Living In Denial boyxboy

Aftermaths

Antonio

I groaned and stretched and stared up at Goldy's ceiling. His parents only said that I had to sleep on the floor instead of the couch downstairs this time. So Goldy and I came to his house, ate pizza, made out and then fell asleep.

I slowly sat up and smiled as I looked at Goldy while he slept. He was practically half way off the bed. His small chest and arms off the bed along with one leg.

His hair was all over his head and his light breath was fanning over a long strand which lightly moved against the sheets.

I grabbed my phone and took a pic before getting up and taking a shower.

As I lathered my body with soap, my thoughts drifted to last night. I wonder how the gang is doing. Goldy had a claw mark on his arm from when Tori scratched him while she was beating that evil lady. I wonder if Tori will kick them out of the group or break up with Remus or what.

"Ant hurry up!" Goldy yelled.

"Come join me!" I yelled back, knowing he wouldn't.

"Okay." He said and my eyes widened as he stepped into the shower naked.

I stared at his slim body, my eyes drawn to the milky white skin, that had the fading hickies I'd put on his skin two weeks ago.

He looked up at me and blushed, his beautiful creamy skin turning a nice shade of red, before turning around and washing his body.

"Let me help you with that." I whispered in his ear as I wrapped my arms around his slim waist, I stooped down so my chin could rest on his thin shoulder and I glided the bar of soap across his skin.

Slowly watching as small soap suds were left behind the moving bar. I rubbed the bar around his each of his nipples until they were hard enough to cut diamonds. I soaped up my hands before putting the bar to the side and grabbing his cock in my hand before he could say anything.

We both watched as I grabbed him in my hand and slowly stroked him. He moaned softly as I tug from root to tip.

"Ant." He moaned and I almost came.

"GOLDY! ANTONIO! WAKE UP!"

We both jumped apart, I fell and hit my head against the bottom of the tub.

Goldy fell out the shower and got caught up in the shower curtain.

We both burst into laughter.

"ARE YOU BOYS OKAY?"

"YESMA'AM!" We screamed and burst into giggles again.

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"So, Antonio, when are you gonna fuck my son?" Larissa asked calmly.

I choked on my drink and I heard her giggles. Goldy looked sick to his stomach and I grabbed his hand and kissed it and he gave me a small smile before pulling his hand away and he became invested in his phone.

"I'm not gonna fuck your son, I'm going to make love to him. Only when he's ready though." I told her and she smiled at me.

"Well he has my ass so have fun." She said and I grinned.

"I hate the both of you." Goldy said and we all laughed.

After breakfast was over, I grabbed Goldy's hand not letting him think twice and I pulled him out of the house.

"Wait! Where are we going?" He asked confusedly.

"Don't worry about it." I told him as I picked him up and placed him in my dad's pickup truck that he allowed me to borrow.

"You know, now would be a good time to tell me that you're a serial killer." He said and I laughed before slamming the door and jogging over to my side before cranking up the truck and peeling out of Goldy's long ass drive way.

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"I'm slowly losing hope, but with everything I got you're looking so damn hot and I don't know what road we're on or-" I stopped singing as the radio was turned off.

"Stop with the freaking country music!" Goldy yelled.

"Don't ever touch my radio." I told him, about to turn it back on but he slapped my hand hard.

"No, and isn't country music supposed to be a white folks thing?" Goldy said glaring at me.

"No, you're the one that likes Spanish shit, music which I don't like." I told him.

"You're family is from Mexico not Spain." Goldy said.

"Well we all speak basically the same thing so shut up and let me get my Blake Shelton on." I told him, trying to glare at him and focus on the road at the same time.

"I wanna listen to Enrique and Pitbull!" Goldy yelled and he tried to turn the radio, but I just smacked his hands out of the way.

"Stop I'm trying to drive!"

"We'll drive and let me change the station!"

"No."

"Yes!"

"Well you know what, neither one of us will listen to it, fuck everything." I said, slamming my hand on the power button, successfully making all music cease.

Goldy pouted for a while, before smiling at me, I kept glancing at him out of the corner of my eye and his smile was getting bigger.

"Antonio?"

"Hm?"

"I think I'm in love with you." His soft voice came to me and I accidentally slammed on brakes.

"What?" I asked just before we were rear ended.