Guess who is completely out of steam?! (0/0 GAY and CLOSED)

Payton nodded, gently tugging Kyle’s head up and kissing him lovingly. He wrapped his legs around his waist, his hands gently brushing through Kyle’s hair.

Kyle smirked against his lips as he felt around Payton's chest. He licked his lips asking for an entrance. "You are so sexy right now, you know that?"

Payton wasn’t sure how to respond so he just kissed him back harder, opening his mouth.

He hummed lightly moving his hands down to his waist. He touched around his waistband before moving his hands up to his back. "How does it feel?"

Payton pulled away, catching his breath. "Good. Great. Amazing." He murmured, his eyes still closed.

“I’m glad you feel that way,” he chuckled before kissed down his neck then kissing his stomach. He looked up occasionally to see if he was still okay.

Payton pulled him back up and kissed him. He pulled Kyle even closer and ran his fingers up from his neck to his hair.

He hummed, but it sounded more like a moan. Payton had no idea how much he wanted to stick his hand down his pants. Though he had to resist and that was getting harder to do. "We might have to stop soon…" he whispered before connecting their lips again.

Payton pulled away after a couple more seconds, breathing heavily and resting his head on Kyle’s shoulder. “Probably..” He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to his neck.

He smiled and ran his fingers through Payton's hair. "The bell is 20 minutes away you know…" Kyle sighed running fingers through his hair.

Payton kisses his neck again, lingering over certain spots. “Why can’t it be longer? I don’t want to go to English.” He whined.

"If it was longer, I wouldn't be able to hold myself back." he chuckled kissing his forehead. "Besides, I could tutor you in English if you're not good at it."

“Don’t get all cocky. I’m fine I’m English I just don’t like it.” Payton laughed softly, sitting up and gazing at him.

He laughed as well. "What is it?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

“Mm..nothing. You’re just really pretty.” He said softly, winking at Kyle and cupping his face in his hands.

Kyle blushed. "I'm not pretty!" he glared playfully.

“But you are! You’re beautiful. Especially your eyes.” He grinned, kissing his cheek.

"S-Stop it~" he whined. Kyle kissed Payton's lips, hugging him tightly.

“But you’re smart and handsome and wonderful!” He giggled, frowning as the bell rang. He groaned and slid off the counter into Kyle’s arms, his legs still wrapped around his waist. “I don’t want to go!”

“But we have to or I’ll get an urge to go farther and I don’t feel like getting hard right now,” he laughed. “Come on, get down.”

Payton blushed lightly but continued to cling to Kyle like his life depended on it. “Make me.” He muttered stubbornly.

“Then I’ll unlock this door and walk with you latched onto me like this,” he unlocked the door and grabbed his bag.

Payton yelped and jumped down, pushing Kyle against the wall and kissing him hard before grabbing his stuff and leaving the bathroom hurriedly.

He stood their against the wall with a blushed face. Kyle ran a finger through his hair. “Holy shit…” he shook his head and walked out the bathroom touching over his lips. He smiled while he walked to his neck class. During the class all he could think about was the way Payton kissed him and he liked it so much that he wanted Payton to kiss him just like that every time.

Payton sat down in his next class, thinking about earlier when Kyle took his phone. He must have seen something.. He thought, scrolling through his pictures. He was way too sudden..oh.
He clicked on a picture of him and his friend from the summer. His friend had his arms wrapped around Payton's waist and his lips pressed to Payton's jaw. They were both laughing. Nothing happened though. You're just being paranoid. Kyle didn't see it. Even if he had, it's not a big deal.

Kyle’s smile faded when he remembered the picture. He told me he never dated before…was he lying? What if they broke up and I’m just his rebound? Is this what feeling used feels like. I’ve done to so many other people and they felt like this every time? I really am a horrible person. Kyle shook his head. calm down he wouldn’t do that to you….right? the class ended and the day went on occasionally kissing Payton when they walked past each other. At the end of the day he met Payton at his locker, like he usually does. “Hey, sexy,” he whispered.

Payton started slightly and looked around at Kyle, narrowing his eyes with a smile. "How many times do I have to tell you to not call me that when there are people around?" He whispered back. See, he's completely fine. He didn't see it.

“How many times do I have to tell you that nobody heard it. Guess what?” Kyle asked.

Payton just rolled his eyes and took Kyle's hand, intertwining their fingers. "What? Did you finally realize how perfect you are?"

"I've been perfect. The funniest thing happened today, this girl tried to hit me, I ignored her of course and the teacher was like. 'Rebecca stop flirting with a gay guy and let him to his work. The whole class started to laugh including me. It was pretty funny. Also, can I kiss you right now?" Kyle asked.