No Homo (a Phanfic)

Part 5- Jog my Memory?

"Not really.." I muttered. "I must have been pretty drunk." Phil suddenly burst out laughing.

"You were!! In fact you tried to sit on my lap and I had to push you off. Multiple times!!" Phil continued laughing and I laughed too although I still sensed that there was something he wasn't telling me. "What do you remember?" Phil asked more seriously.

"Well uhh- I remember devouring an entire bowl of popcorn, getting pulled away by some drunk girl, looking for you for help but you just laughed at me-" I paused to send a playful glare into the face of my best friend. He grinned back and I felt my stomach flip over. I wonder if there is a way I can scoot closer to him without making it obvious.... I decided to ignore the idea and continue. "Let's see I remember a few painstaking minutes of horrifically awkward dancing when Pj came up and gave me some vodka....and then some more vodka.... And then I remember you looking upset so I came over to you and tried to talk to you. That's about it." I finished, wracking my brain for more. I desperately wanted to know what it was I had forgotten but I just couldn't. I sighed in defeat and looked to Phil, waiting for his response.

He had that same disappointed look in his eye he had had a few moments ago, but he seemed to try and brush it off with an unenthusiastic laugh. "You were pretty drunk." He laughed some more, "but you didn't miss too much I guess." His shoulders slumped a little and he looked away. "I'm going to go start on breakfast." Phil turned to stand up but I grabbed his wrist at the last second.

"Phil, what happened last night?" I knew he was holding out on me. He seemed upset, maybe I had something mean to him. I at least wanted to know so I could apologize.

"Nothing really important." Phil still avoided meeting my eyes.

"Oh c'mon. We both know something happened. And you seem pretty upset so I really would like to know." I held onto Phil's wrist, not intending to let go until he told me.

He turned around slowly, still avoiding my gaze, but at least he was facing me. He pulled up the covers and slid back under them, still sitting up.

"If you really want to know..." Phil leaned toward me and cupped my face with his hand. I wasn't entirely sure what was going on but I figured it out as soon as I felt his lips collide with mine. Surprise was all I could feel, quickly followed by pleasure. I closed my eyes and kissed him back. I had always wanted to kiss him, but I kept all my feelings suppressed because I didn't think he would like me back. I didn't even know he was into boys.... I didn't even know I was into boys. But Phil had always been an exception.

I fought him for dominance but he won out quickly, his hands making their way to my hair as he rolled over to straddle me, pushing me deeper into the pillows. Every nerve ending in my body was sizzling, trying to absorb all of the passion I felt while kissing him. I moved my hands to his thighs, rubbing up and down while he tugged lightly at my hair and ears. I let out an involuntary moan, giving Phil even more confidence. One hand stayed in my hair while the other travelled down my side, and up under my shirt.

He pulled away just for a moment to pull it off of my torso and I immediately whimpered at the loss of contact. I opened my eyes just briefly to see him smirking at me before he crashed his lips onto mine for the second time. I was completely on my back now but I didn't mind letting Phil be in control as much as I thought I would...not that I had ever thought about kissing him before...every day....

I moved my hands up from Phil's thighs to his torso wanting his shirt off but he wouldn't let me. I focused instead on his fingers, travelling from my chest slowly to my waistband. He slipped two fingers into my pyjama pants and slowly pulled them down. He left my boxers though as he continued to press my lips with his. His hands travelled my hips, leaving marks I knew would stay for a while. His hands never moved too low however, as even in the heat of the moment he was too polite for that. His lips disconnected from mine and moved down my jaw to my neck where he began sucking and nipping. I moaned yet again and immediately brought my hands up to his hair, letting my fingers get tangled in his dark locks.

After being positive he had left marks, Phil pulled away, leaning back so that I could stay up. "Did that jog your memory?" Phil smirked at me.

"Uh yep." I was too breathless to think of a sarcastic comment. Phil slid off of me and moved to leave, I assumed to go make breakfast.

I was still panting a little, every nerve in my body still buzzing.

"Phil?"

"Yeah?"

"When do I get to return the favor?" I smirked a little at Phil who's face and ears were a nice deep shade of red. He grinned at me, his attention turned to the dark purple marks forming around my collarbone.

"After breakfast." Phil finally left the doorway and I heard his footsteps retreating into the kitchen. I got up to and pulled my plaid pyjama pants back on and searched for the tee shirt that Phil had flung across the room. I only managed to knock three stuffed animals off of Phil's beside table and decided to leave them on the floor as I couldn't be bothered to pick them up. Pulling the shirt down over my head I made my way to the kitchen where Phil stood anxiously staring at the toaster, waiting for his poptarts to be done. Ever since he had done that video a few months ago he had poptarts to accompany his cereal every morning.

I wrapped my arms around Phil and rested my forehead on the back of his head. Because I was an extra inch taller (yes an entire inch even though Phil claimed it was only half an inch) I was at a perfect height to do this. I bent down slightly to whisper in his ear. "I am looking forward to after breakfast." His ear started to turn pink and I knew he was blushing so I continued. "But remember, no homo." I nipped his ear lightly and laughed, walking away with a full bowl of cereal Phil had left on the counter for me. I didn't lie, I really was looking forward to after breakfast.

The End

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