Anon and Ralsei make out while Sam and m!Kris egg them on

Ralsei was incredibly excited at the prospect of having you all to himself once you told him that you were going to be completely alone in your house at the weekend - no roommates who would suddenly walk in and create an awkward atmosphere nor create any noise that would drown out your conversation. After sheepishly inviting him to your room, Ralsei stood by the door joining his hands and, with a slight blush, asked:

“So, um, no one else is going to come by, right?”

You shook your head.

“I don’t think so.”

He gave a sigh of relief, but he continued to stand still and watch you move around fixing some slightly disorganized possessions inside your room. You sat down on your bed, adjusting slightly to make room to your left.

“Ralsei, you can sit down.”

You gently beckon him to come closer, lightly tapping your side until Ralsei, shy as ever, walked towards you and slowly sat down, nervously playing with his ear without realizing it. His cheeks tainted with pink, he opened his mouth to speak, when-

“HEY, RALSEI AND HIS BOYFRIEND!”

The door flew open with a swift kick from Sam, with Kris following behind him. When you looked at the other human intruding inside your private space, no less, he simply shrugged and pointed at Sam. You glared at Sam, who was gripping his phone tight while grinning at you.

"Sam, I have a name."

Sam ignored you and kneeled down to show Ralsei something on his phone. "Check it out," he said, "I found this simple and easy to follow guide on how to make out. I've got no idea how when you asked me what to do, so this is the next best thing."

At that point, Ralsei was too bright red and in shock to say anything as Sam continued to wave the phone in front of him. You looked over at Kris with eyes that stated your feelings of betrayal.


"T-the truth is," Kris stammered, "Sam wanted to ask where you lived, so I told him I'd show him. I had no idea it would come to this..."

"Obviously, the next best thing to do," Sam continued, "is to make out with your boyfriend to get some experience!"

"Sam, I have a name-" you started, then interrupted yourself, "Wait, that's not the point! Get out of here! Right, Ralsei?"

And yet, when you turned to look for Ralsei's approval, he was staring at Sam's phone.

"Ralsei...?"

With a determined look in his eyes, he grabbed both of your hands and hastily moved closer to you... and only then did you notice that he was boring holes into your eyes like a predator staring at his prey.

"D-do you want to do it? With me?"

With those words, it felt like a sudden stab at your senses.

"Yeah!" Sam cheered. "Do it! Make out with him!"

Kris sat down on one of the chairs at the corner of the room. "Actually, I'm interested too."

Just as a word of approval escaped your lips, Ralsei moved closer to lock lips with yours. You could feel his warm softness enveloping your body as he adjusted his body to pin you closer to the wall - his hands gripping your sheets and pulling at it until you found him sitting on your lap. Somewhat stunned, you noticed that Ralsei's lips stayed in place, unmoving. His eyes were deeply closed, creating little wrinkles underneath. You could feel the heat emanating from his blushing cheeks.

"Dude, you gotta hug him," Sam called out.

Your mind reeling with Ralsei's sudden actions, you pulled him closer without thinking about it, causing the fluffy boy to slightly jolt up and part his lips a little to let out a gasp that you inevitably captured with your mouth.

In your peripheral vision, you noticed that Kris suddenly snatched the phone and looked through it. "It says here," he said while scrolling down, "that one of you needs to tilt their head a bit."

Feeling like you were the one who had to do such an action, your hands crept up to Ralsei's warm cheeks and tilted his head a little. He responded by holding on to your shoulders, causing you to only then find out that his hands were shaking the entire time. You pushed him away a little, with Ralsei giving you a look of dazed confusion.

"Are you holding up okay, Ralsei?"

His shocked look quickly turned into a dazzling smile before he clung to your neck and kissed you again, tilting his head this time.

"Tongue! You need more tongue, damn it!" Sam shouted. "Ralsei, part your lips so your stupid boyfriend can put his tongue in!"

While you protested the fact you were called stupid in your head, the fact that Ralsei obliged almost immediately while bringing your head closer to him gave you enough incentive to push your tongue inside his parted lips. Ralsei shook slightly, almost as if a wave of electricity passed through his body, and hesitantly met your tongue with his.

"That's it! Now make those damn tongues dance!"

"Ralsei, press your body against him a bit more."

Eagerly, Ralsei was close enough to have been almost hugging you tightly. The two of you, complete amateurs, let your tongues prance around and slide over one another never truly knowing what you were doing - the sounds of your slick saliva mixing with each other was all too clear against your ears, and you felt your body growing hotter and hotter as you could feel the vibrations of Ralsei's slight whimpers and the sensations of Ralsei's slightly shaking chest against your body.

Eventually, the two of you broke the kiss, a string of saliva connected to each of your tongues falling down into nothing as you stared into each other's eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too, Ralsei."

At the corner, you could hear Sam laughing.

"You two are so fucking gay."