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Trace's POV
As I thought back to what happened, I grew more angry. I clenched my fists. Evenlyn, looked up and me concerned. We were lying on her bed, she had her head on my chest and both of my arms were around her. I shook my head and she looked back down keeping in her won thoughts. After I had walked back into her room I made her clean up her leg. I then confiscated all of her razors, and scissors and anything else she can cut herself with. "I am going to be completely honest with you Trace." She whispered without looking at me. "If you were strait... I think I would ask you out... hell... I would have asked you out years ago." I stayed quiet and she looked up at me with her glistening eyes. "I mean, I had a crush on you for years, and then one day... you told me you were gay. And of course I wouldn't judge you. You are one of my two best friends. And I am not against gays. But I just wish that there were more guys like you in the world. Guys who care, or truly love. Hate to see people they love in pain." I saw a tear begin to roll down her cheek so I wiped it away. "Dont cheat." She said the last part like a growl.
I smiled slightly and kissed her forehead. "You know I love you right?" She nodded. "And I would never let that jackass -or anyone for that matter- hurt you again." I said this in all seriousness. "And for the record Ev... If I was strait I would probably go out with you. You are beautiful, smart, funny, caring. Everything, I could ask for. If only you had a dick." I said with a smirk. I earned a laugh from her and with that I was happy because it was just what I wanted.
"I love you too Trace." She said with a laugh.
By now it was probably going onto four and I am surprised that we are still awake, and that there is music still going on downstairs.
knock knock
Evenlyn and I looked over to the door as it creeped open and in walked Damien and Satan himself. "Man... I have been looking for you... everywhere." Damien slurred as he waddled in with the help of Cato.
"He was passed out was'nt he?" I asked Cato, who himself was having trouble walking strait. He grunted a yes and dropped Damien on the bed at out feet.
"I had to... flick his ear for about ten god damn minutes before he woke up..."
"Did you ever consider that there are faster methods of waking a drunk man?" I asked him sarcastically.
He sneered at me. "And where the hell is the fun in anyother way?"
"Any way that pisses him off enough to break your nose." I mutter, and Evenlyn laughs. I was surprised at how sober I felt. I know I was drunk, from all the shit I drank tonight but I guess I was pissed enough that It calmed me down from the drunkenness. (I know that sounds stupid but oh well :P )
Cato Glares at me but ignores it. He looks down at Damien and I see a little emotion in his eyes that I have never seen before. "Damien, come on why don't you and I have our own little sleep over in the guest room. I can see they are busy and probably don't want to be bothered." He said with a sweet voice, picking hiim up off of the bed and tossing him onto his shoulder.
"Shit man, I thought you hated eachother." I said scepticaly.
"Not right now. We have been talking and shit so I guess we are... on good terms for tonight."
Damien giggled and whispered something in his ear that made him laugh. "Cato," Damien wined dragging out to O. "Let me doownn! I can... sort of walk." Cato laughed and put him down making sure that neither of them staggered. They then made their way out of the room.
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Damien's POV
We walked... well shuffled out of Evenlyn's room and made our way to the guest room at the very end, furthest away from where Trace and Ev, were. I followed behind Cato and watched his ass... it was a very nice ass if I may say so myself. I could feel Minni me getting happy at the thought of being alone with him in a bed room... possibly sharing a bed... and all the things we could do... "Oh shit." I said aloud. But thank god Cato did not hear me. I tried my best to walk proper but my skinny jeans were making is difficult to do so what with mount happy down there.
I waddled/ran ahead of Cato and opened the door and walked in. But the next thing you know, I am being slammed against the wall and Cato has his body pressed against mine perfectly. He smirked when he felt my happiness on his leg. He then forcefully mushed his mouth on mine and within seconds it was a full out make out session. I could feel him getting exited, so I rapped my right leg around his hip and he helped me up and pressed me against the wall. Then I began to grind so that our bumps rubbed against each-other. Cato ended up breaking the kiss throwing his head back and letting out a moan. I took that as the perfect opportunity to start at his neck, I licked, sucked, and bit his neck looking to make a mark. While I did that Cato used a hand to go up my shirt. He ran his hand over my abs and then found its way to one of my hard nipples. He flicked his thumb over it and massaged it and I moaned as I brought my head away from his neck and felt myself get harder. I started to get uncomfortable because of the tightness of my jeans, and he realized that so he brought us over to the queen sized bed and dropped me down and straddled me. He began moving his hips from side to side to tease me but also torching me because he was sitting right on top of my little buddy. I moaned loud and grabbed onto the blanket under me.
"C-Cato!" I moaned. "Please!" He stayed silent but got the hint and began to slowly undo the zipper of my dark purple skinny jeans. Finaly he pulled them down and tossed them somewhere in a random direction. He pulled my boxers down just enough that I was exposed. He rapped his hand around me and began to stroke me, ever so slowly. I began to squirm and I had my eyes closed tightly. "CATO!" I shouted. He just laughed and began to go a little faster. "F-FUCK!" He Then began to go faster, and faster, with ever stroke he went faster and god damn harder. His grip on me tighteded and I arched my back moaning like there was no tomorrow. My eyes rolled back and I was overwhelmed with so much pleasure that I was unable to moan anymore. I had grabbed the bed sheets with so much strenth that I would not be suprized if my nails had went through. Cato looked like he was considering somthing then he bent down and he took me in his mouth. It was like I had lost control of my body. I began thrusting my hips lightly and my hands found his hair and gripped tight. As he did his amazing work I began moaning his name quitely and after a minute without warning, my back arched high and my hole body tingled as I relesed in his mouth. He looked up at me with a huge grin on his face, as he swallowed.
He crawled up over me and kissed me lightly. He then dropped next to me and stared at me with a look I never seen him wear. I was about to say "Your turn" but as if he had read my mind he shook his head and whispered, "Not this time." He grabbed my hand in his and pulled it up to his lips and kissed it. With every touch he gave me it was like I was being electircuted, but in a good way.
"Cato... I am so confused." I whistered looking at our interwinded, fingers.
"About what?" I didn't blame him for not knowing, he was so drunk still.
"You."
"Why are you confused about me?" He asked eyebrows furrowed.
"We can talk about it when we are sober."
"Why?" He asked with a soothing voice.
"I just think that I want you to know when your mind is in the right state. I am tired. Can we go to sleep?" I asked him feeling myself drift off.
He nodded and kissed me once more. "Goodnight." I heard him whisper before I dozed off.
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Well dont say I didnt warn you ;) ;) so what did you think guys? i would realy apreciate getting some comments so I can figure out what you want... anyway. sorry I didnt upload or anything yesterday... I got my first job babysittig and yesterday was the first night and I was out all day today and yesterday so I didnt have time to do anything.
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Teen FictionDamien and Trace are twin brothers, They are new in town and now live with their mothers new husband and his erogant but incredibly sexy son Cato. Damien wanting to be exactly like his brother leads on that he hates Cato like Trace does, When in rea...