WAIT NO MCYAMO 44
very glad you sent this in bc i was so stuck on the other prompt
Kailer isn’t sure how he’s controlled himself for this long. Going on almost five years with this stupid fucking crush and he’s been strong enough to keep it contained. But it hasn’t gone away and that’s his fault — Connor. If Connor would stop being so damn hot, Kailer wouldn’t be in this position. If Connor didn’t act like he felt the same way, Kailer could have gotten over this years ago.
But Connor is Connor, standing in front of Kailer in all his glory. His hair is messy, still a little wet from his post-game shower, his game day suit rumpled, tie in had and the first few buttons of his dress shirt undone just enough to have Kailer drooling.
Leaning against the wall, looking at Kailer like he’s a meal while Connor is looking like a whole snack, Kailer feels the last of his resolve crumble.
“What?” Connor asks, the rumble of his voice moving though Kailer straight to his dick.
Kailer closes the two step gap between them. “You’re so fucking—” he can’t finish his sentence, too busy grabbing Connor’s face between his hands and pulling him down to crash their lips together.
It’s all teeth and tongue and fire. Connor’s hands fall to Kailer’s hips, pulling them flush together, before moving down to his ass to push him even closer. Kailer nips at Connor’s lip, hard enough he knows it stings, and delights in the moan Connor lets out.
Kailer pulls away first, he needs to see the mess he’s made of this man that he’s lusted over for as long as he’s known him. It’s the most beautiful sight, Connor’s lips red and swollen, his cheeks flushed, sloppy smile on his face.
Kailer can’t wait to spend the rest of the night messing him up even more.
