We walked up to his room, my heart in my throat. He dimmed the lights, and kissed me again, playing at the hem of my shirt, me playing at his.
He pulled my shirt off in one swift moment, not taking his eyes off me, he kissed my neck, sucking at the skin. Biting.
A few seconds later, I pulled Matthew's off just the same. I leant to kiss him again, my right hand cupping the back of his neck, my other on my his waist. I pulled him closer.
We walked backwards towards the bed, our footsteps in sync with one another, then, with a brisk movement, he pushed me onto the bed, my head hitting the pillow. I let out a small moan, which sparked a smirk in him, leading him to climb on top of me, and staring from above the waist of my jeans, he kissed upwards. Over my abdomen, up to my chest, then onto my neck. His kisses felt so delicate and passionate against the red flush over my skin. Matthew rested his forearms either side of my head, and leant in to kiss me again. Our lips connected again and I deepened the kiss, snaking my arms around his waist to keep him close. Our skin burned hot together but it felt so good to finally have him. We kissed and held each other all night sleeping in each other's arms legs tangled together. It was soft, it was sweet and it was bliss.
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Scrum Half
Romance"I care about you, you know?" They were childhood best friends - now they are on the lower sixth rugby team of Birchwood Secondary School. A tense feeling of lust arises between Matthew Flynn & Ben Alley, but will everything work out in the end? Or...
