The Slash Stories

Games (Drake/Roman)

"I got invited," Drake replied. "It would be rude not to attend."
Roman roughly grabbed the invitation out of his hands and read it over and smirked. "Looks like I'll be your plus one."
Drake noticed something strange in the sound of his voice. A little jealous if he was right. This would be good. This would be good.

"Are you sure you want to come?" Drake asked Roman as he stepped into the vehicle. He was looking forward to embarrassing the other teen. Dancing, flirting, and maybe even a little kissing here and there. That would be talk of Marshall High School for months, maybe even years.
"Yes, I've come this far, there's no going back now." Roman stated as he sat next to Drake. After the door was closed, Drake put his hand on Roman's lower thigh.
"Only if you're this sure," Drake said as he rubbed his thumb on a very red faced Roman's thigh.
"Stop Drake." Roman's voice cracked. He was obviously enjoying this.
"Never." Drake replied, the other boy was squirming in his seat. It was such a delightful sight. 

"That wasn't very polite Drake."Roman started to lecture him. He had only decided not to shake hands with the human. "We need to trust each other. Atrians and humans need to get along."
"Whatever Honey." Drake told Roman before slapping his butt, and walking off.
"Two can play at that game Drakey,"  Roman said to himself, earning a number of stares from people.

It took a while, but Roman finally found Drake. The only problem, was that he was with Taylor. He really hated her. To the deepest extent. It was time he claimed what was his anyways.
"Hey Roman! Drake and I were just talking about you!" Taylor screeched.
"Really? Why were you?" He was honestly curious. It was uncommon for people to talk about him and then tell him about it after.
"How big your ass is for sure," Drake mumbled under his breath. Roman smirked at this. It wasn't something that he hadn't heard before.
"I wonder why you weren't Drake's plus 1 or why he wasn't yours," the brown haired Atrian didn't want Taylor to get to angry that she wold never talk to him again, but enough to leave at that moment. It worked.
"Seriously? And you lectured me about being rude?" Drake questioned, pulling Roman on top of him.
"Yeah, but she was in the way of my target. Now it's acquired." Roman replied, licking his own lips, and then fiddling with Drake's lower lip.
"Why are you so damn sexy," Drake stated before kissing Roman, and then continuing his sentence." Is my only question."
"And why are you so hot." Roman asked in return. He made sure that Drake got his fill by kissing his lips, and licking his marks, which caused them to turn blue. "We should do this more often."
"Agreed," Drake said, kissing Roman one more time, before leaving.