Just a Guy (18+)

Chapter Two

We lied on the bed close to each other, my head buried in Chris' chest. I could hear his soft snores as he slept. I smiled knowing I had the day off from work. I could enjoy Christopher's warmth, aswell as the coziness of his bed for a little while longer. I then lifted up my head from his chest, just to smile at him. He looked so sexy with his hair a mess, looking so calm as he gets his rest.

Christopher's eyes shortly opened, he then rubbed them softly. I smirked watching him as he did. Fuck, how is this giant so fine?

"Hm? What did you say?" Chris said, his voice deeper than usual.

"Sh-shit did I uhm, say that out loud?" I swallow, looking up at him.

He just winks and puts a hand through my hair. I shivered slightly, feeling my cheeks heating up.

"Oh, Cooper you aren't very good with keeping secrets." Chris exclaimed, his smirk not leaving his lips.

I looked away, the way he said it. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I bit my lips as the words repeated in my head. My face probably looked like a darn tomato. He leaned in to whisper in my ear.

"Looks like I am calling you Comato, Cooper and tomato mixed together."

I let out a small noise, my mouth hanging open. Christopher's voice drives me off the fucking walls.

He cuddled me, pulling me closer. Meanwhile, I'm still trying to get over it.

"Just so you know, I already knew." Chris said, grinning.

I looked up at him before putting my head on his chest.

"I can't get over how hot you are, Cooper."

"Known what?" I asked while looking around the room nervously.

"Don't act dumb, I know you like me." He leaned in closer to whisper in my ear. "Dork."

"How long have you known?" I asked my voice quiet, but not quiet enough for him to be unable to hear me.

Chris chuckled before beginning to use his amazing voice.

"Couple of months, Cooper. Been waiting for you to confess." He chuckled again before continuing. "But you never did, and here we are."
He ended the last word with a wink.

I stared as his veiny hands reached up to fix up his hair. Not saying a word, speechless from his words.

"You'd possibly like it better with my hands squeezing your arse." Chris said as he grinned.

"W-wouldn't mind, Chri-Chris." My voice cracked, my mouth definitely no longer dry.

He slipped his hands onto my arse, my face heating up again. He started off gently squeezing my arse, then his grip got firmer and tighter.
"You've got quite a big arse, good thing I have big hands." He winked after finishing his sentence.

Chris lifts me up onto his lap, my legs wrapped around his waist. He leaned in to kiss my lips passionately. I kiss back, grabbing onto the back of his neck. Strengthening the kiss, the kisses turn more agressive. Chris' tongue soon enough enters my mouth, meeting with mine. A hand slips off from under my arse, going to my chest then the other.

Slowly pinning me down on the bed, he made his way on top of me. Not breaking the kiss as he does, my face heating up. We break the kiss only because we need the air to breathe. Christopher looked so fucking hot, turns me on how close he is. He lifted my head up, placing a few fingers under my chin from one of his muscular hands to do so. Making eye contact, my face hot again. Fuck Chris' smile, I'm about to lose my shit.

"Coop, can I be your boyfriend?" He said, still looking me in the eyes.

I smile wide before answering "Oh, Chris of fucking course!"

"Language, mister. Bad boy." Christopher said with a wink.

"Sh-shut up, Chris" I said, grabbing a pillow to cover up my heated face.

"Coop, put the pillow back before I make you even more flustered."
I put the pillow away, hiding the fact I like it. He looks at me and smiles. I smile back at him.

We sat down across from each other at a round wooden table, with comfy red seats leather. Chris had ordered chicken nuggets, fries and a cheese burger. Aswell as an almost full glass of lemonade. I had ordered the same, just without the chicken nuggets. Chris and I ate our food in comfortable silence, occasionally looking at one another from time to time.

:Chris' point of view:

Just by looking at Cooper's beautiful small frame makes want me to pin him against a wall, as I kiss him deeply and passionately. But he may not be into that, he may not be as kinky as I am. Coop may not get turned on by me claiming dominance. I looked back up at him and took a deep breath, before taking another bite out of my burger. I wish I could ask him, but I think that would be pushing it too fast. I will need to talk to him later on, and perhaps not in a public place like this.

Hope you enjoyed reading :)
I apologise if it seemed short
Word count: 840

Sneak peak of chapter three:

:Cooper's point of view:

Chris and I were comfortably sitting down on my bed. We had our playstation controllers in hand, as we played a game of GTA5 online. Yelling and screaming occured, it's surprising how we haven't had a noise complaint yet. We died a lot, but anything with him involved is amazing. I put down the controller to grab a handful of popcorn from the bowl, which was in front of us both.