Unatural Love, chapter 1
So here I am. Head in my hands, ass on my roof, crying over my best friend...Tre Cool.
But it would never happen. I would never get what I wanted from him. He's straight...straight as a board. "God why am I so fucked up?!" I thought aloud...bad idea.
"Billie?" A groggy drummer called from inside the house.
I wiped my tears inflated eyes as I responded, "Yeah Tre?"
I heard him crawl through the window and sit next to me.
"Were you just crying?" He asked, examining my face.
"No!" I snapped.
He stared at me "Chill dude. I was just asking."
Shit, now I feel bad. I never liked to see Tre upset anyway...and I think he knew it too. "Okay so maybe I was crying," I said after a while.
He smiled. "Pussy," He stated. I smiled. I was used to his name calling. Or as he liked to call it 'pet names'. Pet names my ass.
"Why are you crying?" He asked.
"Um some girl." I said like it was nothing.
"Oh." He nodded wearily.
God he's cute.
"You better get some sleep." I said.
He just continued nodding slowly as he climbed back through the window.
Cute little fucker.
The next day I woke up covered in brown and gold leaves that had shed from off the tree shading the roof. "Shit." I mumbled as I brushed myself off, and wiggled my way back through the window, to find a passed out Tre on the bed. No covers, no pillows, just Tre Cool in only boxers.
Just one kiss would be heaven. No! Bad Billie Joe! "Billie?" Tre groaned. I snapped out of my train of thought. "Oh, morning beautiful!" I greeted him warmly. "Homo." He mumbled. You have no idea. Tre slid out of bed, scratching his ass, his cute, little ass. Stop it Billie!
After a while I heard the shower come on and an few minutes later it was off again.
"Billie!" Tre yelled through the door. "Can you get me a towel?"
I searched around my bed room till I found a towel.
I walked over to the door and opened it a crack, sticking my hand in.
"Dude I can't reach!" He said. I gulped opening the door a little more.
"Billie you homo, just come in here!" He said.
I swallowed so hard my throat hurt. I slowly walked into the bathroom. there was Tre half naked only covered by a shower curtain. "Hurry man it's fuckin' cold!" He said trying to grab the towel from me. He finally grabbed it and wrapped around his waist. I tried my best not to force him back into the shower, and turning the water back on. I could only imagine what he looked like, water hugging every muscle on his body. GOD BILLIE WILL YOU STOP!!!! I shook my head.
"Dude you okay?" Tre asked, "You're sweating."
I couldn't take it. I harshly pushed him against the tiled, dew covered wall. quickly pressing my lips to his. My eyes shot open in shock when he kissed back. But they soon closed again when I felt his dick rubbing against my thigh roughly. I moaned sending a soft vibration into our heated kisses. "Mmm...BJ." He mumbled against our lips. That was when he broke away.
We stared at each other bodies still close, hearts still pounding. "I love you Tre." I panted leaning my head on his chest.
"Ditto you homo son of a bitch."
But it would never happen. I would never get what I wanted from him. He's straight...straight as a board. "God why am I so fucked up?!" I thought aloud...bad idea.
"Billie?" A groggy drummer called from inside the house.
I wiped my tears inflated eyes as I responded, "Yeah Tre?"
I heard him crawl through the window and sit next to me.
"Were you just crying?" He asked, examining my face.
"No!" I snapped.
He stared at me "Chill dude. I was just asking."
Shit, now I feel bad. I never liked to see Tre upset anyway...and I think he knew it too. "Okay so maybe I was crying," I said after a while.
He smiled. "Pussy," He stated. I smiled. I was used to his name calling. Or as he liked to call it 'pet names'. Pet names my ass.
"Why are you crying?" He asked.
"Um some girl." I said like it was nothing.
"Oh." He nodded wearily.
God he's cute.
"You better get some sleep." I said.
He just continued nodding slowly as he climbed back through the window.
Cute little fucker.
The next day I woke up covered in brown and gold leaves that had shed from off the tree shading the roof. "Shit." I mumbled as I brushed myself off, and wiggled my way back through the window, to find a passed out Tre on the bed. No covers, no pillows, just Tre Cool in only boxers.
Just one kiss would be heaven. No! Bad Billie Joe! "Billie?" Tre groaned. I snapped out of my train of thought. "Oh, morning beautiful!" I greeted him warmly. "Homo." He mumbled. You have no idea. Tre slid out of bed, scratching his ass, his cute, little ass. Stop it Billie!
After a while I heard the shower come on and an few minutes later it was off again.
"Billie!" Tre yelled through the door. "Can you get me a towel?"
I searched around my bed room till I found a towel.
I walked over to the door and opened it a crack, sticking my hand in.
"Dude I can't reach!" He said. I gulped opening the door a little more.
"Billie you homo, just come in here!" He said.
I swallowed so hard my throat hurt. I slowly walked into the bathroom. there was Tre half naked only covered by a shower curtain. "Hurry man it's fuckin' cold!" He said trying to grab the towel from me. He finally grabbed it and wrapped around his waist. I tried my best not to force him back into the shower, and turning the water back on. I could only imagine what he looked like, water hugging every muscle on his body. GOD BILLIE WILL YOU STOP!!!! I shook my head.
"Dude you okay?" Tre asked, "You're sweating."
I couldn't take it. I harshly pushed him against the tiled, dew covered wall. quickly pressing my lips to his. My eyes shot open in shock when he kissed back. But they soon closed again when I felt his dick rubbing against my thigh roughly. I moaned sending a soft vibration into our heated kisses. "Mmm...BJ." He mumbled against our lips. That was when he broke away.
We stared at each other bodies still close, hearts still pounding. "I love you Tre." I panted leaning my head on his chest.
"Ditto you homo son of a bitch."
