KickTheStickz: Love Song

The sound of music drifted from the living room as Chris made two cups of tea, enjoying the pluck of guitar strings as the unnamed melody hit his ears and soothed his being. He added the sugar and picked up the cups, making his way into his living room as his gaze drifted to the sofa where a certain curly haired Italian sat, a guitar in his lap as he bent over the instrument and plucked the cords experimentally, looking up with a smile as his slender fingers wrapped around the warm cup, thanking his friend as he brought it to his lips and sipped.
Chris nodded, taking a seat beside the musician as he took a sip of his own tea, the warm liquid spreading its heat throughout him as he watched PJ, who had placed his mug on the coffee table in front of him, returning his fingers to the strings as he bent his head, tuning the guitar and plucking, testing the sounds.
"What are you playing PJ?" Chris asked, more of the sugary tea flowing down his throat as he drank, eyes watching his friend as pale green eyes looked up through dark curls, a smile gracing his lips as he replied, "A love song."
He plucked another cord before saying, "Want to hear?" looking to his side as Chris flashed him a smile, nodding his head in reply.
PJ smiled as well before beginning his melody, the tunes flowing freely as his slender fingers brushed the strings, vibrations felt throughout the instrument as he played, closing his eyes while he felt the music, colours and images flashing through his mind as he imagined.
He felt himself becoming lost in the music the more he played, his emotions flowing into the guitar in his lap and out in the notes that filled the air, all the hidden feelings he had kept for the one that sat beside him suddenly free as he finally drew to the end of the song, silence ringing around them as he slowly opened his eyes to see Chris staring at him, a light blush gracing his cheeks as he searched PJ's face for a clue of the hidden meaning behind the song lyrics, hesitation clearly displayed in his muddy brown eyes as he opened his mouth to speak, closing it again as he was unable to find the words to say.
PJ could feel the blood surging through him, hear his heartbeat quicken as he bit his lip, taking a chance as he leaned forward, seeing Chris lean forward as well, their faces inches apart as they breathed against each other's skin, hesitation restricting them before PJ gave in and pressed his lips against Chris', feeling the other stiffen slightly before melting into the kiss.
Happy at the response, PJ lifted his fingers from the guitar, placing the instrument on the floor before bring his hands up to cup his friends face as he brought him slightly closer, sucking his lower lip and hearing Chris moan lightly before parting his lips, allowing the Italian to slip his tongue inside, beginning to dance with Chris' tongue as he placed his tea on the coffee table, moving himself closer to the other as he slid his hands up over his shoulders and into the dark curls, tangling his fingers in the locks of hair and tugging, bringing him closer.
He felt PJ moan as he tugged his hair, leaning forward and pressing their bodies together as they fell onto the sofa, moulding themselves together as they continued to kiss, slender fingers now tapping against Chris' skin as he slid his hands under his shirt, a gasp leaving his lips which caused them to break away, PJ's lips now tracing light kisses along his friend's jawline as he continued to tap against his friend's heated skin, pretending he was a musical instrument as he lifted his shirt to his collarbone, exposing his chest.
"PJ," he heard him gasp, making him look up and pierce his friend with his pale green eyes, both panting as PJ's hot breath brushed against Chris' skin, making him shiver.
"Yeah?" he replied, planting a kiss onto his friend's chest slowly, placing another one along his skin as Chris tried to regain his breath before speaking, "Was the song... meant for... me?"
He raised his head, lifting an eyebrow as he fought back a smile but failing as he chuckled, making Chris furrow his brow. He lifted himself up and rested on his elbows, glaring at his friend until he stopped laughing, PJ smiling casually at the brown eyed male before him, receiving another glare and a tongue stuck out at him.
He leaned forward and nuzzled his nose against Chris', closing his eyes as he murmured against his skin, "Of course it was for you. Everything has always been for you."
He half opened his eyes to see blood blossoming in the other YouTuber's cheeks, a shy smile against his lips, making him look irritable as PJ pressed his lips against Chris' once more, both smiling into the kiss as they embraced on the sofa, unfinished tea forgotten.