WESLEY, KYLE OLIVER

[kyle wesley]

HEY HEY MY NAME IS KYLE OLIVER WELSEY AND I AM TWENTY-ONE YEARS OLD. I'M A SHIFTER AND RANK AS ERSKEN'S LITTLE PINCUSHION AND I WAS BORN ON NOVEMBER FOURTH, 1988 IN AMERICA. MY NATIONALITY IS AMERICAN. PEOPLE SAY I LOOK LIKE ALEX PETTYFER. THEY ALSO SAY THAT I AM TIMID, SARCASTIC, LOUD, FLAMBOYENT, RANDOM, PROTECTIVE, LOYAL, AND CONTROLLING. TO BE HONEST, I'M BEING PLAYED BY SOPHIE.

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Kyle never really understood why people would consider this against the bible, or why it was so forbidden. It just felt so good, so right. Well, actually he could kind of understand it but he chose to ignore it because it was stupid. Why did it matter who someone chose to love, it was still love no matter what. Just kind of different. Though he was in too good of a situation to dwell on the negative, he smiled at the boy's breathless sentence fragments. Damn, he loved it when he could hear how he made the boy feel; it just made him so happy. Even though he couldn't always love, he loved being loved and feeling loved. He just hated how he could love the boy so damn much but then run away feeling ashamed that he could love the way this boy loved him. It's not that he was afraid to commit, he just couldn't. Unless he wanted to be a damned hedgehog for the rest of his life. And what fun would that be for the both of them? If it was like that he wouldn't be able to do what he was doing now. It was this kind of thing, this kind of love, that Kyle couldn't resist.

Kyle let out a ragged moan when his ass was grabbed by the other boy's hand. Oh fuck yea, he thought to himself. Damn he loved moments like this. Even if they did happen in the strangest places, like the school library for instance. Finally it hit him. Did they ever have moments like this in their dorm room? Maybe once or twice, but most of the time they didn't because Kyle always ran out, and usually he ran to the school library. So far they were pretty lucky that they had yet to have been caught by the librarian or some other student at Sericen that heard them or was looking for a book to read. God, kids were so stupid sometimes. Freaking out when they saw two guys making out. What was that about anyway? Oh, who cares? Kyle moved his free hand to the boy's back, slowly lifting Ersken's shirt farther up his back. He wanted this boy, every curve, every touch, every nook and cranny of this boy. And he wanted this boy now. All of him, right here right now, he didn't care where they were at, he just wanted this boy so damn much. Fuck being in the library now.

Kyle brought his lips back to the boy's, gently finding the rythym that worked for the both of them. Kyle slipped his tongue back into the boy's mouth and began to play with Ersken's. Letting his one hand slip further into the boy's pant while the other hand lifted the shirt further up Ersken's back almost begging to take it off. Like the other boy, Kyle squeazed the ass of his lover with a moan escaping his lips as he continued to kiss the boy. His blue eyes fulltering shut as he continued. He so badly wanted to say something, but he didn't want to part his lips from the other's. It was too good to break apart from, and he was tired of denying him the obvious need of the other. Finally Kyle pushed himself closer to the boy. Oh hell.

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