Falling || PhaYo

"What are we doing?"

    As days went on, Yo only became more and more distant with touch. Pha was worried and scared for him.

    "Yo." Pha called his name, making him look up at him. "Come here." He said standing up from the bed and going to sit on the floor.

    Yo followed suit.

    Pha instructed him to sit in front of him on his knees.

    "What are we doing?" Yo asked with a little chuckle, confused.

    "I want to help you overcome your fear. Well, try at least. I know you'll never get over what happened to you, so if I don't help you, that's okay." Pha said with a small smile.

    Yo smiled wide at him. "Thank you." He whispered. "I want you to help me. I don't want to be away from you, in any way." They both smiled wide and were silent for a few moments.

    Finally reached forward slowly and took Yo's hand in his, squeezing it and rubbing the back of it with his thumb.

    Yo just watched him.

    Pha began to move his hand up his arm slowly, until he reached the crook of his neck and rested his hand there, caressing the side of his face.

    Yo took and deep breath and closed his eyes.

    "Open you eyes." Pha whispered. "I want you to see that it's me here. Not him."

    Yo obeyed and slowly opened his eyes. Pha was staring deep into his eyes.

    Pha did the same with his other hand, until he was holding Yo's face gently.

    "I promise you that I will never let anything like that happen to you ever again. I'm so sorry." Pha whispered as he rubbed Yo's cheeks with his thumb.

    Pha leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Yo's waist and pulled him to stand up with him.

    "Lay down on the bed." Pha instructed. Yo obeyed.

    Pha climbed onto the the bed next to him and took a deep breath before gently touching Yo's arm.

    Yo flinched at first but relaxed a few minutes later.

    Pha continued to touch Yo's arm before moving his hand slowly to Yo's chest.

    He slowly undid Yo's shirt and rubbed underneath it.

    "Do you want me to stop?" Pha asked, moving his hand away.

    "No." Yo said as he grabbed Pha's hand to hold it in place. "Keep going."

    Pha nodded and did as he was told. He continued to caress Yo's chest gently.

    He was about to pull away again before Yo let out a soft moan.

    "Maybe we should stop. I don't wanna go to far." Pha said as he removed his hand from Yo's shirt.

    Yo sat up quickly and kissed Pha deeply.

    Pha moved away from the kiss and shook his head.

    "I don't want to push you. Don't feel like you need to do this. This isn't for me. It's for you." Pha said looking deep into Yo's eyes and smiling slightly.

    "Don't stop me this time." Was all Yo said before kissing Pha again, this time deeper and more passionate.

    He climbed onto Pha's lap and straddled him.

    Pha was afraid to push things to far, but it seemed like Yo wanted this.

    Pha hestited at first, but ultimately kissed back.

    He grabbed Yo by the waist and pressed him down onto him. Yo moaned and pulled back slightly. Their lips just barely touching.

    Yo slowly unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and let it fall off of his shoulder.

    Pha leaned forward and kissed One of his shoulders, pulling the short all the way down his arms.

    He moved his kisses across Yo's chest, under his neck, to the other shoulder.

    Yo held onto Pha's neck and moaned softly.

    Right now, he wasn't thinking of Ricky, or anything else. All of his focus was on the pleasure Pha was giving him.

    Pha flipped them over so Yo was back to laying on the bed. Pha was now between his legs.

    He lifted his shirt off his torso and threw it onto the floor.

    Next, he unbuttoned Yo's pants and pulled them down his legs and all the way off, along with his boxers.

    Yo was completely naked.

    The way that Pha looked at him. The way he held him. The way he put his needs before his own. They all let Yo know just how much he could count on Pha for the rest if his life. He knew Pha would protect him.

    He had proved it so many times before.

    When he pretended to date him. When he best the shit out of Ricky. And tonight, when all he cared about was the pleasure Yo was getting.

    The twisted and turned in the bed, making love all night.

    It was just sex. This time felt special for some reason.

    After, they laid in bed, holding into one another like they would be pulled apart forever if they let go.

    That's the thing though, they knew they would never let go.

    Never.

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I'm so sorry I've been a little silent on this story. I got a little writers block, but I can assure you that that is all gone. I know exactly where I am going with this story.

I hope you stick around long enough to see it.