Waiting after Practice

Jeremiah, as always had been watching the basketball practice. He always did, but now he had more reason to because his boyfriend was on the team. Now, instead of going straight off to the library or the labs, he waited for Tom, leaning against the wall, staring at the wall opposite him.

Tom came out of the changing rooms, hair still wet from his shower. Everyone else had left. "Jeremiah!"

Jeremiah looked to him and smiled slightly, walking to him, "Hey."

Tom stepped over and kissed him without warning.

Jeremiah blinked, and then just kissed back.

Tom pressed him into the wall, kissing with some odd amount of desire.

Jeremiah gave a light moan, arms slipping round Tom's neck.

Tom didn't know what had come over him. Only that he wanted Jeremiah.

Jeremiah liked this. It made a change from him being the one in charge.

Tom knew this part of the process. The kissing. And he wanted very much to show Jeremiah that.

Jeremiah slid a hand into Tom's hair. he loved the way Tom kissed.

Tom pulled away, remaining as close.

Jeremiah stroked his hair, "You kiss really well," he said softly.

Tom blushed. "Thanks..."

Jeremiah smiled, lowering his hand slightly and stroking Tom's cheek along the blush.

Tom smiled. "You have lovely lips."

A very light blush tinted Jeremiah's cheeks, "Thank you..."

Tom smiled, kissing him again.

Jeremiah kissed back.

Tom pulled away entirely very suddenly as he heard a noise.

Jeremiah looked in the direction of the noise.

Tom nodded to a teemmate of his.

Jeremiah watched the guy and then looked away. So Tom was alright kissing him outside their room, but only as long as no one saw them.

Tom turned back to Jeremiah once the guy was done. "I'm not out yet..sorry..."

Jeremiah looked to him and then nodded, "That's fine," he raised a hand and gently stroked Tom's cheek, "You don't have to rush. Whatever you're comfortab;e with. I don't mind."