Boys Will Be Boys, chapter 3
Tre can feel his heart pounding in his chest... Mike on his bed, Nachos, Billie Joe's voice in the background. "Uhm, Hi mike... Wh-what are you doing here?" He stammers, readjusting, scooting away from Mike, both memories fresh in his mind.
"Oh, I just thought I'd stop by and see why you left earlier. You gonna fess up?" Mike coaxed, manipulating Tre with his eyes. Tre's heart melts. 'Only Mike,' he thinks, 'Only Mike can do that with his eyes.'
Mike turned to face him better, seemingly looking him over. It gives Tre that same feeling to have Mike looking at him. Did he look interested? Tre decided it was wishful thinking and took his mind off of it by shoving a few more of the nachos on his lap into his mouth.
"Tre, I..." Mike begins, and stops, rethinking his wording. "Tre... We need to be together. At least once." Tre's eyes widen, but he tries to remain calm. The hand bringing more nachos to his mouth trembles slightly, but he wills it steady, and Mike goes on. "It happens, you know... tension, when two people are around each other too much."
Mike rolls his eyes at what he just said. dropping into a lisp, he adds, "thexual tethon." Tre chokes a little on the Nachos, and bangs a fist against his chest. He looks untrustfully (hopefully) up at Mike. Mike leans in closer, and Tre can feel His breath, hot and moist on his own mouth.
'No, no... this is a dream... and I don't want to wake up.' slips into Tre's mind, and he closes his eyes, deepening the kiss. He slips one hand down to Mike's waist, running the other through Mike's hair. He is all too excited to feel Mike's breathing quicken as his left hand dips lower... and lower. He Feels like is own chest is pumping fast enough to explode.
They both hit the sheets, and Tre arches his back, still not quite beleiving this is real, but it feels too good to be true...
"Oh, I just thought I'd stop by and see why you left earlier. You gonna fess up?" Mike coaxed, manipulating Tre with his eyes. Tre's heart melts. 'Only Mike,' he thinks, 'Only Mike can do that with his eyes.'
Mike turned to face him better, seemingly looking him over. It gives Tre that same feeling to have Mike looking at him. Did he look interested? Tre decided it was wishful thinking and took his mind off of it by shoving a few more of the nachos on his lap into his mouth.
"Tre, I..." Mike begins, and stops, rethinking his wording. "Tre... We need to be together. At least once." Tre's eyes widen, but he tries to remain calm. The hand bringing more nachos to his mouth trembles slightly, but he wills it steady, and Mike goes on. "It happens, you know... tension, when two people are around each other too much."
Mike rolls his eyes at what he just said. dropping into a lisp, he adds, "thexual tethon." Tre chokes a little on the Nachos, and bangs a fist against his chest. He looks untrustfully (hopefully) up at Mike. Mike leans in closer, and Tre can feel His breath, hot and moist on his own mouth.
'No, no... this is a dream... and I don't want to wake up.' slips into Tre's mind, and he closes his eyes, deepening the kiss. He slips one hand down to Mike's waist, running the other through Mike's hair. He is all too excited to feel Mike's breathing quicken as his left hand dips lower... and lower. He Feels like is own chest is pumping fast enough to explode.
They both hit the sheets, and Tre arches his back, still not quite beleiving this is real, but it feels too good to be true...
