I changed the names because privacy is important. But this is based on a Dream I had a few weeks ago.

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Kit scrolled through their phone aimlessly as they waited for a response from their Boyfriend, Dexter. Dexter took forever to reply but always read the messages he received. He was a little annoying like that.

They scrolled through TikTok, occasionally saving the odd video that reminded them of Dexter. This went on for about 20 minutes before their phone vibrated with a text from Dexter, saying "I'm coming over, I'll be there in 10 bozo." Kit looked around their messy room before grabbing things and shoving them into their closet. They tried to hide the depression room style, even though their desk was littered with old soda and monster cans.

A knock came on the door from downstairs, their parents were on a date and their brother was at his best friend's house so they had to rush down the two flights of stairs to the door. As they unlocked the door and opened it to see Dexter, they felt at home with him. A weird consequence of being in love with someone. "Hi, dumbass," Kit spoke as they walked away from the door and over to their couch. Allowing Dexter to walk inside.

"You took so long to open the door, Kit," Dexter said monotonously as he took off his shoes and locked the door before walking over to the couch and flopping down. He lay down on one side of the L-shaped couch and rested his head on Kit's thighs as he shuffled onto his side to watch the TV.

"I didn't take long, I was rushing to clean my room," Kit said waiting for a snarky response from his smirk-ridden face. Did they say something to make him smirk? This idiot is crazy whatever it was. Dexter sat up and turned to look at Kit.

"You cleaned your room because I was coming over?" Dexter said cocking his head slightly. Is that really what he was smirking about? It's not like they were going to go there anyways, it just gave them a boost of energy to do it.

"Yeah? Why are you asking?" They asked confusedly. Dexter stood up and headed over to their stairs before glancing back at them and motioning with his hand for them to follow. Kit walked over and took Dexter's hand into their own and headed up the wooden, creaky stairs with him towards their small room. Their bed was in the middle of the room and their desk was underneath the window. Books littered the room along with old cans of Monster energy they can't seem to throw away. On their walls, were a mix of Kpop posters and artwork they made during their art classes. Dexter had never been in their room before. He had never even seen pictures of it. He instinctively fell backwards onto their bed and shuffled up to where his head rested on the headboard. Why was that attractive?

"Why are we here? Why are you on my bed?" Kit asked, sitting next to him as they decided to rest their head on his shoulder. Dexter's hand wrapped around Kit's waist and drew small circles below their chest. This was new. They haven't even kissed yet. Well, Kit's kissed his cheek two times before; this was new. New and scary. New, scary and holy shit is it turning them on. "I've never been up here. It's cosy, especially with you here." He muttered softly as his hand trailed up and down their stomach making Kit hide their face in the crook of his neck. Their left hand wrapped around Dexter and grabbed a fistful of his hoodie. They were embarrassed that they liked this. Their friends always called Dexter the bottom, not Kit.

Dexter's right hand slid up Kit's thigh slowly and lightly. This is way further than just a cheek kiss. Kit whined slightly, their face heating up in embarrassment. What the fuck was happening to them? "What was that?!" Dexter chuckled at the noise they made, sliding his hand up closer and closer to their core.

Kit's legs instinctively fell open and let Dexter's hand roam. His fingers gently went over their clothed core as Kit tugged on his hoodie needily. Their hips bucked craving more. "What do you want, Kit? Tell me." Dexter stated as his fingers grazed over Kit's clothed hole, their underwear wet slightly already. Kit whined in response. How the fuck were they going to tell him what they wanted? What do they even want? What is even going on right now?

"We don't have to do this if you don't want to," Dexter said, removing his hand suddenly. Kit missed the feeling of his hand on them, so they grabbed it and put it back.

"Don't stop, please." Kit whined in a trance-like state as they buried their face deeper, inhaling Dexter's scent and relaxing instantaneously. Dexter understood and slipped his pointer and middle finger under Kit's underwear, dragging them lightly between Kit's folds, careful not to touch their clit. Kit was full of need and want. Hunger even. They've never felt like this because of someone else before. It was amazing.

Dexter took his hand that rubbed slowly up and down Kit's stomach and grabbed their face forcing them to look up at him. Kit looked into his brown eyes, their own fluttering from the pleasure they were getting. Dexter inched his face closer to Kit's, their lips slightly grazed each other.

"We haven't even kissed and yet this is happening. I think we may have skipped a step, Kit," Dexter whispered before softly planting his lips onto theirs. Kit's lips parted slightly and Dexter's tongue found its way into their mouth as they fought for dominance, Kit winning the fight. Their hands snaked up his neck and into his hair, pulling him in closer as their hips ground down on his fingers.

Whimpers left Kit's mouth as they chased their high, Dexter's fingers rubbing circles faster and faster around their clit. Dexter pulled their face away and laid Kit back down onto their back as he nestled his legs in between Kit's thighs. He removed his fingers causing a whine from Kit and hooked them under their waistband removing their underwear and dragging it slowly down their legs and off of their body.

