"How about we take this calmly without hurting poor Jonathan." Brian told Brock as we all sat at the dinner table. Jonathan sat beside me with his face covered with hand marks. He was holding my hand tightly while I tried to reassure him that everything is okay. Brock just kept glaring at him as he ate aggressively angry. He eats when he gets really mad.
"So Evan, when did you guys started going out?" Brian asked me with a sly smile. David and Lui watched curiously, Tyler slept with his head down, and Craig just ate his own spaghetti and salad not wanting to be involved in this situation.
"Well this morning after I robbed a store, killed all the witnesses, and ran from the cops, he gave me a lift and took me to the park. Next, he asked me to be his boyfriend and I gladly accepted. Then we started to make out and that's all." I said with a small smile as Jonathan's grip tightened around my hand.
Brock smack the table hard and lean over strangling Jonathan aggressively like in the Simpsons show. "BROCK!! SIT YOUR ASS DOWN OR NO CUDDLES!!" Brian yelled out which made Brock make a sad face and look up at Brian. "No cuddles?" "No cuddles unless you sit back down and let go of our boss." Brian told him all serious which did make Brock let go and sit back down.
Jonathan gasped as he rest his head on my shoulder. "Jesus Brock, I didn't know that you could be this aggressive. Is this the reason you got divorced with your wife?" David said which made Brock glare at him. "Nogla...now is not the time mention that." Brian told him but it was to late because Brock tackled David down and start to strangle him too, moving his hands up and down as David tried to breathe.
Brian ran up to him and pulled his lover off the tall Irish man. "You know what Brock, lets take you to bed. You need some rest." Brian said taking Brock away while he struggled in his grip trying to reach towards David. "Let me at him!" Brock growled until we heard the bedroom door slam shut.
We all look at each other and got up to do our own thing. Lui and David went to their bedroom to cuddle. Craig went to his room to watch YouTube. Tyler slept there on the table. Finally I went to my room with Jonathan following from behind.
I flop down on the bed and he got on top of me, wrapping his arms around me like if I was a teddy bear. "Someone sure is scared of Brock." I chuckled which made him pout and rest his head against the crook of my neck.
"Everyone is now afraid of him." Jonathan said which made me chuckle. "Well you guys have someone that can take care of you guys when one of you are sick." I said as I turn my body to face him, we immediately got trapped in each other's eyes. His blue eyes are like two pools slowly consuming me deep in them.
"Your eyes are like the color of honey and slight hint of golden." He said as he stroked my face softly. "Oh Evan, why do you have to be so hot." He said which made me blush and then felt his lips collide onto mine. Hands firmly holding my waist so that I wouldn't go anywhere.
Lust was consuming me.
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We at first kissed passionately until that kiss started to deepen and it became more heated up. I pull apart and saw him panting like a dog with a bit of saliva sliding down the sides of his mouth. "Someone sure is getting excited." I chuckled with a smirk as I stroke his cheek softly and moved his hair away from his adorable face.
"Don't tease me like that!" He pouted and then he forcefully made us switched spots. Me on the bottom and him on top.
His face started to get heated up as he leaned over and started to kiss every inch of my neck, probably looking for my sweet spot. "You're not even close sweetheaaah~" I let out a soft moan as he nibbles and sucked on that part. "Shit!~" I cursed out as he pulled away seeing the hickey he created on me.
"I'm actually surprised that you found it that quick" I said amused as I touch the hickey that was right on my tattoo. "And I didn't know that you had a tattoo since you always cover it with turtles neck shirts, pull up your hood, or a scarf." He said as traced his fingers on my tattoo. "Delirious. Heh it really does suit you." He said with a sly smile.
We stayed like this for a while until I felt his granny hands tugging onto my long sleeve shirt. "What are you doing?" I asked him a bit nervous not wanting him to see my upper body all bare. "I just wanted to see your body because I've never seen you naked. You only let your dick come out but never got naked." He told me still tugging onto my shirt.
"How about we play a little game of rock, paper, and scissors. If you win once, I take off one piece of my clothing. If I win once you have to take off one piece of clothing." He said with a cheeky smirk.
"I feel like I'm gonna lose instantly." I said, but he just chuckled as he smirked evil and rubbed his hands together. "Oh Jonathan, I am a master of this game. I won the championship of rock, paper, and scissors back then in high school. Ten times!!" He started to laugh evil as I just stare up him with a sly smile.
"You need practice on your evil laugh." I told him, seeing his lips turn into a mad pout. "Don't you underestimate me bitch! My evil laugh is evil enough to make someone pee itself." He talked back all sassy.
"Oh really? Then why am I not peeing myself right now?" I asked him with a smirk. He looked down at my pants and then looked back at me. "Because you have a boner." He said with a smirk as his face flushed red and then started to grind himself onto me.
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What the hell is this?! (H2Ovanoss)
FanfictionIn the city of Los Santos, where trouble and sex happens every time. All the gangs walk around in every street in their own pack and every hotdog stand near the beach and the fair, while I'm here running around solo and stealing every bank by myself...