I'm gay and tired. Same.
The cancer crew was out to film more vids so they don't go broke. They brought all costumes needed to make some more cancerous videos. It wasn't long before they had arrived at their filming location and set everything up to make another lore video for Joji. Ian and George went to change, George into his Pink Guy suit and Ian into his Green Alien suit.
They got a bit of their filming done before it started raining. Their already skin tight suits started sticking to their skin, as if someone had painted them on. Joji couldn't stop himself from staring at Ian's cute ass in that wet suit. It really left nothing to the imagination.
Ian noticed that Joji was not so subtly checking him out and smirked a bit. He made it a point to make himself seem even more irresistible to Joji. Ian then continued to bend down and slowly collect the props needed so they could leave. Ian's smirk grew when he heard a small groan escaped the other man's lips.
He stood and turned to see that George's eyes were still on him. He held back a small laugh as he asked Joji if he was alright. Getting a strained 'Yeah' in reply caused Ian to shrug in response and turn back to his seductive ways.
After cleaning up, they rushed back to the car and started back to Max's house. It didn't take long before they were all sprinting into the house and trying not to fall. Chad started cussing as he was the last in, as well as the most soaked.
"Stupid fucking cunt rain." Chad's words were only met with small chuckles and nods of agreement.
"I call the first shower! I'm out, dog!" Max ran to his bathroom, forgetting an actual change of clothes...as well as a fucking towel.
Joji sighed as he ran to he and Ian's room to change into something not wet and freezing. The thing is, Ian needed to change as well. He sure as hell was not gonna just sit there and freeze to death, he was gonna change too.
Ian's POV
I grabbed a towel from the hall closet and headed to our room. I slowly opened the door, revealing Joji standing there in his underwear. Can I just say, that man has a nice fucking body. Yeah, I'm gay as fuck.
I closed the door behind me before heading to my small dresser. I grabbed some sweats and started stripping. It wasn't long before I was down to my underwear. I turned to face Joji so I could grab my towel and dry off a bit. I instead saw that Joji was checking me out once again.
I of course just had to run my damn mouth, "Hey, if you take a picture it'll last longer."
It seemed as if Joji snapped out of a trance. He grabbed his phone and actually took a fucking picture. A small smirk stayed on his face as he threw his phone on his bed and started walking towards me. I can feel my heart start beating a bit faster. I'm wondering what the hell he's doing.
I feel cold hands on my hips, sending a shiver through my body. I look at him, seeing that his hair is still soaked and now in his face. I bring my hand to his face, moving some of his hair from his eyes. I watch as his smile grows, causing one to appear on my own.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
He takes a moment to respond, avoiding eye contact for a short moment. "What I should've done a while back."
"Thanks for the explanation, George. So helpful of you."
"Shut up, cunt." He then grabs my face and brings his lips to my own.
Oh. My eyes widen a bit from surprise. I then let my eyes flutter shut, kissing back. My hands move from my sides up to his hair, gripping and pulling with every bite and nibble. His grip tightens a bit, slowly moving his hands up my back. Every touch of our skin makes my body tingle, it's an amazing feeling.
He pulls away first, leaving us both breathless. "Wow" is the only thing that I can think or say. Just fucking wow. I was not expecting that from him, nor myself.
"Oh." That's all Joji says.
We stare at each other for a moment before I'm crashing my lips upon his once again. This feels so right, nothing could ever change this. It's an overwhelming feeling of warmth and comfort. I could stay here, in this moment, forever.
We pull apart once more, leaving a smile on our faces. "Your dimples are so cute."
Just when I thought that this fucker couldn't make me blush any harder...smh. "Shut up, cunt."
We crashed our lips together once again, much more passionate this time. This a lip biting and teeth clashing experience. And, man, did it lead to more. So much more.
Omg I'm so shitty. I haven't updated in forever and this isn't even good. Kms. I'll try to keep some time aside from school to work on updates. I'm so sorry, guys.
