Serenade Me

Part 6

Sean pulled his legs in to sit cross-legged and tried to write a small backstory for his character. It was really difficult to concentrate though. Mostly because Nate was laying on his stomach close enough that he could run his hand up the back of his leg to his ass if he wanted to. He tried to resist the urge, but his eyes kept admiring the way those black jeans complimented Nate's every curve and muscle. Nate shifted onto his side, giving Sean a brief glimpse of how his jeans were slightly hanging off his hips. For a split second, Sean found himself wondering if Nate was wearing underwear or boxers... When Nate asked him with a sly grin. "Admiring the view?" Sean jerked his head up. Busted. Clearing his throat and shifting uncomfortably, he hunched over the his paper again to mumble out awkwardly. "I was just lost in thought. Coming up with a backstory..." Nate nudged his side with his knee to get his attention. Sean bit his cheek, glancing up guiltily as Nate sassily asked him. "Are you coming up with a 'backstory?' Or thinking about my 'backside?" 

Sean rolled his eyes, quickly looking back down at his paper as he uttered out under his breath. "Shut up..." Nate chuckled warmly, then slowly rose up onto all fours to stretch like a dog. Sean bit his lip as he discreetly watched him. Was he doing that on purpose just to tease him? Nate lowered his chest down to lay his head down on his arms, glancing back at him with a wicked grin. Shaking his hips like an excited dog. Sean scoffed loudly, looking anywhere except at him now. He was doing it on purpose. Nate's laugh made him grin himself, before Nate straightened to tell him more casually. "I'm going to take out that gym real quick and then I'll hit up the truck." Sean closed the DnD book, giving Nate a confused look as he said surprised. "What? We're leaving already?" Nate shifted closer, leaning in to whisper in a playfully accusing voice. "You haven't been listening to a thing I've said in the last twenty minutes, have you?"

Sean opened his mouth, but closed it as his cheeks flushed. Busted again. Since their incident in the kitchen, he just couldn't focus on anything. He had thought food and coffee would help... but clearly he was hungry for something else. Nate grinned so brightly. Mark and Felix usually got a little upset when he spaced out. He just couldn't help it. When his body wanted something it was hard to focus on anything else. He wanted to blame his ADHD... but he wasn't the type to point blame on anything except himself. Nate's lips very tenderly skimmed over his lips in a fleeting kiss, snapping him back out of his head. Sean turned his head to check if anyone was around to see that, while Nate whispered into his ear. "I'm going over to the parking lot to battle the gym here to get my Pokemon Go stuff done for today. Then on my way back, I'm going to get us something from the Ice cream truck. Mostly because I have a craving for something sweet. Did you get all that this time? Or should I go slower?"

Sean didn't see anyone this far in the park. Slowly turning his head back to face Nate, he replied sarcastically. "Oh, please. Go slower." Nate's response was to kiss him. The second their lips connected Sean's body snapped into focus. Nate's kiss cleared everything away. Raising a hand to Nate's cheek, Sean knocked the books and papers off his lap to lay back as he coaxed Nate over him. Nate shifted over him on all fours, keeping distance between them. Sean didn't understand why he wouldn't lay over him, but it didn't stop Sean from sitting up enough to keep kissing him. Nate moaned into the kiss, reluctantly pulling away to glance at his phone. Sean bit Nate's ear, trying to get his attention back. Nate groaned dejectedly, grumbling out to him regretfully. "Hold that thought. I've got to get the gym before the raid starts. I'll make it up to you." Nate kissed him briefly, then shot to his feet to run toward the parking lot.

Sean slumped back across the blanket, watching Nate vanish from sight. Once he was out of ear shot, Sean looked up at the sky, stating aloud to himself. "I guess that settles that... Games are more important than sex. What do I have to do to get laid?" Sean rolled onto his side, pulling the paper closer to finally write out his character's backstory. It wasn't anything fancy. His character just wanted to see the world and experience its many different cultures. He was trying to think of how his character might have grown up, or what his goal might be in life... When he heard footsteps behind him. Glancing over his shoulder, Sean dropped his pencil. Nate was holding a wrapped present out to him. Sean sat up, carefully accepting it and asking him perplexed. "What is this for?" Nate slowly sank to his knees, raising an eyebrow himself and giving him a weird look. Nate set a cup of ice cream down for him and Jack's eyes widened in realization.