Bowie x Raj

Back at Bowie's

Before they both knew it, their kisses were becoming more intense, so much so, that the table had begun to rock. Their tongues came together in harmony as they danced around each other. They were no longer taking little breaks for air, they  breathed heavily around each other's faces and grabbed onto each other's shoulders for dear life.

This cycle of love was quickly interrupted by the waiter. Who turned to Bowie and said awkwardly, "Euh, excuse me, are you two ready to order?"

Bowie glanced at Raj assertively before saying, "You know what, I think we will just leave. Thanks, though."

Raj knew exactly what Bowie had in mind. "So, where are we going now?" Raj smirked,

"Somewhere more... private." Bowie replied

Fast-moving relationships had never crossed Raj's mind, but, since him and Bowie spent a month on the island together, He did not see this as alien.

Bowie took Raj's hand and lead him to his car, where they had another repeated pattern of kissing and speaking to each other, resting their heads on the warm, leather seats.

"Remember the first time we ever kissed?" Raj asked,

"It's quite hard not to remember, with us swimming in pudding with a shark circling us," Bowie replied,

"Well, do you know what was going through my head in that moment? I was wondering why a guys like you would ever risk his life to save me from drowning in tapioca. That's the reason I decided to kiss you, since I knew that you were something special. I felt like it was the start of something new, a new chapter in my life. A chapter that had to start with the kiss. I never realised that chapter would turn into a whole story of us."

"Oh, Raj, you are everything I could ever ask for in a man, from the minute I saw you, I knew we were bound to fall in love, and, I know it sounds corny but, it's the truth."

 Before long, Bowie took the wheel of his car and drove himself and Raj back to Bowie's apartment. 

Once they arrived, Bowie exit his car, making his way to Raj's side. He opened the door for him, took his hand and lead him up the stairs to his apartment. As soon as Bowie fumbled his keys and opened the door, Raj was greeted with a bright purple and pink bedroom, that reflected Bowie perfectly. Once they were inside, Bowie didn't hesitate to remove his blazer as well as Raj's, before they knew it, they were both laid down on Bowie's bright pink bedsheets, still, waiting for something to happen.

"Are you ready?" Bowie asked,

"Ready as I'll ever be." Raj smirked.

They turned to each other and began to exchange aggressive kisses, until Bowie rolled over, lying on Raj's bare, muscly body. Bowie crawled down his body, beginning to kiss every inch of him. Starting from his crotch, climbing all the way back up to his lips, hungry for his touch. From then on, they were in full swing. Raj rolled over so that Bowie was lying on his bare back. Bowie entered Raj and exit quickly, repeating this cycle until,

"Stop!" Raj panted,

Bowie slumped to Raj's side, with a worried look on his face,

"Is it me? Did I do something wrong?" Bowie replied anxiously,

"It's not you, it's me. I don't know if this is right for us just yet. Since we just re-connected after the show has ended. Don't you think we are moving too fast?"

"I understand. Truth is, I have a tendency to get excited when I meet someone I instantly click with, I think I was just acting on impulse." Bowie said woefully,

"I feel like we're treating this as a one night stand kind of thing, even though we have lots of time to do whatever we want to do. I mean, we are together, right?" 

"Of course we're together, silly! Come here," Bowie said before leaning towards Raj for a warm embrace, followed by a rhythm of kisses.

                                 *The next morning*

Raj woke up to find that he was still at Bowie's apartment, he sat up, looked at his watch to see that it was nearly noon. He must have fallen asleep without realising. Raj reached for his phone to find 11 missed calls from his mom. He quickly texted her to say that he spent the night with his 'girlfriend'. He hadn't told his parents about him being gay yet, but he figured that he may have to tell them soon since Wayne was struggling to keep his mouth shut about him around them.

Bowie sat up next to him, with a tired voice, he said "Good morning, my love."

Raj had missed Bowie's morning voice. On the island, Raj would wake up before Bowie just to hear the voice that would send his stomach into a frenzy of butterflies. Raj now felt the same way. He kissed Bowie lightly and whispered, "I'm not supposed to be home till 6, what do you wanna do?"

Bowie's eyes brightened, "I know exactly what to do."