@gil-umacrew continued from [x]
Gil whimpers and presses against Barry, looking up at him with lust and want in his eyes. He didn’t want to succumb to the wants of his heat but he wanted Barry so badly. “S-stay, I want help.” He whispers, whining in need. He wiggles his hips, nuzzling him.
He had been wanting to tell his friend/small crush that he was an omega but then his heat hit him. He continues to fall deeper into his heat, laying gentle kiss on his jaw. “Mmm so sexy…”
"Thank you," he replied softly, his eyes never leaving Gil. This was his friend, someone he'd had a crush on and didn't know how to approach. They were always so busy with other things, it never seemed like the right time. He could feel the wiggling of those hips against his own and the soft, tender affection of being nuzzled against. It was all so nice, he let out a soft hum as the kisses started.
"I see you're talking about yourself," Barry replied to the final comment, his lips spreading into a soft grin. There was no part of him that wanted to take advantage of Gil's heat, but his body knew what to do to make it better and there was a reason for the heat; hormones and pheromones were traveling from Gil to Barry and he was being affected as well.
Cupping the other man's cheek, he made sure their eyes met again as he whispered, "I like you, you know," and then leaned in for a kiss. A real kiss, lips on lips. It felt wonderful, like fireworks were exploding behind his closed eyes. The hand on Gil's cheek slid down, trailing along his neck, shoulder, arm, and then along his side and onto his hip, his fingers curling to grip the fabric there so that he could use it to pull the other man closer.