
Tyler's been heart broken many times, he's had his fair deal of boyfriends and girlfriends who only used him for his money. He was done with all that, he hated his past and now ignited his future with make outs yet it never went further.
Tyler couldn't handle that.
But tonight, Tyler couldn't help the glimmer in his eyes. He couldn't help the way his heart sped up. Going to frat parties at a college he didn't go to were lead ons to just grind against everyone and drink til he passed out.
But the curly dark hair, the thick glasses, the large sweater, and the skinny jeans. He was nibbling mercilessly on his thumb, eyes scanning everyone in the circle nervously. Tyler couldn't dart his eyes away, and for the first time with his stupid buzzed up mind, he wanted him.
He wanted to be paired with him, touch his skin, feel his lips, wanted to look into those eyes and see the innocent look he would pull before Tyler would bring him down to a vulnerable level. His lips working down to the center, yet he wanted to continue. He wanted more.
Tyler perked up when he felt a nudge. "Dude, it's your turn." Tyler nodded, leaning forward and spinning the bottle. The green unlabeled bottle was moving at a fast pace and Tyler couldn't help but look up at the boy from across. Their eyes locking for a while.
The bottle was beginning to slow down, Tyler moving his eyes from the pretty boy from across. A bunch of hoots and hollers rang around him, he looked at the bottle, who it was pointed at, and no one, not even the random person missed the disappointment.
The blonde with icy eyes looked at him a bit confused. Just a little more and it would have landed on the pretty boy. "Go on, get your seven minutes with the lady of campus," said the irrelevant person beside him.
Tyler didn't really exactly listen to them. He stood up, making his way across the circle, rejecting the pearly smile that was absolutely gorgeous, to the gaze that was burning in his temple. There was a gasp that left his lips, Tyler's heart chasing even faster as the boy grabbed on and began to stand.
"I would be too uncomfortable and you would hate to make out with me. It wouldn't of, felt nice-ish. Pretty Sloppy!" Tyler shrugged, because explaining himself, even more, would dig him a hole. As the game goes, Tyler began dragging the boy behind him to the nearest empty door.
Once they were closed in and suffocated by the smell of a surprisingly clean room, Tyler looked down. He let go of the boy's hand to instead let it sit on his side. "What's your name?" Tyler asked him, leaning down to give him a kiss on his cheek.
"J-Josh." his eyes instantly closed, whimpering as Tyler's lips dragged down. "Yours?"
"Tyler, sweetheart. C'mere." Tyler then pulled him to the bed, sitting down and Josh getting in his lap. Once he was seated comfortably, Tyler chuckled at him. Although Josh seemed calm, his face was blistered red and so tense. "It's okay, we aren't gonna do anything, just get comfortable."
Josh instantly let out a relieved sigh. "G-good, my f-friend dragged me here and wanted m-me to play a game. A-And she's t-told me many t-time how spin the b-bottle goes. I didn't want to do anything t-tonight."
"That's perfectly fine. You got the most perfect candidate, I don't usually sleep with who I get paired up with." Josh smiled at that looking down. "But this is seven minutes in heaven, would it be okay to make out with you?"
Josh just nodded his head with as much that grew inside him. Tyler leaned in, his lips instantly suffocating Josh and he let out a gasp. So soft and smooth, pillows kissing lips, making him swoon and almost dizzy from his lips.
Josh felt like Tyler was dangerous, his hands skimming, but not pushing boundaries, yet his lips were fire. Making him whine into his mouth because this was so good. He was so good. He was surprised at himself for not even fainting yet.
Then he felt his tongue rub against his lip. There was when Josh became confused, his jaw lagging a bit because what the heck was he supposed to do. Yet he felt the tongue pass his lips and touch his own, a spark making his eyes jump open and grabbing onto Tyler's shirt.
He pulled him in closer, they for a second grinding, but it was instantly stopped as Tyler grabbed onto Josh's thighs to keep him still. Tyler pulled away, looking down at him, he saw that glimmer, "We can't do that, but I wanna keep going is that okay?"
"Yeah, I promise." Tyler then nodded, leaning in again and Josh puckered his lips, only to be met with air and squeaking at the feel of teeth and lips on his neck. His eyes shut softly, jaw slack as he felt the tongue and lips and teeth around his neck.
His hips weren't able to move, but it felt so good. Shooting sparks of electricity to his dick, he knows this was supposed to be a make out, maybe Tyler can just touch him. He would be okay with that, kind of, but it was better than this pleasurable torture.
Tyler pulled away, smiling at him, "Look so good, baby."
Josh blushed, he bit down on his bottom lip before leaning and kissing at Tyler's neck. He did what he felt, lips tongue and teeth, wrapping around his neck. He was getting dizzy from the warm skin and the groans vibrating against his body.
Tyler's hands tightened around his thighs making him whimper and suck harder on his neck. "Gaw-, fuck," Tyler moaned out wrapping his arms around Josh's waist, pulling him in as close as possible and locking lips.
It was heavy, his tongue into Josh's mouth and Josh continuously whining. Teeth digging into plump bottom lips moans getting a bit louder, the music blocked away from them. It was perfect, Tyler squeezing his side gently.
Josh got the memo, pulling back a bit and smiling before kissing him once more. There was no more tongue or teeth. Josh and Tyler's hearts still beating pretty fast as they cooled down to just locking lips. The smack of their slick lips echoed in the room before they were left as two giggling messes.
Josh dug his face into Tyler's neck, smiling like an idiot. "That was my first kiss." Tyler smiled, giving him on on his forehead. "Don't worry, your gonna have so much fun here."
"Do you go to school here?"
"Nope."
Aye,Aye, so yeah. Uhm, you're a fricking blessing and I love you!
Riv
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