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Of all the things that Follo thought might happen today, he never thought that being in Rudo's room about to have an intimate moment with the owner of the room would be one of them.
He remembers that he came in so that he could spend some quality time with him, since Follo had promised him, because now they had become friends, that he would start spending more time with him.
Rudo seemed excited about the idea, although Follo was quite sad at the fact that the albino had never been able to experience basic things like friendship or quality time because of how he had been treated when he lived in the Sphere.
But Follo decided that would change. So that same day he promised Rudo that they would do things together. He really liked to spend time with him after all.
He liked to spend time with Rudo.
Rudo, the same one who looked like could kill you with only his glare, even if he wasn't really thinking of that.
Rudo, the same one whose eyes would start sparkling whenever he had a sweet or a dessert in front of him.
Rudo, the same one who always tried to repair all kinds of trash without caring how long it took him to do it or how many people said it was a lost cause.
Follo had always admired that of him.
Rudo, the same one who, now, was being pinned under him with a completely flushed face, sweaty and with his mouth half open, trying to regulate his breathing.
He really doesn't remember how he got into this situation exactly, or why his uniform vest was lying around somewhere. But he really couldn't really care less. In fact, this moment was what she had been waiting for for a long time... his most intimate fantasy was coming true and that... that made him extremely happy.
He looks at the eyes of the albino, those ruby eyes that drive him crazy. They were the most beautiful eyes Follo had the pleasure to see, not only because of their unique color, but also because of the look full of innocence that you could see reflected. Despite always looking so tired, Follo could still see a childish gleam in Rudo's eyes. He was quite fascinated by that.
Sometimes I felt envious of that, that even with everything that had happened, Rudo could still remain innocent and unbelieving. Despite all the shit he went thorught, while Follo, on the other hand, had to accept it and move on.
But he doesn't hate Rudo for that.
Hating him would be stupid, he had already learned that since their conflict. That hating Rudo would be a waste of time, because he never truly hated him. In reality, he had always looked up to him, Follo was absolutely mesmerized by the spherite.
Everything about Rudo was absolutely fascinating..
Follo couldn't help but smile at his own thoughts. He looked at Rudo's eyes again. He didn´t even realize that he had stopped looking at them because he was so immersed he was in his thoughts.
His face continued to approach Rudo's, the breath of Rudo hit Follo's, their breaths mingled the instant they were close enough.
Rudo's breath was warm. As warm as a cup of hot chocolate on a snowy day.
Follo felt how their breaths synchronized simultaneously.
He let out a small laugh for picking such detail. But the dark-haired still went for his prize, he leaned even more towards Rudo, his mouth was semi-open, with a clear confusion marked on his face.
The Spherite seemed to be totally taken by surprise by the older's action. Follo took that as an opportunity to attack the other's mouth, making them both dive into a deep kiss, in which he had the opportunity to take full control.
The spherite started to shed some tears, probably because he was deprived of all the air, totally failing to maintain control. Even so, he still seems to want to reciprocate the kiss that the eldest was giving him.
The kiss was sloppy and wet, without really giving neither of them any way to breathe easily. Follo could feel his tongue going through the deepest spaces of the albino's small mouth, both tongues were fighting for control. Even with that, Follo seemed to notice a obvious lack of experience on Rudo's part.
The very idea of being the first to kiss the spherite made his excitement mount.
Both continued immersed in the kiss, for minutes that felt eternal, until the air began to run out for both of them. Rudo was the first to separate, revealing a trail of saliva that connected both mouths..
Follo watched as Rudo's chest rose and fell sharply, then realized that he was doing the same. Both of them are trying to catch their breaths.
The red eyed looked at him with a shy expression, his eyes still watering and his cheeks still very flushed. He looked so adorable. Follo couldn't control himself and went again for another kiss.
He stopped when he felt a hand on his chest, lowered his gaze to notice that it was the gloved hand of Rudo, who still seemed to be trying to regulate his breathing.
- "Wa....Wait"- Rudo muttered in a soft tone that Follo never heard in him, the albino's gaze strayed down, embarrassed, trying to avoid Follo's gaze.
To Follo, Rudo looked way more appealing like this.
His position was slowly changing, now he was no longer pinning Rudo to the bed, one of his arms was creeping closer to Rudo's T-shirt. Starting to raise the little one's top, letting the older one see his abdomen, leaving it just above his chest. Follo nibbled his lip as he let his hand caress the soft skin of the youngest, he heard Rudo let out some soft whimpers, it made him go even crazier.
His finger was gently caressing the abdomen, his hand went up a little as he went up where he had left the T-shirt, about to lift it up again to see her bare chest.
When he was about to take it up, a sound was heard from the door.
The door knob started turning, it seemed like someone was trying to get in.
Both stopped dead in their tracks, the sound persisted for a few seconds more until it stopped, then another sound was heard.
Knock Knock
Both of them, still in shock, started to look at each other, their gazes turned to the door simultaneously. Rudo didn't really remember closing it (since he never actually did it) so he deduced that Follo must have done it at some point when entering his room.
A voice comes through the door – "Rudo, are you there? It's me, Gris. The door is locked, you never do that. Is everything okay in there?"–
Follo wanted to die as soon as he heard Gris' voice, of all people he was the last one he would want to see at a moment like this.
Knock knock
- "Rudo I need to talk about something with you, could you open up?"–
The Black-haired gave Rudo a look of sheer panic and he returned a similar look.
Rudo opened and closed his mouth, thinking about what to say–
- "Gri...Gris. An...I'm very busy... As soon as I finish I'll open.." - he managed to murmur even if he tried to regulate himself, his voice sounded lower than he would have liked.
On the other side of the door Gris hummed in sign of approval, although not really convinced.
- "It 's okay.... I'll be waiting. Take your time, but don't take too long, okay?"-
Then silence took full control after that.
Both boys were still in a compromising position. Follo started to get up slowly, sitting on his legs, he looked at Rudo out of the corner of his eye for a few seconds before saying something,
– "Let's get up and fix ourselves, then we get out and pretend that nothing happened here ..okay?"- Follo suggested quickly in a whisper, Rudo just looked at him, still somewhat embarrassed, but nodded, so, starting to get up. Thus, both of them quickly got out of bed, the sudden movement made Rudo almost slip when getting up. Follo helped him, preventing him from making any noise.
Follo grabbed his vest like shirt that had been lying on the floor and tried to fix it a little, shaking off some of the dust that had stuck. Once he felt that he was impeccable, he turned his gaze to Rudo, who was still trying to fix himself. Once Rudo, feeling that he looked good turned his head to see Follo and nodded his head, he let him know that he was ready and both headed towards the door knob to open it.
There they saw Gris, who was leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed and his head looking down. Gris looked up from the floor, his calm gaze quickly changing to one of surprise. Clearly he had not expected Follo to come out of the same room as Rudo. He then looked at both of them as he raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile was starting to mark on his face.
It seemed he had an idea of what had happened and why the door had been locked.
Gris looked at both of them, grinning from ear to ear. Follo seemed to know what was going through his mentor's mind and knew he had to get out of there as fast as he could.
He simply bowed to Gris in greeting, quickly straightened up, and turned to a different direction to run off as fast as he could, leaving Rudo behind and alone with Gris.
He did not dare to look back and neither dared to explain anything when Gris asked him the next day.
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