And that was about the time it really hit him that Kyle wanted this. That this had evolved from some kind of game of chicken because chicken didn't involve the kinds of sounds that Kyle was making. Chicken didn't have him tugging Kyle's shirt off until those distracting abs were bare or pressing into the hands that were making his skin feel hot.

He considered kissing other parts of Kyle's body, but his mouth kept gravitating towards Kyle's mouth. Clearly his body had decided that it wasn't done exploring Kyle's mouth or maybe it didn't want to stop their rocking.

He did reach down and tug a little at one of Kyle's nipples. Eventually he would drag his tongue over the skin there, but that could wait until he couldn't stand the grinding and needed more.