Romeo And Julian (Part Three)

Chapter Three

"Julian, I really like you."

Oh. Well then. That was unexpected.
Probably shouldn't be, seeing as he did tell me that he liked guys kinda, then we really started getting close. I am a complete moron.

"I'm not exactly sure what to say." I replied, my voice oddly even and calm.

Romeo nodded. "I-I know. I understand, this is sudden, and really doesn't make sense."

"Well, no, now that I think about it, it was super obvious." I said, shrugging my shoulders. "I guess I probably should've noticed before you said something, but umm, yeah, I'm oblivious."

"So... Are you going to leave me now that you know?" He asked quietly, barely looking at me.

This guy is so stupid... "Oh yes, I am so homophobic. I hate those gay dudes with their tasty dicks and amazing hair. I'm so disgusted with you right now. You need some Jesus in your life." I said in a flat tone, hoping that the sarcasm was at just the right amount.

Romeo smirked, still not quite looking at me. "You're such an asshole..." Mission accomplished.

"So, now I get some answers from you." I said. "I want to know what you expect to come from you telling me your dirty secrets."

The look on his face was somewhere between shy, uncomfortable, and embarrassed. "I don't know... I mostly just didn't want to hide it from you anymore."

"Ah, so you didn't want to know was gay sex is like, got it." I commented, wanting to see what it would take to make him even more uncomfortable.

"Well, actually..." Romeo started. Oh, please don't tell me he's already tried it, that would be super awkward. "I've never had any sex."

"I find that unlikely."

"No, really. I've never had sex before. I always was waiting for a spark or something before I made that commitment..." He explained.

It's hard not to laugh with this guy sometimes...

"Well then, Mr Romulus, do you feel a spark?" I asked as my fingers trailed up his chest.

"I~ well.... It's kinda... Umm..." He's much more submissive than I expected.

My fingers made it to his lips and lightly moved across them. "Do you want to kiss me?"

His body shook slightly with that, making me want to hear his answer more than I thought I'd want. "M-maybe."

"Then do it." I said, stepping away and hopping onto the couch. "I think I'm finally getting a read on you. I bet I could make yo~ AHHH!!!"

Too far! Too far! Too far!! Romeo was on top of me, a leg on either side, and an almost ravenous look in his eyes. I definitely took the teasing too far...

"I do want to kiss you." He whispered in my ear. "Would that be ok?"

My heart rate was so much higher than it should have been. I felt butterflies in my head, and warmth in... Other places.

"I don't know. Would it be ok?" I countered, waiting for him to just fucking do it.

He slowly leaned down and hovered his lips over mine. When they met mine, it was like... Well... It was a spark. Just like he said.

I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer to me, one of my legs doing the same. I wanted more of him (Gods, I sound like a slut). His lips were firm and strong, and I may have been curious about how they'd feel on other parts of me.

Suddenly, Romeo pulled back looking embarrassed and slightly uncomfortable. "So, umm... Was that ok..?"

I smirked at the big idiot. "Why'd you stop? We were just getting to the good part."

His cheeks turned red and he looked away. "Umm... Well..."

Wait a minute... A massive grin forced its way onto my face. "Did I turn you on perhaps?"

"W-what?! No! N-no no no!!"

I started crawling onto his lap, gently pushing him onto his back and putting my body flush with his. "Do you want me?"

"J-Julian, maybe this isn't the time for this. We should t-talk about~"

My tongue shut him up quickly, and I could feel his little friend getting warmer and harder. We fought for dominance, each of us pulling towards the other, until eventually Romeo overwhelmed me.

His tongue moved around inside my mouth, exploring without any resistance. I felt how excited he was getting and wanted more of that (Gods, I really am a slut...).

The rough moan he let out when I started grinding against him was all I could take anymore. I started pushing and rubbing against him more and more, wanting to feel him, but not wanting to leave his lips.

My hand started moving down his chest, stopping at the seam of his jeans and sliding along right there. I pulled back from the kiss to ask for permission, but he just pulled me in again (Fuck it, I'm making the move). My hand slid into his jeans and~

"HOLY SHIT!!!"

We both shot up in surprise and fear. Romeo was looking at the front door and I was very interested in the carpet. It was a very lovely blue.

"Umm... I can explain." Romeo said, his face red and his body stiff (Not just from shock).

"I think I understand what's going on here." I heard Chris say. "You really didn't tell me that you two where a thing?"

Are we a thing? Does Romeo want to be something with me? I hope so...

"Well... We haven't actually talked about it." He told Chris. "Kinda got distracted."

"Yeah, I noticed." Romeo's friend sarcastically replied. "Ok, we're going to deal with this right now. And no having sex while I'm in the house!"