"Tell me to stop and I will, I haven't done this ever so just tell me, Kit," Dexter said before sliding down and planting soft kisses onto Kit's inner thigh and back up towards their core. He licked lines up and down Kit's folds as a hand snaked down to grab a fistful of Dexter's hair. Dexter's tongue pressed onto Kit's clit, the sensation causing Kit to tug on Dexter's hair slightly as their back arched with pleasure. Their High already hitting its peak within seconds as their legs started to tense up and shake. Dexter dipped his tongue inside of Kit, lapping up the fluids before they could escape.

He dragged a finger in and out, coating it in fluid before bringing it up to Kit's lips, "Open up," He said and Kit obeyed, his finger finding its place on their tongue as they sucked on it slightly the juices tasting salty but sweet at the same time. Kit looked down at Dexter and something snapped, they pulled him up by his face and kissed him passionately. Their tongue, again, won the fight for dominance as their hand snaked down Dexter's body and over his clothed member. They didn't know what they were doing and Dexter knew this and wrapped a hand around Kit's guiding it slightly.

They dipped their hands under the waistband of Dexter's Navy sweatpants and underwear, wrapping them around Dexter's cock. The cold suddenly hitting warmth earned a small gasp from Dexter. Dexter glided their hands up and down his shaft slowly as Kit squeezes lightly every few strokes. Dexter's moans were muffled underneath the sounds of kisses and tongues slapping together.

"Fuck Mo- Kit" Dexter moaned taking a breath from making out. Kit cocked their head slightly curiously. 'What was he going to call me?' They thought to themself before asking him, stopping their movements abruptly.

"What did you almost call me?" Kit asked, looking into his eyes with a smirk on their face. Dexter's head dipped down in embarrassment, this was new. He's never hidden in embarrassment, at least not in front of Kit. He muttered incoherently so Kit replied with a "Hmm?" and lifted his chin so they made eye contact.

"Mommy. That's what I almost said," Dexter said hurridly before removing his face from Kit's hand. Kit removed their hands from around Dexter's cock and slipped off of the bed and onto their knees, tugging on Dexter's sweatpants and pulling him towards the edge of the bed. His legs swung off of Kit's bed as Kit hastily tugged down his sweatpants and underwear. Dexter, with a boost of confidence, grabbed a fistful of Kit's hair and forced them down onto his cock which made them choke slightly from the force. Dexter lifts their head up and down on his cock, Kit's hand trailing up his thighs and underneath his hoodie and shirt round to his back.

Moans and choking noises filled the room as his movements became sloppier. Which allowed Kit to lick up and down the underneath of his cock before, taking him in their mouth again. Dexter gained a burst of energy and slammed Kit back down and up onto his cock, slowly but harshly. A string of curse words left Dexter's mouth as streams of warm sticky liquid shot down Kit's throat. Dexter took himself out of Kit's mouth and wiped their face gently, removing the few drops that dropped onto their lips. Kit sat up straight and composed themself swallowing any extra salty liquid on their tongue. They looked up at Dexter, who was already looking down at them. His hand still rested on Kit's lower lip, teasing them slightly. They parted their lips and slipped his thumb into their mouth as they sucked on it slightly before letting it out with a 'pop'.

Kit doesn't mind being a bottom but they thought for sure he was one. I guess they were wrong for once. Kit stood up and walked over to Dexter and lifted his chin with their hand. "You know, I and everyone truly thought you were just a bottom. I guess we were wrong." Kit half whispered before bending down and kissing him passionately. Dexter's hands snaked around Kit's waist underneath their hoodie, pulling them closer to him.

His hands wandered around Kit's upper half as the kiss never ended. He pulled away from the kiss and planted them softly onto their neck. He left a trail of kisses up and down either side of their neck sucking and biting occasionally. "I don't know what I am, Kit. But you are not a top. I can say that much." He whispered in their ear which sent chills down their body.He pulled away and Kit stepped back allowing him to put back on the clothes they had taken off. Kit was solely staring at his hands, as they normally do. Dexter noticed this and pulled Kit towards him and onto the bed where he planted a soft kiss on their cheek.

He led them down back on the bed and Kit followed, placing their head on his shoulder as they stared at the ceiling in silence. "Well then," Kit said still in shock from the events that had just occurred. "What now bozo?" they asked.

"Want to watch dumb movies together after we shower?" Dexter said softly as Kit nodded and stood up from their bed with a groan. Their knees hurt as they walked out of their room and over to their bathroom. It wasn't a spacious bathroom and it didn't have a walk-in shower as the fancy houses have but it had a shower at least.

They turned on the hot water and sat down on the laundry basket waiting for it to get hotter as Dexter leaned on the door frame. "This is very awkward..." Kit mutters as they kick their legs slightly against the tub. They reach their hand out to feel the temperature of the water and to make sure it's not scolding hot.

Kit lifted off their hoodie and sports bra and put them in the hamper they were sitting on before stepping into the shower and pulling the curtain slightly closed. They stood under the water and let it trickle down their face as they could hear the door shutting to the bathroom followed by shuffling. They turned around and stepped closer to the edge allowing room for Dexter to step in with them.

