The So-called Boyfie | MewGulf ✔

Part 12 💖

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Mew tried to hide his panic, how was he supposed to spend more time with Gulf without giving away all his secrets, especially the big one of how much he liked the other man? "Do you want me to come to your house then?" Mew asked.

Gulf scowled, thinking that Mew was trying to see Saint. "I should go to your house. I can work anywhere, but you're always busy."

Mew nodded, his face blank as his mind whirled with the possibilities of Gulf being in his apartment. "I'll try to be home more often," he said, kind of struck by how he felt like a husband making promises to his new bride. He liked that feeling, and he wished that it were real.

"We should also probably try to practice touching each other so that it doesn't feel so awkward, you know?" Gulf asked.

Mew swallowed. If this man was going to let him touch him, he did not know how much self-restraint he was going to be able to practice. It would have to be enough, though. "Okay, like... what do you want to practice?"

"We should hold hands and things like that," Gulf said. Mew forced himself not to back up when the younger man leaned forward. "We should probably figure out how the other man kisses in case we have to slip each other the tongue in public, first of all..."

"Figure out... you don't think we'll just kiss right the first time?" Mew asked, raising an eyebrow. He hoped his cocky arrogance would cover up the fact that he did not know how to kiss and had never kissed anyone before.

Gulf gave him a look that had him feeling stupid. He moved over to the seat next to Mew so that they were close, and they were flying right over the beach, close to Mew's home. "This will only take a few moments, but it's what we need to do," Gulf said.

Mew swallowed, worried about his breath and his breathing and why in the world was his mouth flooding with saliva and then he felt Gulf's soft lips against his own. This was kissing? Why did people make such a big deal out of it? Mew could do this all day, and everything would be okay...

Gulf's mouth opened, and Mew felt his head spin. His lips pushed and pulled and plucked at Mew's own, and Mew felt his mouth naturally opening against Gulf's. When Gulf's tongue touched Mew's lip, he pulled back, surprised.

Gulf slowly opened his eyes to Mew's shocked face. He laughed, "Have you never kissed a boy before?" he asked.

"No," Mew admitted. "I don't think I've ever kissed anyone before," he said, his face turning red.

Gulf's eyes got big. "I was your first kiss?"

Mew nodded, his face turning bright red. "I haven't had a lot of time... to... do things like this," he said.

Gulf got a determined look on his face. "Let me make it better then. I can give you a better first kiss."

"It's not really the first kiss anymore..." Mew tried to correct Gulf, but Gulf's lips were against his again and he happily shut up.

Gulf licked Mew's lower lip and then touched the tip of his tongue inside of Mew's mouth. Mew wondered what it would feel like to do the same thing, and he swiped his tongue against Gulf's, and that almost made him moan at the sensation. It was warm and wet and oh so nice. Gulf moved his lips at the same time as he moved his tongue, and Mew imitated the action, loving the pleasurable feelings that came with it.

They were so busy kissing that they did not even notice when Mew's pilot landed the helicopter and then cleared his throat a few times to get their attention. Mew looked up, still glassy-eyed from Gulf's kiss, and then remembered who and what he was as he grabbed his briefcase and moved to the waiting car outside of the helicopter.

Gulf loved not having to go through airport security when they were moving across the airport tarmac. He would have hated anyone trying to search him when he was sporting the stiff erection that he had. He was going to have to visit a rest stop on his drive home so that he could take care of his problem.

"Do all kisses feel like that?" Mew asked, genuinely curious.

"No," Gulf told him. "We just kiss extremely well together."

"That was amazing," Mew told him as their chauffeur took them off the tarmac.

Gulf was shocked that Mew was being that honest about it. "Yeah, amazing."

"Does it bother you that we kiss well together?" Mew asked, trying to gauge Gulf's reaction.

"Yes, but right now it has more to do with... I mean, damn Mew, you know what it has... that was a fucking good kiss, right? And guys experience certain... things with a fucking good kiss..." Gulf studied Mew's face as the car drove onto the highway.

Mew nodded his head. He had no idea what Gulf was talking about, but that was probably because he had an erection. He would go downstairs and ask Perth about it after Gulf left.

The rest of the car ride was spent in silence, and Mew secretly wished that Gulf would say something so that things would not be so awkward between them. When they got there, Gulf quickly said his good-byes, and Mew went up the elevator from the parking lot, and then he skipped going back to his apartment and went directly to Perth's.

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