Let's Start A Riot

.:Chapter Three:.

     "How long have you known this boy exactly?" Zacky's mother asked, standing in the doorway of his bedroom as he packed his bag. He looked over his shoulder at her, raising a brow, wondering exactly why she was standing over him like that.
     "A few weeks.. He's really nice, mom." The hazel-eyed boy responded as he stuffed another pair of boxers into his weekend bag, zipping it up once he was satisfied with the contents. "I promise, I'll be fine. I'll call you if anything happens, okay?" He smiled. Just as his mother was about to reply, the deep growl of Brian's Camaro faded into earshot. "There he is. Do you want to meet him?"
     "No, I trust you. Go on." She murmured, ruffling his hair playfully before leaving the room. With a sigh, Zacky grabbed his bag and hoisted it over his shoulder, padding down the staircase until he reached the living room. He left the house and closed the door behind him, a grin spreading across his plump, pierced lips when he caught sight of Brian's sleek black car in the driveway. Hello, gorgeous.. He thought as he climbed into the front seat, setting his bag on his lap.
     "Hey, Zee. You ready to go?" Brian asked, flicking some of his cigarette ashes out the window. After the hazel-eyed boy replied with a nod and buckled his seat belt, the two teenagers left the driveway of Zacky's two story house. "So.. What've you been doing today?" He inquired politely, trying to make simple conversation with his friend. Something about this kid just gets to me.. Is that gay? He thought, biting his tongue roughly to distract him from those thoughts.
     "Nothing, really.. Just getting my bag together, sitting around.." Thinking about you.. The hazel-eyed boy wanted to add, but he knew he shouldn't. Brian was not only straight, but homophobic. Sure, he'd eventually find out that Zacky was gay, but he wanted it to be in an open area, with a lot of people. He didn't trust Brian enough yet to tell him while they were alone.
     "Gotcha.." Brian murmured quietly. "You wanna get something to eat?" He asked suddenly, raising his brows over at his shy friend. I'd rather eat you.. Zacky thought, his cheeks turning a little red as he nodded. "Where do you wanna go?"
     "I don't care, it's your choice." He smiled politely, picking at his polish-covered nails. Brian nodded, pulling up to a fast-food joint and ordering a bag full of burgers and two sodas. Once he got their meal, he drove the two of them back to his apartment.
     "Here, you get the food and drinks, and I'll get your bag." Brian smiled, opening Zacky's door for him and then taking his duffle bag. The hazel-eyed boy turned a little red, watching Brian saunter up to the front door of his apartment and shove it open as he climbed out of the car and quickly followed behind him. Zacky looked around the small home, his eyebrows raised in curiosity. The walls were entirely decked out in music memorabilia; t-shirts, posters, tickets, vinyl records, things of that nature.
     "Dude, nice place.." He commented, flopping down on the couch.
     "Thanks, Zee." Brian smiled as he sat down next to his (though Brian would never say it out loud) gorgeous friend; and with that, their weekend of fun began.

     "Jimmy, cut it out, that tickles.." Johnny giggled quietly, squirming away from his taller boyfriend and hiding deeper under the heavy comforter. Jimmy frowned playfully, diving under the blanket and running his thin fingers along the shorter, younger boy's ticklish sides, earning a shocked squeal. "J-Jimmy, stop!" He pleaded playfully, pushing his hands away.
     "Whyyyy?" The blue-eyed teenager whined pitifully, his full bottom lip poking outwards in an adorable pout. Johnny propped himself up on his elbows, furrowing his eyebrows for a moment before pressing a gentle kiss against Jimmy's cupid's bow lips.
     "Because, I asked you to?" He teased, cocking one brow upwards.
     "That isn't a good reason." Jimmy argued.
     "Sure it is!" Johnny giggled, sitting up a little farther so that he and Jimmy were just inches apart. The blue-eyed boy leaned down and took his boyfriend's bottom lip between his teeth, tugging playfully with a soft growl. Johnny gasped quietly, his brown eyes widening greatly before he threw his arms around his taller boyfriend's shoulders, pulling him down for a rough and sloppy kiss. The blue-eyed teenager moaned softly, pulling Johnny's legs into a v-shape around his hips as he rocked his own back and forth. "J-Jimmy.." He moaned, letting his head fall back as he felt his boxers tent in that special area of his. If they continued, this would be the farthest they'd ever gone; and Johnny was ready.
     "Johnny," Jimmy panted in reply, pressing a few kisses along Johnny's exposed Adam's apple as he stripped the both of them of their tented boxers, releasing a groan as he felt himself finally become free. "A-are you ready for this, baby?" He whispered, his crystal-blue eyes wide with shock. He didn't think Johnny would be ready so soon.. But he wouldn't complain; he wanted to give himself to Johnny completely, in a way he'd never given himself to anyone else before.
     "Yes, Jimmy.. I want you to be my first.." He breathed almost silently. Jimmy nodded slowly, looking down towards their waists so that he could see what he was doing. Taking care to make sure he didn't injure Johnny in any way, the blue-eyed teenager slowly inched his erect member inside of his lover's tight entrance, a wavering gasp escaping his lips. "O-oh, my God.." He whispered in shock, his mouth falling open.
     "A-am I hurting you?" Jimmy asked, only stuttering on the first word as he began to rock his hips back and forth against Johnny's.
     "Not at all.." He breathed, pulling Jimmy down for another sloppy kiss. Their tongues clashed and wrestled together hungrily, both searching for dominance but neither finding it. "H-harder, Jimmy.." He whimpered softly, moaning sharply when his taller boyfriend complied. Johnny slid his fingers into Jimmy's hair, pulling on it slightly and letting his head fall backwards against the bed.
     "O-oh, God, Johnny.." He gasped, throwing his head back as he began to swiften his pace. He closed his crystal-blue eyes, grunting each time their hips smacked together as they made love. "I love you so much.." He whispered, pressing sloppy kisses all along his shorter boyfriend's neck and shoulder.
     "I love you too, Jimmy.." He squeaked, arching his back off of the bed. It wasn't long before the smaller boy was riding through his orgasm, seeming to be almost overwhelmed by the feeling of making love for the first time. His pearly-white liquid shot out from his tip, landing across Jimmy's toned stomach and hips. The sight of this was enough to send the crystal-eyed boy over the edge, emptying his entire load into Johnny and filling him up completely.
     "Jesus.." Jimmy breathed as he slipped himself out of the younger boy, falling over next to him and curling up under the tangled blankets and comforters. Johnny rested his head on his love's heaving chest, closing his eyes as he tapped out a gentle rhythm on Jimmy's pectoral bone.
     "Jim.. Can I ask you something?" He murmured, his golden eyes shimmering with love as he opened them and stared up into the face he'd fallen so deeply in love with.
     "Anything, Jay.. What is it?" The older boy whispered softly.
     "What do you think would happen if Brian found out about us..?" He asked, raising his brows gently. With a sigh, Jimmy looked down at his lover's chin, almost as if he was trying to avoid Johnny's eyes.
     "I don't really know, Jay.. But I do know that if he ever tried to hurt you for any reason, I'd kill him with my bare hands. That, I can promise you."
     "I know you would.." Johnny giggled sleepily. "I'm gonna sleep now.." He whispered, and Jimmy nodded in reply. There, in each other's embrace, the two boys fell asleep, ready to dream about what had just happened less than thirty minutes ago.