Stupid stupid stupid! What the hell was I thinking!? Kissing him after he just said a teacher was sexually harassing him!? What the hell is wrong with me!? I lay in bed unable to go to sleep as I think about what I did half an hour ago. I can still hear Maka outside my room telling me not to do that again, even if I am gay. I shouted at her that I wasn't, but she wouldn't listen.

"Give it a rest will 'ya," I hear the neighbors shout from across the way.

Maka suddenly goes quiet and I hear her feet pad off down the hall and to her room. I keep laying there, recollecting Kid standing there in the evening light. His fair skin was tinted a dark orange as his jet black hair fell across his forehead so carefully, his lips slightly parted as tried to gather as much air as he could, and his frail frame quivering ever so slightly in the slight breeze that passed. I soon realize that I've dozed off and find my last thoughts to be consumed with images of Kid over the years that I've known him. And then, I start to dream.

I walk into my bedroom and look around to see if anyone else is in here. I look over to my bed and see Kid laying there in nothing other than my t-shirt. He gets up and walks over to me in long elegant strides and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Kid, what are you doing here?"

He looks back up at me with a smirk and kisses my lips.

"Waiting for you, stupid."

He pulls me down for another kiss and I start to get into it. I prod at his lips with my tongue and run it over his teeth. He tilts his head back and open his mouth wider and I take advantage of it. I stick my tongue inside and start to move it around, and then it comes in contact with Kid's and we're struggling for dominance in his heated kiss. Kid is trying to suppress his moans when he pushes against me, but I want to hear him. I want to have him cry out underneath me and claw at my back as I make love to him. I slip my hands under the shirt and start to run them up his chest, where I graze his nipples. When I do, Kid pulls away and breathes faster. His eyes are half lidded and he's shaking ever so slightly. I feel even more aroused, so I start to touch his nipples. He moans and a stream of saliva runs down his chin. I keep tweaking and pinching his nipples and he keeps moaning.

"N-no more...I can't!"

I kiss Kid again and lift the t-shirt over his head and look at his body. His ribs show through his skin and his chest rises and falls slightly as he takes in shaky breaths. I start to suckle at the skin on his neck and go down to his collar bone, where I bite it in various places. His expression is strained, so I move down to his nipples and lick one. I just barely make contact with it, and he moans out in pleasure. His hands grip my hair as I engulf his whole right nipple in my mouth and play with the other. I keep sucking until Kid pushes me away. He looks at me in a daze and I scoop him up in my arms. I lay him down on the bed and start to kiss him again and again. He wraps his legs around my waist and presses his waist against mine, bucking them slightly. I reach down and start to touch his member. At first contact he screams out with pleasure and I lick my lips, want to evoke more lustful cries.

"Soul!"

I faintly hear a beeping sound as Kid cries out my name.

"Soul!"
The beeping becomes louder and louder as my vision becomes hazy and Kid's voice becomes background noise to Maka's shrill voice.

"Soul wake up!"

I feel a feather pillow whack me in the face as I open my eyes. I sit up and look over to Maka, obviously annoyed. Maka tosses me a towel and tells me to go shower before we have to go to school, and I reluctantly get out of bed and walk into the bathroom. I undress and step in the shower and let the steamy water run over my body. After realizing I've been in the shower for far too long I quickly jump out, shake my hair of water, dress, and grab a fruit bar.

"Soul we're going to be late!"
I grab Maka by the wrist and we jump on my bike and speed of down to the DWMA. All the while, I can't get the vision of Kid's lustful sweaty face out of my head. When we reach the school and just barely make it to class, I catch Kid's eye. I blush as the image of his face pops into my head and quickly look away. I try not to panic when I look over at his body moving. I think of the way his skin must feel like and how his body would feel under mine.

Kid catches me looking and I quickly look away from him. Out of the corner of my eye I can see him frowning, but I can't look over. The lunch bell rings and I dash out of the room faster than Black Star and run up to the highest part of the DWMA. I sit there and look at the sun that smiles down at me. I rest my head against the hot metal bar and mutter to myself every once and a while. But the constant thought coming back to me is; Kid and the throbbing in my heart.

What is this feeling?

"What is is dammit!"

I turn around and steadily walk back to class, hoping I won't run into Kid on the way.

A/N: That was intense! Anyway I hope you liked it *wiggles eyebrows* and keep reading! It gets better XD!