Feelings And Scars Are Permanent (Sequel to Why Do Bad Things Always Happen To Us?), chapter 3

"Tre, shut up! That's none of your business, you horny fuck." Billie Joe said.

"Well, considering what you two were doing, I'd say your a horny fuck yourself, Billie." Tre said.

"Whatever man. We weren't doing anything." Billie Joe said.

"Yeah. I think you'd notice if we were doing anything." I said.

"Well," Tre said. "You were on top of her. What do you expect us to think?"

"One, we weren't planning on you coming in at that moment. And two, you don't think Tre." Billie Joe said.

"Are you guys virgins?" He said.

Billie Joe and I looked down sighing.

"Yes," Billie said. "We are both virgins. My God! Having sex is something special. Not something you do when you're horny! I mean, yeah, it sorta is but it's also very special. We're waiting for the right time. When we're both ready." Billie Joe said looking at me.

I smiled and sat next to him on the other couch.

"Okay, Tre. You know everything now. So stop with the sex questions." Mike said.

"Yes! Please do so." I said sipping my pop.

Tre sighed and stuck is tongue at Billie Joe. Billie Joe stuck his tongue out at Tre. I laughed and Mike sighed.

"Okay, children. Stop." Mike said.

"So what're you guys doing here?" Billie Joe asked grabbing hold of my hand.

I couldn't help but smile again as I rested my head on his shoulder.

"We always come over here, Billie." Tre said.

"Yeah. It's nothing weird." Mike said.

"Good point. But, I thought maybe you had a reason this time." Billie Joe said chuckling a little.

"Okay, we do. We're your friends." Mike said.

Billie Joe shook his head as he stroked my hand with his thumb.

"Aww, this is so cute!" Tre squealed.

"Huh?" I said.

"You two!"

"What about us?"

"You guys look so cute."

"Thanks?" I said.

"Tre, you get stranger, and stranger everyday." Billie Joe said.

"Thanks a lot! I give you a fucking compliment and I get an insult. Let's go Mike." He said.

"Why?" Mike asked.

"Because, these two want to be alone." Tre said with a mischeivious grin on his face.

"Oh. Okay. See yah later guys." Mike said getting up and leaving with Tre.

"Bye." Both Billie Joe and I said.

I sighed.

"That was odd, embarressing, and sweet." I said.

"How was it sweet?" Billie Joe asked.

"You." I said.

"Huh?"

"What you said. About how sex isn't just something you do because you're horny. But that it's actually a special thing. That you do when you're both ready. And not just because one or the other person is horny."

"Oh. Well, it's true. I meant every word of it. I mean we've been close to having sex a few times. But when we got to the point where we were both in our underwear, we both felt scared. I mean you're always going to be scared the first time, but we both confessed to being not sure about it. There was one time when I felt somewhat ready for it but you said you weren't. I totally respected that."

I felt so touched. Didn't I tell you that Billie Joe was the sweetest guy ever? I kissed him on the lips and stood up.

"Where you going?" He asked smiling.

"To get a pop." I said heading to the kitchen.

"You have one." He said.

I grabbed a pop out of the fridge.

"I thought you could have it." I said returning.

Billie Joe stood up as I came back in. He smiled at me as I put the pop on the table next to the couch.

"What are you doing?" I said.

"This." He said as he placed his soft lips upon mine with his hands on my face.

"I love you." He said stopping the kissing.

"I love you too." I said.

"I love you so much. So much more than anyone could ever love anyone. I mean what I say too."

What he said nearly took my breath away. I smiled and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back as I wrapped my arms around his neck as we continued kissing. He slipped his tongue in my mouth as I did the same to him. Billie Joe was one hell of a kisser. I must not be too bad considering he's kissing me.

"You're a... good kisser." I said inbetween kissing.

"Thanks. You're a good kisser too." He said as we took a breath.

I smiled and laughed as we went back to kissing. He pulled away from the kiss and began kissing my neck. I laughed as he began to give me lovebites on my neck. He bit me on 'the spot' and I moaned.

"I hate it that you know where the spot it." I said.

"Why?" He said kissing me on the lips.

"Because it makes me moan. And you know it makes me moan. I always want to get you to moan first but I never can do it first." I said.

"Well, what can I say? I love to hear you moan." He said kissing my spot again. "But, you can get me to moan as well."

"Oh," I said. "Billie Joe. You naughty little boy.

He bit it again and a few more times. I laughed and tried to get him to stop but he was too good. He wasn't pushing my because he knew I didn't want him to stop. But I just hated that he could get me to moan. Damn him for being such a good kissing.

"Ohh.. Damn you for being such a great kisser." I said.

Billie Joe just chuckled and looked at me with those beautiful seductive eyes.

"Like you mean that anyways. You love me for being such a good kisser." He said.

"Of course. But I love you the most for you." I said.

He stopped kissing my neck and looked at me with his eyes.

"Likewise." He said. "I love you."

We both smiled and kissed eachother on the lips. The kiss deepened as Billie Joe pushed me against the wall. He pushed his body against mine. I could feel him through our pants. I moaned again. Billie Joe pushed harder against me as he continued this step over and over. We both began to breath heavily. Billie Joe sighed.

"Oh.." He said with his head resting on my shoulder.

I could hear his breathing which was heavily. I was breathing some what heavily as well.

After a few minutes of doing this he finally stopped. He raised his head and looked at me smiling. I smiled back at him and kissed his forehead.

"That was fun." I said laughing.

"I thought so." He said.

"Are you going to leave me momentarily?" I said chuckling.

"Why would I?" He asked confused.

"Because uh.. I can still.. feel you." I said.

"Oh," He said blushing a little. "..well I guess it might be smart to go and tend to that. Do you mind?"

"Hmm.. let me think for a few minutes." I said rubbing his shoulder and then dropping my hand which 'accidently' somewhat brushed his cock through his pants.

Billie Joe silently gasped and cleared his throat.

"Do you?" He said anxtiously.

"Do I what?" I said holding back a smile.

"Oh come on, Stephany. I'm in agony. It's throbbing. Pleeeeeeeaase." He groaned.

"Well... alright." I said. "I'll just watch some TV."

"Thank you so much!" He said kissing me on the lips and heading quickly to the bathroom.

I laughed and turned on the TV.

"Hopefully there's something on." I said to myself.

I heard some moans and gasps coming from the bathroom. I cleared my throat and tried to consentrate on what was on TV.

"Oh.. fuck.." I heard.

Then a few minutes later Billie Joe came out. He looked better. He sat next to me on the couch and smiled.

"Hey." He said.

"Umm.. hi." I said chuckling and looking at the TV.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"Oh uh nothing. Except for that, I could like.. kind of hear you." I said laughing.

"Oh, sorry." He said blushing and letting out a nervous laugh.

"It's okay. I'm glad you feel better now." I said.

"Yeah, after you took your time and let me suffer!" Billie Joe said acting as if he was hurt.

"Aww.." I said kissing him on the face. "Feel better?"

"Yeah, but you know.. I could use a little more love." He said.

I crossed my legs and grabbed the remote.

"Billie Joe.." I thought to myself shaking my head.
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