Don't Fail Me [Boy X Boy]

♡Thirty-Six ♡

I smirked watching Ian as he bent over the washer grabbing the small articles of clothing that were left from his mother's laundry and put them into the dryer. I slowly began walking towards Ian as he grabbed his sheets off the floor. When he bent over to push them to the bottom of the washer I grabbed his waist and pushed myself against him.
"What the fuck is this?" He laughed as he brought his upper body towards me.
"Just a friendly greeting." I whispered beginning to suck and kisses his neck. A shiver went up Ian's spine when I did this. He laid his head back a moan escaping his lips as I continued biting , kissing , licking , and sucking on his neck. He put one of his hands on mine as I began to push our lower bodies together while he brought his other hand up into my hair. I smiled against Ian's neck. A knock sounded at the front door as I slammed my hands against the top of the washer sighing. My head dropped onto Ian's  shoulder as he laughed.
"Damnit." I sighed backing up from Ian before running down the stairs. I opened the door to see Mrs.Shannon.
"Uh Hey Mrs.Shannon!" I smiled
"Uh I kinda left my keys!" She smiled
"Oh okay." I said moving out of the door way. She quickly ran into the house grabbing her keys off the counter.
"Tell Ian I need to talk to him when I get home!" She smiled shutting the door.
"Ooooo big boys in trouble!" I yelled walking up the stairs.
"What now." Ian sighed starting the washer and dryer.
"Mommy says she needs to talk to you." I said in a baby voice.
"Oh my gawwwwd. Why is I always deh one dat gets in the times out!" Ian whined not speaking English properly.
"I have more important things then that to worry about." I said walking up to Ian.
"What can be more important than me getting kicked shitless." Ian said looking at me clueless.
"Bitch Im about to show you a whole new world." I smirked pulling Ian towards me. When our lips connected it was soft and gentle. I grabbed Ian's waist and pulled him up. He wrapped his legs around my waist as I slowly carried him to our room.
"The bitch always gets carried." I smirked looking up at him.
"You picked me up!" He defended.
"Because I love the way it feels." I whispered my voice rough.
"And I'm getting down. Put me down." He blushed looking away. I dropped into onto the floor in our room. He closed and locked the door before pushing me onto his bed.
"I like it when you get aggressive. Makes me all tingly inside." I smirked.
"Shut up." Ian said crawling on top of me straddling my waist. He bent down but stopped right before our lips connected. He breathed in through his teeth making a hissing sound.
"What?" I said looking at him.
"You know I'm just not in the mood anymore." Ian smirked sitting up.
"You fucking jack ass cunt asshole bitch faced man child." I swore.
"Revenge is sweat." He laughed getting off me.
"Not for me." I sighed sitting up.
"Wasn't for me." Ian smiled
"I'll be watching TV if you need me." I said before leaving the room.
"Don't pout to much." Ian laughed behind me. I just stuck my hand in the air flipping him off as I began walking down the stairs. I turned on the TV and scrolled through the channels. I ended up just watching Cry Wolfe. Cry Wolfe is a pretty good show. It's about secret investigation stuff and cheaters.