[He doesn't remember why they were never that close, but Kel fully blames it on him being a dork of a kid and focusing too much on teasing and annoying Aubrey instead of looking at the other boy. It's a good thing he changed his ways at least...
Kel's left hand moves down, caressing the other's hips and tugging just slightly the hems of Basil's trousers. He gulps when the other reaches for his bright orange shorts and silently replies with a nod, gathering his courage before speaking.]
Sounds good to me. [Oh, wonderful moment to sound like a strangled chicken...] Basil, I... you can do anything you want with me.
[Oh, no protests at all there, he shifts just enough to pass one of his own arms around Basil's frame, pressing their chests together and almost feeling dizzy between the waves of both pleasure and desire.
It takes him a good moment to remember he was also supposed to do more than kissing and moaning: his hands moving down from Basil's back, shamelessly getting a good squeeze of the other's glutes and then holding under the trousers, starting to pull them down.]
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Kel's left hand moves down, caressing the other's hips and tugging just slightly the hems of Basil's trousers. He gulps when the other reaches for his bright orange shorts and silently replies with a nod, gathering his courage before speaking.]
Sounds good to me. [Oh, wonderful moment to sound like a strangled chicken...] Basil, I... you can do anything you want with me.
[Oh, no protests at all there, he shifts just enough to pass one of his own arms around Basil's frame, pressing their chests together and almost feeling dizzy between the waves of both pleasure and desire.
It takes him a good moment to remember he was also supposed to do more than kissing and
moaning: his hands moving down from Basil's back, shamelessly getting a good squeeze of the other's glutes and then holding under the trousers, starting to pull them down.]