Notes

(4:38 pm rn, I couldn't help it, pls read) Malachi walked into Carter's room and walked up behind Carter's chair, watching as he scrolled on twitter or some other app. Carter then faintly saw Malachi's reflection from his phone screen, turning his phone off and turning around. "I'm bOrEdDDD" Malachi groaned. "Ok, well why don't you come sit with me." Carter replied. "Ok sure-" Malachi went to go grab another chair, but he felt 2 hand grasps at his waist, and he was thrown onto Carter's lap. "I said sit WITH me. In the same chair" Malachi looked away, his face turning red. But Carter did not like that, he wanted to see Malachi's face turn 50 shades of red. (50 shades of grey reference, idk why) He wanted to see Malachi's face when- but then Carter felt something poke at his stomach. His eyes widened as he realized, Malachi had gotten hard. At this point Malachi looked like he had put on 50 pounds of blush on his face, with his eyes squeezed shut. Carter grasped Malachi's chin, turning his head to face towards him. "Wow, you really do want me that bad." Carter's lips melted into Malachi's. Malachi's eyes un-tensed up (I forgot English) as they softened into the kiss. Malachi wrapped his legs around Carter's waist, as he got up and threw Malachi onto the bed. Carter took Malachi's shirt off, then his. Malachi watched Carter in awe, thinking about what might happen next. Malachi was all caught up into his daydreaming, before he realized they were both in boxers. Carter pinned Malachi's hands above his head, with only one hand somehow. "Malachi..." Carter whispered into Malachi's ear. Malachi whimpered, trying to move his hands to cover his face, but he wasn't strong enough. Carter cackled at Malachi's failed attempt. Carter started nibbling and leaving marks on Malachi's neck. "Mmmgh~" Carter ran his hands down Malachi's body, wondering how he got so lucky to be with someone like this.