K?el pov:


    I turn away from my finicky brother and his nagging.


    I gaze into the waiting eyes of the silent dude in front of me.


    I want to kiss his cracked lips.


    I want to feel him just as he feels me.


    I lean in. While he doesn’t move I can tell he’s anticipating.


    I let a hot breath fan his lips before, finally.


    Contact.


    My moisturized lips meet his hard and cold ones.


    I don’t give a fuck that my brother is watching.


    I couldn’t care less about the few students going down the stairs next to me.


    I kissed him.


    I kissed him.


    I feel full and warm.


    I feel warmer than warm.


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    I feel hot.


    I feel–


    “Thank you, dear”


    …


    Pause.


    He spoke.


    This time I know he did.


    I didn’t imagine it this time.


    Wait, did I?


    I turn to look at my brother who looks how I feel–shocked, intrigued, the works.


    I barely have time to continue my inner monologue when he speaks again,


    “Don’t panic. I really did speak,”


    His pov:


    Oh no, my lovely is panicking.


    I have to find a way to calm her down.


    Her little face is reddening so much.


    I know what I’ll do.


    I reach my hand out, slowly.


    Pat.


    Pat.


    K?el pov:


    He is patting my head.


    Pat.


    Pat.


    I can’t help but stare at him. His pats are oddly comforting and I feel my heart rate start to soften.


    Suddenly I’m overcome with emotion.


    More like overcum hehe


    I grab his hands from my head and place them on another which makes him flinch but he does not pull away.


    His pov:


    I’m touching her…his…


    I''m touching--


    I’m touching cock.