The Raven

"but the raven still beguiling all my fancy into smiling"

“You’re beautiful” he muttered stroking the other boys’ cheek.

The brunette boy closed his eyes and turned away from the hand.

“I’m serious. I can’t take my eyes off of you.” the black haired boy reached out again and cupped his cheeks.

He shifted his position so he was sitting on his knees facing him. The brunette looked downward at his skinny legs crossed awkwardly in front of him. The raven haired boy lifted up the chin of the brunette. The reluctant boy peeked up through his locks at the kneeling one. And then the raven pressed his lips against those of the brunette. And the brunette kissed back applying light pressure. The raven guided the brunette to his back, holding himself with his arms. He nestled himself between the brunettes legs. Resting against the growing sensation underneath the crotch of the brunettes’ jeans. The raven caught its prey.