A Tiddle bit of violence and usage of a word that should never come out of ones mouth, especially in a negative, rude way. But I think you'll like where it goes, the next update will be not human part dos. Thank y'all for all the votes and feedback, my little heart almost can't take it!! Thanks to all my new followers and voters, also to the homies that put the one shots in their reading list, LOVE YOU GUYS!! and enjoy lol. Mwaahh!
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He kissed me, I stiffened, soon accepting the foreign feeling of another male's lips on mine. Why? A straight male shouldn't be kissing back, but the sparks were incredible, sparks that sent me to a place I'm sure few men have been. That is probably why instead of pushing him off of me I backed him against the lockers, one hand on his waist, the other tangled in his dark brown hair.
"Mm, Chanccee..." he moaned deeply, I could feel his chills as by hand went under his shirt, gripping his waist harder. I began to kiss down his ne-
"CHANCE?! We been waiting forever outside, get your balls stuck in your zipper dude?" My teammate yelled obnoxiously, he was coming closer and I panicked.
"Fag!" The sensual position we were once in was destroyed once I took the water boy, Fritz, by his neck screaming the harsh words in his face.
Fritz' eyes went wide in shock and horror, looking at me in betrayal. My heart dropped and I wanted nothing more than to apologize and make it up to him, but I wouldn't,...and I didn't.
"He tried to hit on you dude?! What a fucking fag, let's show him a lesson!" Brick began to hit Fritz; hard, rough hits that came down like hail in a spring storm. After the 6th hit or so, I had to stop it.
"THAT'S ENOUGH!! STOP STOP, YOU'VE TAUGHT HIM A LESSON!" Brick barely stopped, spitting on Fritz and walking towards the door.
"I get it bro, it's your turn to do some damage, we will wait for you." Brick walked out the door, giving Fritz a hateful look in the process.
"I'm so sorry, so fuc-" I began to say.
"Save your excuses Chance!" Fritz spits harshly.
"No, no please, listen..." I begged, hugging his small body. He began to push me off roughly,...jolting me from my sleep.
I woke up with a start, breathing heavily, sweat falling down my brow.
"Baby, are you okay? You had another dream?" Fritz rubbed his hand through my hair softly, instantly calming me down. "I'm so so sorry." I kissed his freckled nose, as our foreheads rested against one another.
"You don't have to apologize, it was 15 years ago and you've definitely made it up to me." He winked cheekily.
I can't believe he was in love with me, it took me a year to make it right but I would have chased after him forever. "I love you so much.." I whisper.
"To the moon and back?" He pecked my lips.
"Once we got to the moon I would crown you King, Babe."
He giggled, a cute sound that made my stomach burst with butterflies, "Would I have servants?" He hummed in content as he laid on my chest, lightly grazing his fingers up and down my abdomen.
"I would be your servant." I said kissing the top of his head.
He looked up at me, his big brown eyes immediately making me smile, just for no other reason except the love I felt. He smiled brightly, "Well, in that case you should go change Joey's diaper, he starts in. 3, 2...1." As if on cue our baby boy yelled loudly from the next room, wails that put the honking of taxis in our city to shame. I shook my head, laughing, purposely climbing slowly over a chuckling Fritz.
I threw on my shirt and began to walk out the room for a night diaper change. Looking back to see Fritz snuggling into my pillow and smiling contently.
