Accepted (Peterick)

A Second Room For Once So You Can Go At It

"Alright kids," Andy says as we reach my hotel room. "Don't get too rowdy, there are people right across the drywall."

"Yes, Andrew." Pete smiled at him.

Pete and I go into our room while Andy and Joe go to theirs. Because they thought we'd be humping each other a lot, they decided to get a separate room. This was a first, usually we'd all share one room at hotels.

We set our stuff down by the beds and our Subway supper on the small table.

"So, Patrick.." Pete grinned, took his shirt off and laid on a bed.

"Yes, Pete?" I laugh.

"Come here."

I went over and laid down by him. He got up and straddled me.

"Now?" I asked him.

"Yeah, why not?"

"I haven't eaten yet.."

He laughed. "Fine, we'll eat first."

"But then we have to wait half an hour."

"Patrick, that only applies for swimming."

Honestly, I wasn't ready to have sex again with him. I don't know why because I loved the thought of being naked with him. Maybe I'm just not ready to admit to myself that I'm gay. I mean, I always thought I was straight. My long list of highschool crushes and turn downs supports that. Not once was there a guy on that list. Also, a part of me still thought he's just using me for sex.

We got up and grabbed our subs. He turned the TV on and we watch Terminator 2: Judgment Day while we ate. Yes, whenever I speak or even think about a Terminator movie, I have to use the full name because Pete thinks it's important to be clear on which one you're talking about.

"What's the dog's name?" The Terminator asked the kid.

"Max." John answered.

Then the Terminator copies John's voice and speaks to the evil terminator guy- who's disguised as John's foster mother- on the phone. "Hey Janelle, what's wrong with Wolfie? I can hear him barking. Is he alright?"

Pete was smiling the whole time. What a cutie. He loves these movies. It's probably all that goes on in his head other than sex and pizza. Wait, I meant other than pizza and sex. He's serious about his pizza.

We finished eating. "Now can we have sex?" Pete turned to me.

"I don't know.. I'm not really in the mood."

He sat closer to me and laid his hand on my thigh. "I can get you in the mood."

"Pete.." I didn't want to have this conversation.

"Okay, what the hell, Patrick?" He got up and took a few steps away from me. He seemed pissed. "If you don't like me, just say so. Okay?"

"Pete, I like you. I do, honest. But do we have to have sex just because we like each other? Can't it be spontaneous and romantic?"

He sighed, "no. We don't have to, it's just.." He smiled, "I really, really, enjoyed having sex with you."

I felt myself blush. I wasn't just an easy fuck to him.

"How about this: I'll set the mood, nice and romantic, and what happens happens?"

"What are you going to do?"

He kissed my cheek. "We're going to take a bubble bath. Together."

I grinned, "okay."

We went into the bathroom and he got the bathtub ready while I took off my clothes. I was a little nervous as I dropped my underwear but he's already seen me naked. It shouldn't bother me this much.

He poured a lot of bubble stuff into the tub. Like half the bottle. He took off his clothes and got in, pulling me in too. I sat on his lap and had to suppress a smile as I felt his deal against my ass.

"See? Romantic." He scooped some bubbles up and put them on my head.

"And possibly a bad idea."

"Why do you say that?"

"Pete, we're going to make a mess!"

"Yeah we are!"

"No, Pete. I mean with the bubbles." I splashed some water at him.

Suddenly, our room door opened. "Hey guys, let's go and do some sightseeing.." We heard Andy say.

"Where the hell are-" Joe stopped as he looked in the bathroom.

Oh my god. I covered myself with my hands just in case they could see through the bubbles.

Andy started laughing when he saw us. Joe took his phone out and took our picture.

"Guys! Get out!" Pete yelled at them.

"No way dude!" Joe came in and sat on the toilet lid. "So, you two fucking..?" He laughed.

I was embarrassed. Any time now, I could start crying. Pete must have seen my breathing change. He moved like he was going to get out.

"Joe, if you don't leave, I'll beat the shit out of you."

"Yeah, but you're naked. You won't be coming out of there."

Pete rose a little and Joe shreaked. He ran out of the bathroom and Andy went with him.

Pete sat down again and hugged me. He whispered in my ear, "it's okay. They're gone now."