"So you talk about me?" Craig asked the moment they left, carrying all of Kyle's bags.

"Just a little bit." Kyle mummered, barely audioable. His face was still red.

"A little?" Craig smiled knowingly.

"..."

"I'm sorry Kyle, but that's too cute." At that Kyle went redder. "what's wrong? The whole day you haven't looked me in the eye." Craig asked in a demanding tone.

"Have you.. ever.. you know... who do you... think about.. while.."

"Wanking off?" Kyle's eyes widened. He would have put it more maturely. "Who do think?" Craig asked suggestively, but his face was also a little pink. Or was that just the cold?

Kyle smiled, feeling stupid for ever worrying about it in the first place. Thinking about Craig while "wanking off" meant that he was really into him. Love? That word again.

"Why? Did you?" Craig began. His cheeks got a little brighter. Kyle was flustered. He was relieved but also wished that he hadn't brought it up. Kyle jumped a little when Craig grabbed his hand lightly.

"What.. " He didn't really want to say it. "What if someone sees us?" Craig let go the moment he said it and looked upset.

"It shouldn't really matter." He whispered. He tucked his hands in his coat pockets. Kyle felt bad. The guilt creeping up again. He always seemed to feel guilty now-a-days. He twilded with his own fingers from behing his gloves.

Craig sat everything down in a corner by his bed.

"My sisters staying at her friends tonight." Craig said flattly.

"Cute Guinea Pig." Kyle peered over the lid at the fat Guinea Pig that was sleeping under some bedding. He vagely recalled when Craig had one named Stripe. "What's his name?"

"Skeeter." Craig was fixing his sheets and splitting up the pillows evenly. He noticed Kyle looking at him. "Unless you want to sleep on the couch?"

Kyle was hurt he'd even say that. He turned away to cover up the hurt on his face.

"No." Was all he could make out. He poked at the cage some trying to get the Guinea Pig awake. He bit his lip trying not cry. He'd seem double stupid if he did. This mess was all his fault. It was always his fault.

He let out a surprise 'omfh' as he felt someone wrap their arms around his waist. Craig let his face rest on the back of Kyle's neck. Kyle stiffened at the feel of hot breath. He felt Craig kissing his neck all over.

"I'm sorry." He whispered as he kissed Kyle's ear. Kyle shuddered and tried to jerk away.

"What if someone comes home?" That was lie. He knew Craig's parnets work late. Craig backed off and sat on the bed. Kyle flushed when he remember what they did on it and how they became boyfriends.

"Do you really talk about me?" Craig asked, unsureness clouded his voice.

"Yeah." Kyle replied lowly.

"Then trust me. Sit on my lap. I won't do anything. I promise." He patted his lap. Slowly Kyle made his way and sat down, Craig's arms holding his back. The close contact embarressed Kyle.

"Kiss?" Craig suggested. "Only if you want." Kyle nodded and gave him a peck on the lips. Craig deepened the kiss. Kyle was about to pull away when he felt Craig slide his tounge in. Kyle groaned and decided not to. He kissed back, enticing Craig in a tounge war. They both pulled away and Craig shove Kyle on the bed, pinning his arms. Immeditally Craig sat back up.

"I'm sorry. I promised I wouldn't do anything." He gave Kyle a look that could have froze his heart. It was a sad and confussed look.

"No. I love you Craig!" Kyle nearly shouted it and pulled Craig into a death gripped hug.

"I love you too Kyle." Craig kissed Kyle after he released him. "Who would've ever guessed that a party could lead to this." Craig said smiling. Kyle smiled back. Craig played with Kyle's hair while kissing him, teasing him with his tounge. Kyle moaned softly when Craig reached his handsup his shirt and played with his nipples. Kyle feel back on the bed and let Craig take off his shirt. Craig sucked on the already erect nipples. Kyle groaned loudly.

"C-Craig." Craig smirked as he kissed Kyle, his hand groping around in Kyle's underwear. Slowly he pulled Kyle's pants down and licked the tip of his erection though the underwear. It was dark blue, Craig decided he liked dark blue on Kyle. He reached his hands around Kyle's back and flipped him over.

"Kyle?" He saw the tips of Kyle's ears were bright red and smiled to himself. "I love you." He kissed Kyle's back before taking Kyle's underwear off. He sucked on two fingers until he decided they were wet enough and shoved them in, quickly thrust in and out.

"C-Craig!" Kyle moaned. "I-It hurts!"

"Bear with me, I'm adding one more." True to his word Craig thrusted another finger in, using his pinky to poke around the red hole. Kyle crinched, tears welling up from the pain. Craig kissed his head and whispered soothingly to Kyle.

"It's alright. I'm going to get a condom now, finger yourself until I get back."

"Why would I f-finger myself?" Kyle asked indignitly.

"Open yourself up a little more so it won't hurt as much. Plus it'd be super cute!" Craig yelled from the hallway. Kyle fumed and brought the sheets over himself. He sucked on one of his own fingers and took it in, the pleasure a little less than when Craig did it.

"Do you have to cover it?" Craig took the sheet while Kyle was pulling his finger out. Craig flushed a little but grinned and held up the condom, opening it.

Kyle nearly screamed as he felt something protuding his hole. It felt like he was going to spilt in two.

"T-Take it out! It hurts!" He whined. Craig grunted but went in further.

"Don't worry so much Kyle, you'll get used to it. I promise!" He thrusted with a loud SMACKING noise.

"Noooo! I-I'm being split in two!" He yelled. Craig grabbed Kyle's hand and allowed him to squeeze it, which he did. Everytime he felt Craig go in until the pain turned dull and pleasure took over. Kyle let a moan escape from his lips and heard Craig chuckle.

"I told you. Not so bad now is it?" Craig flipped them so that Kyle was sitting on him and began stoking him, keeping his cock inside Kyle. Kyle's hips buckled and out of instint he arched his back then fell, thrusting Craig into and out of himself.

"Craig!" He yelled out as he felt warmth spread over his stomach. He buckled as he felt Craig cum inside of him. With a huff Craig lifted Kyle off of the sticky mess and left.

Kyle heard bath water run. When it stopped Craig reappeared.

"Are you coming? I filled the tub." Kyle nodded and smiled while running into an embrace from his lover.

From now on, he decided, it would be a less closeted relationship.