"Stay." Klein whispered again. This time Klein's hot breath tickled the flesh of his cheek.

"Klein." Tingles ran up and down Kirito's body as he whispered the taller boys name.

"I need you to stay." Klein told him, only this time, his voice sounded possessive. As if it was a dire need that could only be sated in one way.

Turning his face just a fraction more towards the taller boy, Kirito's lips brushed against Klein's in the slightest, softest of ways, and if he really wanted to, he could say it was accidental, that it was nothing more than a slight miscalculation of limbs that had caused him to do it, but to be honest, he wasn't quite sure he wanted to.

"Kirito." Klein whispered his name against his lips. Without thinking Kirito's eyes fluttered closed. Perhaps if he truly wanted to, he could help it- he could stop the gravitational pull of lips to mouth before it actually happened.

Weightlessness and butterfly sensations. Those are the feelings that engulfed him when Klein's tear beaded lips descended onto his. All the pain, sorrow, and emptiness that had haunted him only mere moments ago were forgotten. The only feelings his body could focus on at the moment, were those caused by the taller boy who clung to him- whose, slow, passionate, possessive embrace kept him locked in a internal struggle.

Kirito felt one of Klein's hands release itself from his waist and with a slight pressure, make a trail with his fingertips all the way down to the waistband of his pants. With a rough moan, Kirito pushed his body further into Klein's.

With his fingers still lingering at Kirito's waistband, Klein's lips unstuck themselves from the raven haired boys, and went to instead plant kisses on the pulse of his neck.

"Come with me." Klein whispered into his ear, his hot breath sending shivers down his spine. Kirito half wondered if he really knew what he was asking for.

"I-" Kirito started to speak, and even though deep down he knew he'd eventually have to part ways with the boy in front of him, he knew that now wasn't the time.

Gripping one of Klein's wrist, Kirito surprised himself by lowering it, forcing him to cup him through the material of his pants.

"We need to leave this place-" Klein started to tell him, but Kirito stopped him before he had the chance to finish.

"No." Kirito uttered, feeling his member growing harder as Klein's hand continued to massage him through the threaded obstacle. "Here."

Upon hearing his words. Klein once again kissed Kirito, only this time with a desperate, passionate force.

Kirito didn't know whether or not he was using these feelings Klein was causing him to replace the heartache he was feeling in his heart, and he really didn't care. It was working- in a way, it was curing him.

"I want you on top of me." Kirito managed to say through a ceremony of dominate kisses. Klein moaned at the abrasiveness of the statement.

At Kirito's words, Klein made no hesitation when he went to push the smaller boy down into the white snow, where he then continued his restless assault of the smaller boys desperate, willing form.

"I want you." Klein whispered though a clash of tongue and teeth. "I want to be inside of you."

While Kirito was no expert in male on male relationships, he did however, understand what his body wanted- what it craved, despite that the fact that it held no logic in this illogical situation. Now, from what Kirito understood about Klein, was that he was male, all male. He loved women, all kinds of women, especially big breasted women. Kirito was none of those things, but he didn't care, he'd please Klein anyway the taller, muscular boy allowed him to.

Needing more than just the pressure of the larger boys body flush against his, Kirito made to flip over in the snow, in the process, causing his rear to brush up against the hardness that was restrained inside of Klein's pants.

"What are we doing?" Klein asked him, pushing into Kirito's still clothed body from behind.

"I'm letting you fuck me." Kirito told him simply.

"Kirito?"

"Just do it!" Klein told him.

"I don't know if-"

Not in the mood to debate, Kirito took matters into his own hands, and reached behind him to free Klein's thick, throbbing member of its suffocating restraints.

Kirito heard Klein suck in a quick in tack off breath, as his hard length was finally freed. While softly, yet firmly massaging his hand over Klein's throbbing cock, Kirito was rewarded with a symphony of hisses and deep, throaty moans.

Kirito felt Klein's hands work there way around to his belt buckle, where he hastily unfastened it, before stopping just as he was about to tear him out of his uniform.

"Pull them down." Kirito demanded.

"Kirito, we-"

Kirito didn't want to know if Klein was rethinking what they had already started. He wanted this, he knew Klein wanted this, and he wasn't stopping until the taller boy had his shaft buried deep inside of him.

After licking then spitting into his hand, Kirito covered Klein's length with his wetness before continuing to tug his pants until they were down around his ankles.

All Kirito had to do was place Klein's cock at his entrance and the animal magnetism kicked in.

Gripping his waist, Klein stuck the bulb of his cock into Kirito's tight asshole with little remorse.

"Fuck." Kirito hissed in pain. Klein moaned.

"So, tight." Klein uttered, digging his nails further into the smaller boys hips.

Once Klein's hard length was all the way inside of Kirito, stretching him, causing him to moan and writhe with pleasure, he reached around them, and started playfully tugging at the other boys hard cock.

"Oh fuck." Kirito breathed in-between moans.

"I'm going to cum," Klein told him breathlessly. "I want you to cum with me!"

Lost in a fit of desire, Kirito felt Klein's hand around his cock tighten, as he stroked him faster.

"Fuck me harder." Kirito choked.

Klein picked up the pace, fucking him harder, faster. Soon they both found that the sound of skin smacking against skin was nothing more than a soothing melody.

Falling atop of Kirito, Klein changed the pace and moved over him slowly, his hard cock pulling out of him teasingly, before plunging back in again, and after a few more provocative strokes Kirito found that he could stand no more.

Unable to control his wanton desire, Kirito came into Klein's tight, firm hand, drenching it with his sticky warm seed.

"Fuck." Klein hissed, his movements still slow. Feeling his partners sack tightening, Kirito encouraged his release by moving his ass back in forth in time with Klein's movements.

"Damn it, Kirito." Klein groaned as he came. Kirito could feel Klein's cock twitch as his hot seed jetted all the way down into the depths of his core.

Unable to hold himself up any longer, Klein collapsed heavily down onto the other boy, where he waited to recoup.

And while neither knew what the future held, nothing in the game, or real world mattered except for what they both had to offer each other in that quick, thoughtless, torrent of moments.

A/N: I hope you all enjoyed. Please R/R :)