"Well looks likes someone is thinking hard." says my favorite man. I open my eyes and there he is the man of my dreams. Leaning up against the door frame arms folded across his chest looking sexy as ever.
"Hey!" I chirp smiling. "What are you doing here? And what makes you think I wasn't sleeping?" I ask.
"Hmmm..do I need a reason to come see you? And if you were sleeping you wouldn't have all those facial expressions. You would have this peaceful look on your face." he says. Ugh! I hate the way he knows me.
"No no reason at all. Get you ass over here."
"Nah I like the view from were I'm standing."
I look down and I notice I'm only in my boxers. What the hell.
"What the hell! How did I get undressed?" I wondered out loud.
"Liam what the hell is wrong with you? I come in 30 minutes ago. Your off I'm LALA land and now you don't know how you got undressed." he says showing concern.
"You were here that long? Stalker much?" I say shaking my head.
"Like I said before I like the view." he shrugs. "Don't change the subject. What's up babe?" I roll me eyes.
"Nothing I was just thinking. That's all."
"What about? You seem deep in thought."
"Nothing really just everything mom, you, Sammie, Seth, Ethan, Jamie, your bitch, the sperm donor that's about it." yeah we don't keep secrets.
He groans he hates when I bring up the bitch or the sperm donor. I don't blame him he knows what my dad did. And he hates talking about her. Both of them sore subjects. "Would you get your ass over now!"
"No dammit I like the fucking view." he smirks.
"Fine." I throw the blankets over me and cross my arms over my chest. Take that Beau. He groans shaking his head. Finally making his way over to my bed. Hehe take my sexiness away and he crumbles. I'm so fucking mean. He slowly crawls on top of me and starts kissing and sucking on my neck.
"Beau!" I whine. He knows I want a kiss. Haven't been able to kiss him a fucking day. Ah! He bit me. I let out a small moan. He knows I like to be bitten I don't know why. Especially on my soft spot. I grab his hip and buck my hip. He laughs. Asshole knows what that does to me.
"Asshole!" I flip him over and do what he just did to me. But I'm a bit more devious. I bit his chin. His soft spot. I hear a soft moan and I smirk jumping off him running to the bathroom to take a cold shower. I hear him cussing me as I laughed at him. Ha serves him right.
"Liam Cole Cross your a fucking asshole! I'm kicking your ass when you get out of there!" he yells. Ooh he is pissed. He only uses my full name when he is angry. I laugh harder.
"Your the asshole! You started it. I'm the one taking a cold shower you prick!" I yell back. I hear him laugh so I know he already got over it. Still doesn't mean I have. What I have a bad temper big fucking deal. No I'm not really mad at him. We tease each other all the time. All in good fun. No we haven't had sex yet. I know I know 2 years together you think we would have by now. But there has never been a good time. Either we are busy with school friends or parents. It's not like we don't see each other because we do. We go on dates every once in a while or he comes over here all the time but we just never seem to be alone for long. We have done other stuff blow jobs and hand jobs but no sex it seems like every time we go that far mom shows up at home. And we just don't feel right about it doing it while my mom is there. But we are okay with it we've talked about it. Our relationship is not based on sex. We love each other. Don't get me wrong we both want to. Just never an opportunity. I thought about getting us a room. One night just us two. Something romantic. After I take my fucking cold shower I walk back into my room to find a sleeping Beau. Poor baby. Must of had a rough day. Practice must of been hell. I get dressed go over take of his shoes and throw the blankets over him. Then I crawled up beside him and fell into a piece full sleep.
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The Jock and The Emo Boyxboy (Being Edited)
Teen FictionLiam the stereo typical emo. Beau the typical jock. Both so different. One a single parent home with few friends. The other rich family loved by all. But they have one thing in common. They love each other. Can they stay together when one has to hid...