Best Friends and More (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

A few weeks later, it was prom night. Darrell, Charlotte and I went together. Me and Darrell wore matching tuxedos and we made sure our colors matched Charlotte's stunning green dress. Darrell and I took pictures together, and then we each took separate pictures with Charlotte. Though everyone knew we were together, we each danced with Charlotte and danced with other girls. The only dance that bothered me slightly was when Joe danced with Darrell. I honestly wanted to punch him in the face. I was grateful that he helped me and Darrell get back together, but him and his big mouth was what made me and Darrell have to come out in front of the whole school.

Joe had stayed behind the night that Darrell and I were caught in the shower. We didn't know anyone else was there other than the two of us and of course we found out coach was there too. Well, what we didn't know was Joe stuck around to make sure we didn't try to kill each other since he knew we had been arguing. Anyway, once we were suspended he ran his mouth to the wrong person when everyone was wondering where we were and from there the whole school knew Darrell and I had sex in the locker room shower.

After prom we were invited to a small house party. Darrell had four shots of different drinks back to back. Within an hour he became really loud. I was standing talking to Charlotte and I heard him over the whole crowd. "Where's my hot ass date." he shouted as he looked around for me.

I met him half way trying to calm him down and get him quiet, but he became really touchy and put his hands on my hips and pulled me to him he started kissing me while grinding up against me. "I can't wait to get you in bed tonight, you are looking too damn hot in that suit." he whispered and ran a trail of kisses over my cheek to my ear where he nibbled then proceeded to give me a hickey under my ear. Now over the last few weeks of school most people we knew had accepted our kissing, hugs and holding hands, but I was certain they weren't ready to watch gay sex. And with the way Darrell was all over me, it was definitely leading to hot good sex.

Charlotte made her way over to us, I could tell she definitely was not approving of the drunk Darrell, “Martin, we need to get him home, before he has you naked and on the floor.” She whispered.

Charlotte helped me carry him to the car. All the way to the car he kept singing in my ear and telling me how much he loved me. Charlotte kept telling him to shut up she was so pissed off at him. “If you puke in my car Darrell I will kill you” Charlotte warned him.

“I'm not gonna puke Charlotte. I might screw this sexy boy here though” he slurred.

“You better not do that either.” She yelled at him and rolled her eyes.

Charlotte pulled up in Darrell's driveway, she was so upset she didn't even get out to help me get our drunken buddy in his house. As soon as we were out the car Charlotte left.

Darrell begged me to come in, which I didn't even understand the begging since I was spending almost every night with him anyway. Darrell had now started stumbling and was really getting touchy with me. I thought about walking him around to his window and trying to sneak him in there, but against my better judgment we went to the front door where I figured it would be fine.

It was a little after midnight, his sister should have been sleeping, so as I searched for his house key, since he couldn't find it. “If you're searching for what I think, you need to move your hands more to the middle” He whispered to me and then grabbed my hand, “Here let me help you find where your hands should be.” He pulled my hand and rested it on the front of his pants and started laughing. “Is that what you want?” He asked.