A Humid Kiss

After the Party

After the party, and After the blowing of birthday candles, Spitfires family members stayed to talk and laugh, Enjoying themselves.

Scott found Spitfire in a darkened corner, watching everyone chit-chat.

"Hey Spitty, How do you like that necklace?" Scott smiles,

wrapping his arms around Spitfire gently,

Spitfire standing up on his tiptoes,

looking deeply in Scotts eyes.

"Bend down a little bit, and I'll whisper how much I love that necklace in your sweet ears," Spitfire says Softly.

Scott glows and bends down a bit to Spitfires height,

Spitfire kissed Scott's neck and up to his cheek,

smiling in between kisses,

Spitfire finally made it to Scott's mouth smoothly,

Scott, For the record, was caught off guard by a silly kiss, But The taste of Spitfire was sweet and worth every moment of bliss,

Scott kissed him back romantically,

pushing Spitfire further into the darkness,

finally reaching a door,

He never lost the grip on Spitfire however blindly found the doorknob,

It was the cleaning supply room.

Scott continued, to back Spitfire into the opening.

Spitfire licked his lips between kisses,

It became very humid between the two,

Intensely loving each other,

And Scott grabs the back of Spitfires head,

messing his black hair upwards.

Spitfire moaned between long kisses,

taking wind from time to time,

wrapping his arms tightly around Scotts Neck,

Scott laid Spitfire down on the floor gently between boxes,

straddling him, Spitfire stretched his legs out so Scott could get closer to him on the ground, taking every moment in,

He was very young, but this feeling of love Spitfire could get used to.

Scott takes his hand blindly behind him,

and shuts the door noiselessly,\.

They were alone,

but for how long? and if someone walked in,

what would they think?

The room was dark, but Spitfire easily,

found his way up Scott's striped buttoned shirt,

popping each button slowly from the strain of his arms,

scratching his nails down Scott's back and sides,

long strides with his hands on Scott's body.

Spitfire was in a state of mind at the moment,

he felt almost dizzy, Lightheaded,

he couldn't stop this feeling of being wanted, it was overly joyful for him.

Spitfire curled his legs up as Scott slid to the side,

still taking in each kiss like it was going to save his life,

Scott smiles,

when he suddenly stops,

a lip away from Spitfire, whispering, "Your a good kisser aren't you?" he says, Softly.

Spitfire licked his lips, thirsty for more, but smiles, looking up at Scott,

"Maybe it's just the person I am kissing, ever thought about that?" he says quietly, almost whispering.

Scott smirks, "Happy birthday, babe," He smiles, "What's better than a birthday makeout session right?" he giggles, laying gently down again beside Spitfire on his back,

They both stared at the ceiling.

Spitfire smiles, "Nothing." he grins, "I'll never forget this day Scotty,

you are my hero, my special someone,

I love you." he says honestly, "What would I do without you?"

Scott laughs but gets shushed by Spitfire to quiet down,

"Oh sorry," he giggles, "Aww, Spitty, I'm not sure what you would be doing if I wasn't here?" he thinks " I believe we'd find each other no matter what."

Spitfire turned his head to look at Scott lovingly,

leaning up only to lay back down closer to Scott,

he rested his head on Scott's chest, "We would find each other,

we are meant to be together, not separated."

Scott smiles, rubbing Spitfires forehead carefully,

"We will always be together, I won't let nothing come between us."

Spitfires nod in agreement, "I promise, I will only truly love you."

Scott nods slowly, "I love you, Spitfire, your beautiful." he smiles, straightening the diamond necklace around Spitfires' neck,

"Very beautiful, I'm lucky to have you."

Spitfire leans up to look Scott in the eyes,

he was going to say something but stops,

fear polishes over his eyes as he starts to get up,

Scott sets up to listen.

"Babe?" Scott asks.

Spitfire shook his head and put his finger in front of his mouth, sigh language to stay quiet.

Scott shrugs towards Spitfire, unsure what he heard.

"Shhhh, I heard something,

I most defiantly don't want dad walking in on us

like this," Spitfire says in a whisper,

quickly grabbing his pocket mirror fixing his hair,

and smudged lipstick.

Scott stood up, grabbing the door handle,

barely turning it to open,

He peeped through the crack,

seeing nothing but all of Spitfires Family members mingling in the front room.

"Honey, it's fine,

your dad won't find us,

I promise." Scott says,

grabbing Spitfires hands tenderly,

which were shaking terribly,

"Babe, your shaking,

are you ok?"

Spitfire shook his head No, "No Scotty,

you have to go, please,

thank you for this beautiful evening,

I love you, but go." he says,

and tiptoes to kiss Scott once more on the lips before pushing away.

Scott shook his head confused, "Sweets, calm down," Scott frowns, grabbing ahold of Spitfires shoulders.

Spitfire shook, his entire body trembled,

He shook his head, no, "Please Scotty, Baby." he frowns.

Scott loosens the grip on Spitfires shoulders, "Ok," he says, simply,

"You wait for a few minutes, ok."

Spitfire nods, "Yes, go... go."

Scott nods understanding, opening the door wider,

and moving out, as he walked, he snapped the buttons on his shirt which he forgot was open, walking over to the table where the cake was,

a few minutes later, Spitfire walked causally out of the tiny room.

Scott smiles and throws a wave to Spitfire to come.

Spitfire restlessly looked around for his father,

who was busy talking to his soon-to-be stepmom, Brooke.

Spitfire walked slowly over to Scott, taking a seat next to him, "You had my heart pumping, you know that?" he whispered.

Scott smirked, "Ok?"

Spitfires smile, "I felt alive for once, you brought me to life,"

Scott signs, looking deep into Spitfires eyes, "I love you, babe, You don't have to worry anymore, your father can't do anything about the love we share, I promise you."

Spitfire smiles, placing his hand on Scott's cheek gently,

"You're my protector, I feel safe when your here,"

Scott leans over to give a tight hug to his best friend, his sweetheart,

who was sitting next to him hugging him tightly.