A short one-shot romance with Lewis and Arthur. It's a normal day and it's lunch break. But Lewis feel an appetite for something else then food when he's sitting with his friend.
Lewis and Arthur where sitting in a grove that was a bit in the woods behind school, it was lunch break. Arthur was trying his hardest in concentrating on his cheese sandwich, which should have been easy, but Lewis kept on staring at him. His nerves were shaky at the best of times, but with his friend continued stare while he eat, they just shot down. Finally he couldn't take it anymore.
"What is it? Lewis, is something wrong?"
Lewis had been smiling the whole time and kept on smiling when he answered.
"No, nothings wrong. I was just thinking about something I would really like to have a taste of."
Now Arthur could smile too, believing that Lewis simply wanted to have a bite out of his sandwich. He reached over his sandwich to him in one hand.
"You are welcome to try some if you want to."
"You certain?"
"Sure"
"Okay, don't mind if I do." He was grinning big at him.
Arthur gave a big smile back and kept holding out his sandwich to his friend. But Lewis didn't take it when he reached over, instead he graped hold of his arm near his shoulder and pulled.
When Arthur fell towards him, he used his other hand to grip hold of the back of his head and tilted it up. The smaller of them elected a squeak at that but was cut short when the bigger of them put his mouth over his. Lewis dragged his friend tight against himself and moved his hand from the others shoulder, that he had used to pull the smaller close, to his back so he could press them together as close as possible and keep him there.
This was all new to Arthur, to new, and he panicked for a bit as a reflex. First, after he had dropped his sandwich, he attempted to push at his friend's chest to an attempt in creating a distance, but that didn't work as his friend was both bigger and stronger then him. His next attempt was to pull away, but that simply resulted in them falling back on to the soft grass under them, with Lewis at top. It also seemed to encourage him to have Arthur under him as his touches became more intimate and heated.
His hand that had been on the others head moved to hold down one of his arms by his wrist, his other hand moved from his friends back to his side. Where it slipped under his shirt and started to rub up and down. Arthur whimpered as Lewis nippled at his lower lip. But when he moved his big hand up farther and stoked his thumb over a nibble, his smaller friend arced up against him and gasped. Which Lewis took full advantage of and plunged his tung in the others mouth.
Arthur was moaning and twitching and started to feel lightheaded. He didn't understand anything of what was happening. His bigger friend moved his mouth away from his own and instead moved down to start nippling on his ear.
"You taste really good Arthur." He purred and got Arthur to do even more twitching.
"I- I t-thought y-y-you meant t-the sa-sandwich. Ah." It was hard to speak when his friend kept on touching him like he did.
"Nope. I already know how a sandwich tastes like. But I didn't know if you taste as good as you smell appetizing." He gave his friends ear a lick before he moved his head down to the others neck and started sucking and biting it. "It seems you taste even better."
Arthur could do nothing as his friend ravaged him on the grove floor, food long forgotten. One hand trapped under a hand bigger then his, and his other hand was holding on to the hand playing with his chest. Before it could go even farther then warm touches and light grinding, the school bell rang end of break. He breathed out a sign of relief as his bigger friend moved off of him. But his breath hitched again when his friend dragged him up into sitting and kissed him heated again before moving so they where close but could breathe. Lewis dragged one hand down his check and over one side of his neck.
"Don't forget the school assignment we agreed to do over at my place." He finally let go of Arthur and started to walk towards school. "Remember to bring sleepwear. I have a feeling it's going to be a long night." His last word coming out as a song.
Arthur sat in the grass for a moment longer not sure if he felt excitement or worry over the silent promise from his friend.