Wish you were gay (one-on-one//closed)

"That's because you didn't tell me about all of this before. If you had told me earlier, I would have helped then too."

Theo didn't hesitate, or think of any consequences that might follow, but he kissed him, softly, yet very passionately.

Mikhail was more than surprised when Theo kissed him but kissed back, almost melting into the kiss.

Theo wrapped his arms around Mikhail, bringing him almost impossibly closer.

Mikhail wrapped his arms around Theo's neck, tilting his head to deepen the kiss just a bit.

One of Theo's hands rested on Mikhail's waist, the other the back of his neck as the kiss deepened a little more.

Mikhail let out a small sound of content at that, getting a bit closer to Theo as they kissed. His heart was beating way too fast and at and irregular rhythm, but why?

Theo knew that if they kept this up he’d end up marking Mikhail. But did he stop? No, if anything he kissed harder.

Mikhail ignored his heart which was beating wildly, letting out another sound of satisfaction. He cautiously sat down in Theo's lap, straddling his legs.

Theo groaned at that, enjoying the change in position. He bit down lightly on Mikhail's lower lip, asking for entrance.

Mikhail almost instantly opened his mouth, running a hand through his soft blonde hair.

Theo slipped his tongue into his mouth with another small groan. Having his hair played with was a weakness, and a big one. He let his tongue explore the new area thoroughly.

Mikhail let out a soft groan, opening his mouth a bit more. He rolled his hips ever so slightly just to see what would happen.

Theo’s hold tightened a little, something between a growl and a moan passing his lips.

Mikhail pressed into Theo, rolling his hips again a little more.

Theo moaned again, breaking the kiss to suck a mark on Mikhails’s neck.

Mikhail titled his head to the side to give him more access, arching his back as he moaned.

Theo made sure to suck a very visible mark on Mikhail’s neck, wanting to let everyone know he was taken and all his.

Mikhail shuddered a bit as he hid his face in Theo's neck, wondering if he would have to cover up the mark tomorrow or not.

"Mine," Theo growled and nipped at Mikhail's earlobe, "Now everyone will know you're mine, kitten."

Mikhail meekly nodded. "Y-Yes, all yours," He mumbled, trembling just a bit as his heart kept beating louder than ever.

“I can feel you trembling,” Theo muttered, “Breathe, kitten.”

Mikhail nodded, not trusting himself to speak anymore. The only thing that could be heard for a few seconds was just Mikhail's ragged breathing, glancing at Theo after he stopped trembling.

Theo smiled a little at Mikhail, thumbs rubbing soft circles into his sides to help him calm down, “If I didn’t have any self control I would have marked you right then.”

Mikhail also smiled a little, tugging Theo a bit closer. "And that's another of the many reasons as to why I like you."

“What? Because I’m not an asshole?” Theo teased, resting his forehead against Mikhails’s.

Mikhail chuckled, looking happy and content. "Yes, because most of the people I know are assholes."

“I’m glad I don’t fit into that group,” Theo grinned, “And if I’m ev r being an asshole just hit me and I’ll stop.

"Oh, trust me, I will." Mikhail shifted around a bit to get into a more comfortable position.

Theo gripped Mikhail's hips to stop him, "Stop moving, kitten, or the last of that self control we were talking about will slip." He warned.