When Stiles' hands touched him, Scott's entire body shivered. This was all that he thought it would be and more. Scott kissed Stiles, he could do this forever. He shivered more and let his hands slide up underneath Stiles' shirt, stroking the small of his back. He couldn't believe this was happening. He had been thinking about this for years. He pressed closer, rocking his hips against the other boy's.
It seemed it was going to go somewhere, and Scott wondered again if he should be questioning why. He really didn't want to, he wanted to just go with it. Scott shuddered with pleasure as his cock brushed up against Stiles' through their jeans, and he could barely remember his name at the moment.
Scott couldn't get enough of touching Stiles, and he pushed off his shirt, running his hands all over Stiles' bare torso. It was as gorgeous to touch as he had thought it would be. It was so abulous. "Mmmm...." Scott whispered against Stiles' lips.