Finding Mr. Perfect's Flaws (boyxboy) *Completed*

Finding Mr. Perfect's Flaws [Eleven]

Finding Mr. Perfect's Flaws

[Eleven]

Drunk Collin. 

A/N: This was a fast chapter and unedited. I might edit later(: Hope you enjoy!

Recap:

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"Haha. You're gay. I'm gay!" I sang, swaying slightly. He shushed me, and slammed his door. He was familiar, I thought as he locked the door. He turned back to me, anxious.

"Can you please not..." he trailed off.

"Tell? Haha do you have a boyfriend or something? Does he have horns too?" I asked, looking at the top of his head. I giggled. He smiled.

"You're wasted, dude."

"Mhmmm"

"And no, I've never... I've never even kissed another guy." he admitted. Aw, he was cute. I think.

"Do you want to?" I asked drunkily. I wanted to kiss someone! I haven't since Johnny left and I was about to with Rich. I really wanted to.

"I, uh-"

I grabbed his arms, dropping my beer on the carpet. I pulled him to me, cutting off his sentence with my lips.

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His lips were closed, not expecting to be kissed. I pulled back and tilted my head to the other side. I felt his mouth open under mine and I captured his upper lip. He wasn't sure how to kiss back, so I kissed him lightly for a few seconds. His lips were warm and I was quite enjoying this. I missed being held by someone like this.

He leaned down even more to get better access. He was about a head taller than me, like most guys at my school. My hands went to his chest as he kissed me. I grabbed onto his bottom lip with my teeth. He moaned into my mouth, turning me on even more. I pulled his shirt up with one hand and my hands ran up his chest. He growled and my hands went lower in response. He growled again and shoved me against his wall, holding me down. He started to kiss me hungrily. His hips jerked forward into mine. I felt his insanely large hard on against my thigh. My hands ran up his back and I pushed my hips against his. He moaned into my mouth and grabbed my bottom lip with his teeth. I started to giggle as he kissed down my neck.

"You are gay. You're making me all hot and "horny" like your horny head. I feel like a volcano, ready to erupt all over you with my hotness."

He laughed against my neck.

"You are so wasted."

I reached into the back of his pants and grabbed his butt with my hands. His hips slammed into me and I groaned. He started to kiss me again. His hands slid down my chest and to my zipper. He wasn’t sure what exactly to do. I knew he was thinking, ‘Should I unzip the zipper? And what should I do after?’

 He unzipped my zipper and he unbuttoned my jeans. I made a whimpering. I sobered up quickly as he started to take off his boxers. Somehow, he had already unbuttoned his jeans. Damn, damn freaking dammit.

I pushed him away and he looked surprised. I shook my head.

"Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god." I hissed, realizing what I had been doing. That's when I saw who it was. Dean…. Dean Teremoso. He was from the football team. He was an actual nice guy, I have never heard of him being mean. But gay?! I’ve never heard that either!