Stay With Me |☾[ForthBeam One Shot] | ✔

Stay With Me

 Forth parks his motorcycle, turning the engine off before getting down and helping Beam also get off. The moon was high and bright in the cloudless sky and the night air was refreshing on their skin, cooling them off from the extreme heat they were both feeling from being glued to one another while riding on the motorcycle.

They stand quietly in front of each other, Beam's gaze directed towards the ground while Forth stared at his face, a fond smile adorning his sharp features. He reaches out to hold Beam's hand, loving the warmth that radiated off of it.

"You can't take back what you said, Beam," Forth states, "you're mine." He brings Beam's hand up and places a soft kiss on the back of it.

The tip of Beam's ears turn a light shade of pink, and he nods in confirmation to Forth's words. He lifts his eyes to meet Forth's, almost getting lost in those dark irises. He bites his lip nervously and mentally prays for his fast beating heart to calm down so he could speak without stuttering. He takes a deep breath and says, "Don't go back to your dorm tonight."

Forth's face frowns slightly in confusion, and he lowers their hands; he had an idea of what that sentence could mean, but he didn't want to jump to any conclusions. "What do you mean?" He asks for clarification.

"What I mean is..." Beam swallows before finishing his sentence, "Stay with me."

Only silence could be heard as he waited for Forth's response. In Forth's ears, however, he could only hear the sound of his own loud heartbeat. He bit his lip and contemplated: he had just gotten permission from Pha and intended to court Beam properly, but how was he supposed to do so if Beam continues making such requests?

Forth is brought out of his thoughts by Beam intertwining their fingers and squeezing his hand, reassuring him that it was okay, that it was what he wanted. Forth takes a look at their intertwined hands, thinking that they fit so perfectly, that they belonged together. The heat he felt from Beam's palm made his entire body feel hot; it was hard to resist, especially since he already knew how the other man was in bed.

He looks back at Beam's face and nods, but before he could add a verbal answer, he was already being pulled inside the big dormitory building.

Once they've stumbled up the stairs to the right floor, Beam frantically unlocks his room and pulls Forth inside before pushing him against the wall, his arms going to either side of his waist. The door slams closed at the same time their lips meet, moving against each other with fiery passion.

Forth grips Beam's shirt, pulling the other male even closer, pressing their bodies together. Beam bites at Forth's bottom lip, making him release a deep groan and kiss him more feverishly. Forth pushes himself off the wall and walks them to the bed without separating their mouths. The back of Beam's knees hit the edge of the bed and they both tumble down onto the mattress, breaking the kiss.

They pant heavily as they stare into each other's eyes, breathing each other's air. Beam averts his eyes to Forth's lips, loving how they looked from being bitten by him. He lifts his head and catches Forth's bottom lip between the rows of his teeth, carefully pulling the soft flesh towards him before letting it bounce back in place.

Forth licks his lips and caresses Beam's face, his thumb drawing little circles on his cheekbone. "You know, you're not topping this time either," he states, a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth.

Beam huffs, already half expecting those words. He had already gone through it anyway and although it wasn't as bad as he initially thought it would be, he was still hoping. "But my turn will come, remember that," he reluctantly agrees.

The other man hums in response before straddling Beam and beginning to unbutton his striped dress shirt. Forth buries his face in the crook of Beam's neck to leave kisses and small bites that make the shorter squirm underneath him.