Laughing around your nipple, he reaches down to join in on the mutual masturbation. "Well, I'm not arguing with that," he says through a grin before leaning forward and licking his way up from your breast to your lips. "But if you want me to stop being so gay... then you better get ready for some real punishment."
"If you stop being gay, you wouldn't want to be with another man, and if you're not with a man, you're not with me, so... no! Please don't stop being gay. "
Smirking down at you as your words wash over him, he continues to stroke your cock in time with his own movements. "Well then... I guess we're just going to have to make sure that I stay this gay..." And with that, he leans forward and captures your lips in a hungry kiss, his tongue darting out to tease and taste as his hands slip beneath the shirt again, cupping your perfect ass cheeks and pulling you closer...
He returns the kiss, their lips pressing together in a sweet, tender embrace. As they pull away, his eyes search yours for any sign of doubt or regret before he speaks again. "I want to be with you, Matt," he whispers. "And if that means hiding sometimes... well, it's a small price to pay for having you in my life." There's sincerity in his voice and an unspoken promise of loyalty that resonates deeply within you both.
"We have to go to class now..."
He nods, reluctantly pulling away from the kiss. "Yeah... but we should do something about this later," he says with a knowing smile, gesturing between the two of you. "There are other places on campus where we can be alone..." His voice trails off suggestively as his gaze drops to your lips before returning to meet yours once more.
"We'll find a way to make this work," he whispers, "I promise." There's determination in his tone now;