-1Caleb was warm and solid against Tyler as he pressed him into the bed. His touches were soft, gentle; his kisses were slow and meaningful.
Everything about the older boy was driving Tyler crazy. His mouth was eager under Caleb's tender lips; his hands were wandering over and all around his body. He wanted more and Caleb knew it, which brought a smile onto his features.
"Easy, baby boy," he chuckled, kissing away from Tyler's lips to jaw, his neck. "Don't get so worked up."
"Why not?" Tyler asked with a pout in his tone as he threaded his fingers in Caleb's hair so he could bring his lips back up to his own.
"You know why," he murmured against Tyler's lips before sucking on his bottom lip and nipping at it as he pulled away a bit.
"But, Caleb," Tyler whimpered, his lips following Caleb's as he pulled away. He put on his best doe wide eyes, the ones he knew Caleb could never say no to.
Caleb had to let out a low chuckle at how Tyler was acting. "That's not gunna work this time, Ty," he smirked, leaning down for another kiss. He ran his hand down Tyler's stomach and played with the button of his jeans but didn't open it, "You know we can't."
"What's the worst that can happen?"
"You know wh--"
"I'm gone for TWO MINUTES and you guys are already all over each other? God, can you stop touching each other for like two seconds? Especially if you're on my bed. I thought you were Mr. Etiquette, Caleb! What you're doing right now is definitely nowhere near polite!"
"That," Caleb chuckled, turning his head to give Reid a grin.
Tyler groaned and let his head fall back onto the pillows.
"And another thing…" Reid's voice trailed off in Tyler's head as he pulled Caleb down for another kiss; he wanted to finish what they started and Reid wasn't going to stop them.
"Tyler!" Reid let out a frustrated sigh and left the dorm room, closing the door quite loudly behind him.
He was so moving into Pogue's dorm.