Does It Matter? (boyxboy) Intro

Does It Matter? (Boyxboy) part 2 if part 10

Tanners POV

After my talk with Jessie I suggested we both go home. He was hung over and I needed to care for him. We drove his car to his house. I had never been to Jessie's house before, I was excited and yet a little nervous. He lived in a simple yet nice house. The brick was a red colour, the windows were large and in the front yard was a small colourful garden.

He parked the car in the drive way and opened the door to let me out. He then unlocked the house door and we both entered.

To my left was a cozy living room with a large TV and sectional couch. To the right was a dining room with a small table with four chairs. From the dining room there was a bar counter with stools, behinds it was what must have been a kitchen.

Jessie took my hand a lead me upstairs to his room. It was nothing what I expected, it was very simple. A single bed with plain baby blue sheets, a nightstand with a surprising collection of books. There was an open closet and a desk with a CD player and note books.

"Are you okay Tanner?" Jessie asked. I realized I had stopped in the doorway.

"Ya I'm fine I just wasn't expecting your room to look like this."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"No the opposite, I thought it was going to be messy."

I knew the real reason I stopped was because I was nervous. Me and Jessie had never been in a room with a bed in it. Not to mention we were alone and Jessie was looking very rugged an hot today.

Jessie flopped onto his bed, feet dangling over the edge, lying on his back. I timidly entered his room, I wasn't sure weather to leave the door open or closed so I left it open. I crossed the room and sat down in his desk chair.

There was a long silence and for a moment I thought he had fallen asleep. I walked over to the bed and kicked his foot lightly, nothing happened. I leaned over him to get a better look at his face. I placed my hand on either side of his head to sturdy myself.

I had never really taken the time to admire his handsome face. His skin was the perfect colour, a light tanned. His eyelashes were so full and long, his cheek bones were high set and strong, and his lips, soft, pink, and always curled into a smile.

I realized that I had been moving closer to Jessie and my lips were now only inches from his.

He stirred, and I began to pull away. A hand grabbed the back if my neck, Jessie's hand. He pulled me towards him and I made no attempt to resist.

Our lips brushed the others, at first. Even from the brief contact I felt it, the electricity shooting through me.

All of a sudden Jessie grabbed me and flipped me around so that I was on my back. He climbed on top of me and straddled my hips. I looked up at him, he looked down at me. I swallowed hard, my stomach was feeling a bit fluttery.

"So Tanner, trying to take advantage of me in my sleep?" Jessie asked.

"Whaa...uh I mean no I wasn't, I was just um looking" I replied.

"Well, lucky you because today you can do more than just look" he said with a wicked grin.

Oh boy...

More tom. And sorry this was so late. I just realized its only been saving my work as a draft and not publishing oops. Sorry