Straight as a Circle - A House of Night Fanfiction

I was sort of pouting. Damien and the rest of the gang had to go “do stuff”. They were always doing important things, and I was always left behind. Damien and I never had any time alone together, and it was really frustrating.

I sat alone in our room and did pretty much nothing. Aphrodite walked in. She was obviously hung over.

“Why are you here?” I asked as politely as I could.

“They left me behind because of my, uh, hung-overness. Is that a word?” she asked. I ignored her question, because that was obviously not a word, and she knew it.

“No silly, I knew that. I meant why are you here, in my room?”

“Oh.” she said. “Well, a gay boy to talk to is better than no boy to talk to.” She plopped down on the far end of the bed.

“So talk.” I prompted, wondering what her motives were. She seemed to think about speaking, then stopped and lay back on the bed, closing her eyes.

She was a beautiful girl. I envied her; her body could make many a young man vye for attention. Not all men, obviously. But most. She interrupted my thoughts.

“You know, I was thinking, since we’re the only ones here…” she seemed to struggle for words. “You know what, nevermind.” she said abruptly.

“What, no. You can’t just start to say something then say nevermind. Now I wanna know what you were gonna say. So, come on. Spill.” I said. She opened her eyes and looked over at me. I wondered if she had been about to open up to me emotionally. I scooted closer to show her that if she was about to divulge something personal and important, then she could trust me with that. She didn’t seem to be getting the message; silence bore down on the small room.

“You know, you can trust me Aphrodite. You know that, right?” She nodded slowly.

“Well,since Damien isn’t here, I was just thinking that…” Her right hand moved to my leg. “Maybe we could fool around a bit?” Realization dawned on me and I’m pretty sure my jaw dropped to the floor.

“Um, Aphrodite, I’m not, uh…”

“Straight, I know. You’re as straight as a damn circle. But you’re just so fucking adorable.” Her eyes bore into mine. “I just have to have you. Just once, and Damien never has to know.”

Her thumb slowly rubbing my thigh was getting my head mixed up. I suddenly didn’t know what I wanted.

“What do you mean, ‘have me’?” I asked.

“I mean all the way. No going back. Are you scared?”

“No, I just…” I didn’t want to say. I bit my lip. “Aphrodite, I’m a virgin.” She smiled.I was about to talk again when she sat on my lap with one leg on either side of me.

“Aphrodite, wha-? I’m not sure I’m comfortable with this.” I was confused.

“Shhh. Don’t think.” She whispered. She ran her hands through my hair. “Just feel.” She kissed me full on and I whimpered. I didn’t like how she made me feel. I was as hard as a rock. She nibbled my bottom lip, and then whispered in my ear.

“I can make you feel things you’ve never felt by yourself.” She whispered. I blushed at her. She kissed me again, down my jawline, and nibbled my ear a bit.

I was actually enjoying myself a little…

“You know what, Aphrodite? No. I am refusing. Get off of me, right now.” I said, my face flushed red. She sighed and moved to sit next to me. I got up.

“I’m leaving. Don’t follow me.” I said, and left, leaving a rather frustrated Aphrodite in my wake.