Techie wipes sweat from his forehead and tilts his head down, coy, other hand on the back of his neck. “While I’m t-totally sincere, h-have you considered that I’m aiming for another kiss with my, er, flattery?”
“I… No, it didn’t occur to me,” he said, surprised, and then leaned forward to kiss him lightly, almost shyly.
Feeling positively euphoric, like he’s on cloud nine, Techie sighs into the kiss and presses their chests flush together. His lips are a little chapped, but they brush over Kylo’s so very softly.
Techie’s enthusiasm made KYlo feel warm all over. He pulled the boy close, pressing them both close together, and deepened the kiss. He felt dizzy. It was the first time anyone made him feel this good and this vulnerable all at once.
He could definitely do this for the rest of his life. But they really shouldn’t be making out here in the open, where anyone can walk in. Reluctant, Techie is the first to pull away and he rests his forehead on Kylo’s broad shoulder, breath coming in a little heavier than usual.
TechieHux 