What just happened? (boyxboy)

Ch.5

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Trace's POV

I must be a little to drunk. I swear what I just saw could not have been... real... My brother. Cato. Kissing. And looking like they liked it. Groping each-other. God damnit I am so confused. And I can't be sure... but I think I saw Cato kiss Damien once more before he got up... Is he gay? Is Damien gay? Holy shit cakes. If he is I swear how creepy would that be? We are twins, we look almost identical, and if he were gay... that would make the two of us. Shit.

I leaned off of the wall and made my way to get another beer. There were people everywhere. The music blaring, and people doing things on couches that should not really involve an audience. As I made my way to the kitchen I caught a glimpse of Evenlyn's hot pink teased hair. She was on her way to her bed room. It looked like she was crying but I was not sure. I followed her and knocked on her door.

　

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Damien's POV

　

I was standing in the living room downing what must have been my twentieth beer of the night. I wont get sick. I can hold my alcohol but I know I will have the worst hangover in history tomorrow. It is going on to three in the morning, and damn it was one hell of a night! Most people have left but there were still a few people here and there who drove here. They will be staying the night. I wondered where Trace and Evenlyn were. I haven't seen Trace since he left me when the party started, and Evenlyn... honestly I don't remember if I have seen her.

"Damn baby, you can realy hold your booze." I looked to the right and saw Cato leaning against the wall facing me. He then traced his hand down my arm, from my shoulder to the wrist and I felt that amazing tingly feeling I got every time he cam into contact with me.

"Yeah. I know. I tend to drink alot when I have... things on my mind." I said as I threw the empty bottle on the floor. I officially gave up trying to hate on him when T was not around. It was to difficult.

He looked concerned. "What's wrong?" He moved to stand in front of me when I did not answer. He then put his hands on the wall on either side of my face, and bent down and nuzzled his face in my neck. "Please tell me what is wrong." He said quietly. He kissed my neck a few times earning a few moans from me. "Please." he whispered finally, then pulled away, hands still on the wall.

"Not tonight." I looked down. I could tell how drunk he was. The smell was mixed with his intoxicating scent, and his speech was slurred, more so than mine.

"Why not?" His eyebrows furrowed.

"We are drunk, for one. And I don't know what would happen if I told you so, no. Not tonight." I looked him straight in the eyes.

He nodded. "Fine. I will ask you again in the morning.

I smirked. "I had a feeling you would say that."

I went to get up to go find Trace and Evenlyn but Cato put a hand on my chest and gently pushed me back onto the wall. "Wait. Don't go just yet." With that he lent down and kissed me. I felt like I was flying. I immediately kissed him back. The kiss got deeper very quickly. I licked his bottom lip asking him for entrance. He automatically let me in, and I explored his mouth. He was moaning by now, and that had me moaning too. He tugged on my bottom lip careful not to pull my snakebites, and lifted me up so my legs were around his waist. I could feel his little buddy get happy and I could feel myself getting exited as well. I started to grind against him and he moaned louder. I loved it but I needed air so I pulled away and looked in his eyes.