They continued to look at each others faces. It was like fishing, just waiting until a sign of something was happening.Ryes eyes drifted down first, but raised soon after. Andy's eyes did the same. Rye knew what was happening, but also knew he shouldn't let it happen. He was supposed to kill this boy, not fall in love with him, not that he was in love. He contemplated it in his head, what's the harm of kissing a cute guy? It won't matter once he's dead.
Andy leaned in first. Ryes eyes fluttered shut as he connected his lips to Andy's soft, plump lips.
It was better than expected. Andy's perfect lips moving in sync with ryes. Andy But ryes lip wanting more, which he got. Rye slipped his tongue in Andy's mouth, exploring the new territory.
Rye backed Andy up into one of the many trees surrounding them. Andy let his hands comb through the back of ryes fluffy soft hair as he continued to kiss him.
Rye released Andy's mouth and moved to his jaw. Kissing it in different places each time. He moved his lips downward and attached them to Andy's neck bitting down every down often.
Andy was letting out moans, loving the way ryes mouth worked. Rye sucked on one place for a minute and moved on to another once he was satisfied with his work.
Andy had his eyes closed the whole time, but opened them to look at the boy making him a moaning mess. Instead he saw a mother trying to shield her children's eyes away from the sight. Andy But his lip in attempt to keep quiet for the woman.
"Don't stop, let them out." Rye said in between kisses.
"I can't—children." Rye stopped what he was doing to turn and see what Andy saw. Sure enough there was a lady white brown graying hair and two kids who couldn't be older than seven.
"It's ok. I should probably get going." Rye let go of Andy and got his phone to check the time. 9:20. Andy was a little upset that he ruined what was happening, but he knew they were in a public place, meant for kids.
"Will I see you again?" Andy asked with hope in his eyes. He couldn't explain what he felt towards rye, he just knew he couldn't let it go.
"Most definitely. Want me to walk you too your car?"
"I'd love that."
They walked in silence all the way there. Neither knew what to say, but were both on with at least being in each other's presence. Andy took glances at rye trying to unravel the mysterious exterior Rye was putting out.
They stoped once they got to the sleek black car.
"Take a picture, it will last longer."
"Ok." Andy got out his phone and pulled up Snapchat. He swiped to his favorite filter and held his phone up to take a picture.
"I was kidding you know."
"I know, but o still would like a picture."
Rye sighed and rolled his eyes before smiling with the small boy. Andy took the photo.
He looked at the finished product and smiled at what he saw. Instead of at the camera rye was looking at Andy with a longing expression.
"So I guess this is goodbye?"
"No it's talk to you later."
Andy smiles at the slight joke. He was deciding weather he would kiss Rye one last time, but rye did it first. It wasn't like the one before, this one was innocent.
When they parted rye took one last look at Andy. "Have fun hiding those marks."
With that rye walked off and Andy got into his car.
A/N
Not really sure if the update schedule for this, tbf it's only 5 chapters and all pre-written so... see ya whenever I post next.Pls vote and comment❤️❤️
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Take Out
FanfictionA randy story. "Take out" can mean many things. A date, dinner, murder.