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Kaden let an affectionate smile slide onto his face. He leaned forward and placed a kiss on Miles’ soft cheek. “Donuts sound wonderful. I hope you didn’t buy out the whole store for me." He pulled the other closer. “It’s okay. I need to go grab my clothes at my apartment, and some other things…I mean if your offer of me staying here still holds."
"No promises," he giggled, biting his lip. "I didn't know what you liked, so I had to get one or two of everything," Miles said with a grin, stretching his arms over his head. "Of course. Do you want me to come with you to your apartment?"
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Kaden finally awoke at the sound of the phone clacking back into it’s holder. It took him a long moment to realize where he was as his eyes cracked open, and when he remebered, it felt like all the blood in his body raced to his face. God, he was so embarrassed by the way he acted the night before. Crap. His blue hues blinked up and hooked on Miles’. “G-Good morning.” He mumbled, face still red.
"Oh, I, um, didn't mean to wake you," Miles said, creeping back into his self-conscious self. "Do you like donuts?" he asked, sitting up and stretching his arms. "Because I ordered donuts, one of most of the kinds so you could choose from what ever you'd like. Um, do you want something to wear? I'm not sure if any of my clothes fit you but you look to be the same height as Felix so I could go ask him and.." he cut himself off, realizing he had been rambling. Miles's face flared red.
“Hey,” he whispered, standing behind Riot as if to cover his ass up. “I don’t want everyone in this house to enjoy the view. Only me,” he said, kissing Riot’s neck from behind. Felix snatched the phone out of his hands, dialing the pizza number. “What do you like on your pizza? I’m up for...
"I'm not in the mood for supreme. Cheese sounds good," he said, flashing Riot a smile. He order their pizza then climbed over to the bed where Riot was sitting. He straddled Riot on the bed, lazily draping his arms over Riot's shoulders. "I can't wait to go on an adventure with you," he laughed.
Miles smiled, running his fingers through his own hair, pushing it back from his face. “Night,” he said softly, turning on his side to face Kaden. Their faces were close, nearly touching.
“Nighty night.” He hummed, heaving a yawn to properly display how tired he was. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
//skip to morning?
((YEP!))
Miles woke up first, shocked to find Kaden snuggled up to him. It wasn't like he was unhappy with it, though. He smiled, not daring to move, afraid to wake Kaden. He looked so peaceful. Miles couldn't stand to stay still for long and reached out to gently touch Kaden's face. He reached over to the bedside table once he had gotten his fill of Kaden. Miles grabbed his phone, dialing someone's number to order donuts for the morning. "Thanks," he said as he hung up.
Miles smiled, running his fingers through his own hair, pushing it back from his face. “Night,” he said softly, turning on his side to face Kaden. Their faces were close, nearly touching.
“Nighty night.” He hummed, heaving a yawn to properly display how tired he was. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
//skip to morning?
Reblog if you've actually SEEN the movie "The Aristocats"
Let’s see who’s over 18
It’s my favourite Disney film tho
I wasn't aware you had to be over 18 to have to have seen this movie
Kaden didn’t get a chance to respond, he was too busy focusing on the kiss. It was soft, that was true, but it was a real kiss, and not a child-like peck. One hand reached up, gripping loosely to the front of his shirt again, and he tilted his head...
Miles smiled, running his fingers through his own hair, pushing it back from his face. "Night," he said softly, turning on his side to face Kaden. Their faces were close, nearly touching.
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Riot laughed. He turned around and shook his butt from side to side. “Patience. You hurt my insides and I will be walking slanted for a week.” He shook his head with a heavy sigh. “You have some golden dick,I swear. My TARDIS is in your back yard.” He rolled his eyes as he slide off his pants. “There, happy?” He wiggled his butt at him. “Let’s order pizza.” He insisted as he went for his Felix’s phone. he had yet to get a real human cell phone. “Where do you order pizza from? Maybe you should do it.” He handed the phone to Felix.
"Hey," he whispered, standing behind Riot as if to cover his ass up. "I don't want everyone in this house to enjoy the view. Only me," he said, kissing Riot's neck from behind. Felix snatched the phone out of his hands, dialing the pizza number. "What do you like on your pizza? I'm up for anything, as long as it's not overly weird or special order," he laughed, reaching down to smack Riot's bare ass. He pulled the phone away from a moment, covering the receiver, and said, "Yes, my dick is quite golden."
Kaden didn’t get a chance to respond, he was too busy focusing on the kiss. It was soft, that was true, but it was a real kiss, and not a child-like peck. One hand reached up, gripping loosely to the front of his shirt again, and he tilted his head even more, deepening the kiss.
