Kevin's eyes widened as he felt warm, soft lips press firmly against his. His mind reeled as he felt himself being pushed back to the bed. Kevin brought his hands up to force Nick away, only to be surrounded by Nick's strong arms, pulling him closer.
"Stop fighting me Kev...stop fighting..." Nick's voice whispered.
And he did, he slowly moved his hands down Nick's broad, muscular chest to wrap around his waist. Kevin closed his eyes, savoring the moment. It shouldn't be happening, that's what he told himself as he allowed Nick to push him back on the bed. Kevin couldn't help it, couldn't help the sensations coursing through him, caused by the young man that was devouring his mouth greedily. He couldn't help it...
Nick sighed, his eyes closed. It wasn't Kevin he could see, it wasn't his lips he was kissing. He heard Kevin's barely audible moan as he made contact with the bed. Nick pulled away and looked into his eyes. Green eyes stared back at him, but to Nick they were brown, deep brown. He brought his hands down to Kevin's shirt and quickly pulled it up and over his head, tossing it to the floor.
"Nick...stop, this isn't right...stop..."
"Shh...shhh...don't think...just feel...feel me Kev..." Nick murmured, leaning down to lightly run his tongue over Kevin's chest, his tongue circling his taunt nipple.
"Nick..." Kevin moaned.
It wasn't Kevin calling his name, it wasn't. He moved his hand lower, cupping him gently. He felt Kevin's hips buck gently and he stroked him lightly.
"God...Nick..."
"Tell me Kev...tell me what you want...what you need..."
"I need..."
"Yes..."
"I need...to...to...feel you...your...your..." Kevin cried out again as Nick stroked him again.
"My what..."
"Your...hand...mouth...god, please..." Kevin begged.
Nick smiled, sliding his hand up to the button on Kevin's pants.