"You can turn around, you know that right?" Dexter said surprisingly close to them. Kit got shivers down their spine but didn't turn back around.

Dexter slid a hand around Kit's waist and pulled them in closer so their bodies were touching. The water fell on their faces as Dexter leaned down slightly and planted soft kisses along Kit's shoulder and neck, making Kit whine slightly.

This went on for a few minutes before they stepped out and got dressed. "What movie do you wanna watch? Howls moving castle? Scream?" Kit said laying back down on their bed with their laptop. Dexter plopped beside them and shrugged. He is as indecisive as always.

Kit looked over at him, he looked tired. They led on his shoulder and put on the first scream movie. Now and then they would plant soft kisses on his neck, collarbones and cheek just to make sure he was ok. "Kit stop," Dexter said through gritted teeth, he sounded a mix between flustered and frustrated. Kit looked up at him to see him looking down at them with lust in their eyes.

"I can't stop thinking about what just happened. Hell, I want to do it again, Kit" Dexter confessed, the look in his eyes changed to hunger and need. His hand slid up Kit's thigh as the other tangled up into their hair bringing their faces an inch away. "Let me do this the right way this time, Kit. Please." He whispered looking Kit directly in their hazel eyes.

"Dexter..." Kit started, "Do whatever you want." With that Dexter smashed their faces together and slid his hand up their shirt pulling it off quickly. He let Kit do the same for him. Their tongues slapped against each other as Dexter laid Kit on their back and hovered over them. His hand slid up their waist and over their chest, squeezing slightly as he played with it.

Kit's hands trailed up his back leaving scratch marks as Dexter's spare hand dipped down under their underwear and inside of Kit. His fingers curled inside of them as Kit's back arched with a whimper hidden in the kiss they were sharing. He pumped his fingers in and out of their core harshly. He had other plans that weren't fingering them.

He removed his fingers from their core suddenly, their core tightening from the sudden loss of pleasure. Dexter took his other hand off of their chest and shuffled, pulling off his underwear before angling his tip with their entrance. "Tell me if you want me to stop ok?" He said to Kit not giving them time to realize what was happening and pushing himself inside of them.

They both let out a gasp, Dexter waited a few moments so Kit could relax and adjust but not long enough as he went out and back in again harshly and quickly. One of his hands held their thigh apart whilst he used his other arm to prop himself up and hold himself in place. Kit clenched around Dexter with every thrust, it was painful but pleasurable at the same time.

"Dexter, please," Kit whined covering their face with their hand whilst the other paws at his arm. Dexter looked at them covering their face and he tried to kiss every part that was still showing. Soft little kisses whilst being so harsh in other places. Kit's face grew redder and redder as they felt a knot in their stomach, they wouldn't last much longer at this rate.

Dexter placed a trail of soft kisses down their body to just above their chest, teasing them. Kit's back arched craving more of his touch, they were so close that they just wanted more. Dexter noticed this and pressed his lips on their collarbone, sucking on it enough to leave a mark.

He hummed against their neck, sending shivers down their spine. They wrapped their arms under his and around his back, burying their face in the crook of their neck. Their body stiffened as they finished, their legs shaking and jittering from their release. Their core tightened around Dexter earning groans of pleasure from the man.

"Fuck, Kit," He groaned in their ear, a squeak coming from their mouth. Dexter became sloppier and sloppier with his thrusts, overstimulating Kit to the point where their mind went blank. Dexter pushed himself in completely a few more times before releasing inside of them. Good thing they're on BC. Dexter pulled himself off of Kit and saw how dead and tired they were. I mean first times are tiring especially with people who make you feel safe enough to be tired.Dexter removed himself from Kit and grabbed a towel that was on the floor. He softly pressed the towel against Kit's thighs and opening, cleaning them off before doing so with himself. He pulled his shirt and underwear off of the ground and pulled them on. He did the same for Kit, pulling on their underwear for them and putting his hoodie on them before pulling them in and just holding them.

They stayed like this for a while before Kit woke up from their nap to see Dexter scrolling on Twitter liking the occasional Minecraft build or Redstone contraption. Kit stretched, startling him slightly. "Good morning bozo," He said planting a kiss on their head and pulling them in closer. "What is the time?" Kit yawned wrapping their arm around him. He showed them his phone screen as the time flashed up 17:27. They were asleep for an hour. "Oh my god you should get home, I'm sorry," They said sitting up frantically noticing they were dressed in his hoodie."Nah it's ok I can stay for a little bit longer, go back to sleep your family is already home so don't worry," Dexter said softly going back to scrolling on his phone. Kit leaned in closer and kissed him on his lips softly before resting their head in the crook of their neck.

"You should sleep too you know. Nap date, you know?" Kit said slightly muffled from speaking into Dexter's shoulder. He put down his phone and tucked them both in under the blanket. He rested his head on top of theirs and they both drifted off to sleep a few moments after.

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YIPPEE, I FINISHED A CHAPTER!!!!!!!! THIS TOOK ME FOUR FUCKING DAYS!!!!!!!! I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY IT :DDDDDDD