Cale felt the urge to slap Teghanni over and over again. Just, watching his face as he got slapped over and over until his face started bleeding would make Cale estatic! But at the same time, he couldn't take notice at how soft Teghanni's lips were, how they were trembling against his as if he was expecting Cale to beat the shit out of him, but how they were filled with a strongness that showed he didn't care, that'd he'd take it. Probably because he was too lazy to fight back. Or too tired. Or hurt enough already. The possiblities were endless with Teghanni - other then being a guarenteed idiot, he was hard to read.
Cale only realized then he was still locked lips with the man and shoved him back. "What the fuck are you doing?!" Cale exclaimed, his hands resting against Teghanni's chest before he zapped them back and shot up, sitting on the bed now with wide, slightly panicked eyes. "I'm not gay, you idiot! Why would you do that? Huh?"
Teghanni wheezed from the side of his bed, not giving off any emotions he was feeling, like slight hurt for being rejected, and sat up. "Fuck." He whined and slid off the bed extremley slowly. "I wanted to kiss you. I did it. Duh." He said and almost collapsed as he stood up from the bed but with a grunt, forced himself to start limping towards the door.
"Well why would you want to kiss m-What are you doing?!" Cale stopped mid-sentance to exclaim, and with a frusterated groan, got off the bed and walked over to the almost naked boy and grabbed his shoulder, pulling him back, and they were now facing each other. "You just can't walk around naked and...and vunerable and annoying! It's like your asking to get raped and murdered! They'll take care of ya, for good!"
Teghanni stared at him and blinked before ripping out of Cale's grip and ended up stumbling backwards, about to crash right into a dresser filled with glass knick knacks and do even more damage when Cale wrapped his arms around him and pulled him back up and away from future pain by holding him securley in his arms and glared at the glass for a second - cursing whoever placed it there.
"Well, this isn't awkward at all." Teghanni muttered sarcastically and started fidgeting out of Cale's grip, small pants coming with every movement.
"Awkward?! You just k-kissed me and your calling /this/ awkward? I just saved ya from a glass pile of doom! Idiot! This is awkward?" His grip tightened firmly around Teghanni, causing the younger boy to start panting and wincing even more, struggling harder to get out of his grip.
"Yeah, and you rejected me cause you don't like me. Okay. That's not awkward. This though, is awkward. I feel like Mike from My Own Private Idaho. You know. Cause listening to your crush fuck some girl right to the room next to you - that's awkward. This, isn't far off from that." Teghanni explained.
Cale gaped at him. "How is it close, me, you, we are not fucking. At all! How can it be close?!" He exclaimed, not understanding that Teghanni was just making a refrence, still a bit panicky. He was not going to sleep with Teghanni! "And I don't not like you, your just, you know, you came onto me. Do you know how wrong that is? I'm Cale....Your Teghanni!" He rambled on. and on. and on.
"I'm leaving." Teghanni muttered after developing a headache from Cale's unusual talking and started to struggle out of his grasp, but Cale, having age and strength hanging over him, simply lugged Teghanni back over to the bed like a parent would do with a kicking and screaming child and placed him back down on the bed, leaning over him, his face close to his. "Cale, this is uncomfortable now. I mean, I'm not sure i even wanted that kiss, and you clearly didn't want it, so if you could please distant yoursel..."
Teghanni didn't have time to finish his suggestion as Cale smashed his lips down against his, unsure but urgent to find out, to feel what Teghanni's lips felt like again. Teghanni started to protest, not understanding why Cale was so freaking bi-polar when Cale flicked the side of his cheek. Flicked! It made Teghanni's mouth drop though, and hesitantly, Cale took a move and inserted his tounge into Teghanni's mouth, keeping his weight off him so it was simple for both of them as they locked mouth's.
Teghanni, confused but not disagreeing in his time of need, let his tounge work against Cale's, sounds of content coming as he started to run his hands across Cale's shirt, across before down and then up his shirt this time.
Cale shuddered and started to pull away from the touch before he realized it was a shudder of pleasure and slowly moved back, and annoyed by a smirking Teghanni, grabbed Teghanni's hands and pulled them away from his chest, pinning them above his head before he continued to kiss him.
Teghanni made a noise of complaint and wanted to pull away to argue with Cale for a second before going back happily to his make out session when Cale pulled away all together, his face inches away from the younger boy who was struggling to kiss him again, panting heavily, his struggles becoming weaker and farther apart. "Your tired." Cale commented stiffly and crawled off Teghanni, sitting up next to him. "You need to sleep."
Teghanni frowned. "Sleep? Your kidding me, right?" He glared at Cale but felt tiredness overcome him. "Thanks for leaving me like this." Teghanni muttered, unhappy with how his little minute in heaven turned out until, just as he was about to fall asleep, Cale hesitantly wrapped an arm around him and allowed him to snuggle against him in his last few seconds before Teghanni passed out from exhaustion and pain, a slight smile to his face though as he clung onto Cale.
Cale. The Awake and Confused Cale. How did 3 broken ribs lead to all this?
i'm thinking of making this a full out story instead of something short. I love these two too much. so...this won't be my last post. until then ^_^ *Waves*
