I Wanna Do Bad Things

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I Wanna Do Bad Things (Godt)

Bas is falling asleep in my arms

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Bas is falling asleep in my arms.  

"Hey Nong, wake up." I fingered his hair by the ear. He rubbed his cheek on my shoulder lazily. "Let's take a shower." I dropped my hands to his waist and lifted him off my lap and set him on the sofa. "Come on, I'll have some towels ready." I tugged his arm to make him stand up. He stood up reluctantly and went to the bathroom dragging his feet. I left a couple of towels and one of my shirts for him to wear. "Come out soon," I shouted over the sound of the water running in the shower. 

Ug... it's sticky inside my pants. Feels so gross. I haven't come in my pants so unprepared since middle school. I chuckled and ran fingers through my messy hair. 

"P'Godt?" Bas' head is peaking through the bathroom door. "There aren't any pants?" he's coming out of the bathroom slowly in my light pink sweater. He looks so pretty in pink and sensual and naive at the same time. The shirt only fell to his mid-thigh, I couldn't help my eyes flickering to his smooth legs. How come he doesn't have any hair there? 

"All my pants are too big for you, but you're welcome to check if anything fits." I waved my hand towards the closet and walked to the bathroom, carrying my own clothes with me. 

Peeling off my dirty clothes I took a quick shower. I don't like leaving Bas alone for too long in case he's feeling insecure. 

I came out rubbing my hair with a small towel. Bas looked up from his phone and gave me a tiny smile. To my delight, he's sitting at the edge of my bed with wet, disheveled hair and still in just my shirt, no pants. 

I went over to him and dropped my towel over his head. "Dry your hair." He started drying his hair. I looked at his bare thighs but refrained from mentioning the no pants situation, in case he's feeling self-conscious. 

"Are you hungry?" I took the towel from his hands and started properly drying his hair. He nodded. I cupped his chin and tilted his face up. He looks so fresh and beautiful, I could eat him alive. I bent down and pressed my lips a little too harder than I intended, on his own. He inhaled shakily. I opened my lips and kissed him harder and deeper for a few moments. Then I let him go, a little bit reluctantly. "Later" I whispered over his lips and straightened up. His beautiful eyes looked dazed, pupils dilated. Mmm... yeah, he wants me too. 

I dumped the towel on the hamper and took my wallet. 

"I'll go buy us food. There's an all-night diner close by." I stepped into my slip ons and looked back at him. "Just watch some TV or something. Be back soon!" He nodded and waved.

 
I bought some noodles from the diner and made a detour to the pharmacy. I think I need condoms and lube, not that I was planning to molest him. But it's better to be prepared in case, you know. I smiled like a loon. I felt optimistic and happy. And then it hit me. I haven't been happy like this since I was a little boy. Happy in a complete way; utterly and wholeheartedly. It's all because of Bas.

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