Once he pulled back from the audacious kiss, Ike realized what he had just done. A nervous pang permeated from his core as he feared what Filmore would do to him next. Several scenarios instantly came to mind, none which were particularly favorable in his case. Even so, the shorter boy tried his best not to let this newly formed anxiety show.
"I…" He began before being cut off by the lean male whom had just took hold of his chin, therefore making it almost impossible for him to talk without looking or sounding foolish. This left the small boy to simply stare up at the other in wonder; it was rare that Ike ever become genuinely confused. Because his speech was hindered. Ike expressed this confusion by slowly raising his brows at Filmore.
It had all happened rather quickly, and before Ike knew it, he could feel the older male’s lips atop of his own once more. In response, Ike lifted a slightly shaky arm and placed one of his hands just below Filmore’s rib cage, gripping tightly at the fabric of his clothing. Carefully, he leans more into the kiss.
A satisfied grin would have been on his face, if his lips weren't so busy being pressed against an other pair. The grip he had on the shorter boys chin loosened so he could move his hand to the back of his neck. As he was busy making sure their lips stayed connected, his free hand went up to the one gripping his shirt. Enclosing his hand around it, he started to gently tug it free from the fabric, holding his hand in his own when he succeeded.
While he was enjoying himself, he was also noticing that he was enjoying it a bit too much. It's not like he liked Ike, like this, right? He was just fucking around. And Filmore was a 15 year old boy in puberty that always had to battle with his hormones making him horny, so why wouldn't he have gone on after the first kiss? Even if that one was just a peck on the lips, he was a greedy person and he had wanted more.
But this fucking around made him feel a bit too happy, and made him enjoy the closeness between them a bit too much. It was all a bit too much. Too many of too much after every sentence, that always made him do stupid things.
So without a warning his hand, that was at the back of Ike's neck, started making its way down the other's chest. But once he was in the middle, he stopped. He placed his other hand on Ike's chest too. Filmore broke off the kiss quickly, and with a hard shove pushed the younger boy on the ground. "you're so gullible sometimes." He said before starting to chuckle, making sure to look down on him. At least it stopped that stupid feeling he was having.
