Eric had no idea of the time or how much time had passed since his arrival in Kyle's room. Had he fallen asleep, the two boys' bare chests and stomachs becoming one with each breath? Their erections were still rock hard. Eric tightened his fingers through Kyle's and felt Kyle do the same. Eric's toes rubbed sensuously across Kyle's as his pelvis began to grind rhythmically again, his parted lips once again savoring the sweet taste of his young friend's shoulders, neck, chin, and face. Kyle's tongue was equally active and Eric lifted an arm and placed an armpit over Kyle's face.
At first, Kyle merely breathed in Eric's strong natural scent, the hairs of Eric's armpit tickling Kyle's nose. Then, as if on cue, Kyle stuck out his tongue and began to lick. This experience was new to Kyle, but when he heard Eric say, "Good boy," his licking grew more fervent. Eric loved the feeling of his armpits being licked and, shifting to the other side, Kyle buried his mouth and nose in Eric's other armpit, licking and nibbling with tongue, lips, and teeth, finally plucking hairs out with tiny bites. Though this hair plucking didn't hurt much, Eric winced each time, his erection growing just a bit up Kyle's belly. Eric left his arm in place as Kyle plucked away, his entire body flinching in sync. Now the tables were turned and Kyle found this entirely new situation very stimulating. He loved the fact that Eric was now, in fact, submitting to him. As the younger boy's sensitive ruby-red lips felt around for each hair, his mind relished at making Eric wince once more. Kyle's erection was already jutting far out of his furry loin cloth. Now Eric was almost as hairless as Kyle, but not wanting to lose all his armpit hair, shifted back again and let Kyle pluck from his other armpit. Finally, Eric reached up and broke off an ice cube from the now half-melted bowl of ice.