Miles was the one to pull away first, moving to run his fingers through Kaden's blonde hair. "You need to rest," he said softly, pulling his hands away and getting comfortable in the bed. He didn't want Kaden to end up even worse.
“A day is fine. Remeber however, I can time leap.” He kissed his lips. “Sorry for getting drunk.” He laughed as he lean to the side and fished around for his boxers. He found his boxers and pulled them over his hips. He slide off the bed and wiggled his boxers on. He grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his chest. He could still feel Felix’s cum inside of him. He smiled at the thought. “Are you hungry?” He asked.
"Mmm, starved," Felix said, putting his hands behind his head. While Riot might be inclined to put on clothes, Felix certainly didn't. He stood, putting on a pair of boxer-briefs. He walked after Riot, looking quite pleased and content with life. "This house will always be open to us when you want to park your TARDIS," Felix said as he came up behind Riot, draping his across Riot's shoulder's. "And I wished you wore at least boxer-briefs, like me. Then I could see a great outline of your ass," Felix laughed.
Kaden blushed when he said that, eyes opening wide again. He made someone happy? Kaden had made someone feel better? His heart warmed even more, and he welcomed the kiss happily. “I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone as kind as you.” He admitted. “All my life…I’ve tried so hard to find someone like you, and in just a day, I feel like my search is over.”
He reached up with his hand. “I don’t mind if you have a scary side; so does everyone else in the world. I know I do. That side of me…I hope you never see it. I’ll make sure you don’t.”
Miles rested a hand on the back of Kaden's neck, their foreheads pressed together still. "I don't mind if you have a dark side. Don't be afraid that I'll hate you. Because I won't." He ran a hand down Kaden's back, tilting his face so they were only pressing foreheads, but kissing. This was a soft kiss, but not exactly like the pecks he'd been sharing with Kaden.Â
Riot got lost in Felix’s eyes for a moment. His whole world seem peaceful. “No, no one else.” He whispered. He lean forward and kissed his chin. “Just you and I, exploring the universe.” He lean forward and pressed his forehead against Felix’s, his eyes looking deeply into Felix’s. This was now his new happy place, against Felix. Inhaling his manly smell.. He could get use to this. “We can start tomorrow.”
"Can I get a day to pack? Give Miles instructions?" he asked, smiling slightly. "Shouldn't you have all the time in the world?" asked Felix, reaching up to run his hands through his hair. He wanted to be with Riot. He couldn't stand to have him leave.Â
Kaden’s eyes softened thankfully, and if he wasn’t so damn tired, he probably would have cried. “No one has ever done anything for me like this before.” He leaned to press his forehead to the other’s, silently. “I really don’t deserve your kindness. All I’ve been is a burden to you.”
He wiggled, a little excited at the mention of a song. “I’d love to hear you sing. Maybe I could write a poem for you in return? I love writing. I don’t know if I mentioned that or not.”
Miles wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't because Kaden's forehead was pressed against his. "Why wouldn't you deserve it? What makes someone more worthy than you? Don't feel like a burden. You lift the burden I was already carrying," he told Kaden, before blushing because he said such an intimate thing.
"Yeah, I'd love a poem," he said, changing the subject quickly. "You mentioned it plenty," Miles laughed, kissing Kaden again.Â
Miles felt like he was giving himself up so easily to Kaden. But the male really did lift a heavy weight that had settled on him from being either gawked at like he was a freak, or hurried past, avoided. People thought he was a pervert, a molester. But he wasn't, and Kaden had saw that.
Kaden’s eyes brightened, his mouth going slack at the offer. “Are you sure? Are you really truly sure? I could try and pay you rent, though it might not be much. I haven’t been able to pay rent at my apartment for a couple months and I was about to be kicked out. Not that it matters though. It wouldn’t be my first time being homeless and-“
He cut off when he noticed the other starting to get undressed. The silhouette of his back was sleek and sexy, and when he kicked off his pants, Kaden put a hand over his eyes. He couldn’t handle it.
“I can do it.” He muttered, determined. But when he tried two times, grunting in pain and still unable to shimmy into the silk sheets, he looked over at the other. “Maybe a little help wouldn’t hurt.”
"Okay, don't look so hurt," he giggled, peeling the blankets out from under Kaden. He then pulled them back up onto Kaden, covering him up to the chest. Miles turned onto his side, now also under the covers and scooted up to Kaden, moving his hands up to stroke his hair again. "No rent, we don't need the money. You just focus on getting into school, so you can become a journalist." He smiled up at Kaden, head near his shoulder.Â
"Hey, if you're lucky tomorrow, I'll sing you a song."