Pride Rules

Sugar

I made the long, depressing walk to my friend Connie's house. He was like, my only straight friend, and even so I'm pretty sure I' making him question things. Like, definitely sure I'm making him question. Sexuality and gender. So I decide to walk to his house, 38 Wyndham Dr. It was a two story house and had an extra room so if I had to stay over, I could.
I consistently rang the doorbell, as he did to me so many times. He's got a lot of paranoia too, so he tells all is friends to knock constantly, so he knows he can trust them.
He opens the door rather cautiously.
"Hello?" He peeps shyly.
"Hey, it's Mason." He opens the door.
"Oh. Hey. Why are you here?"
"It's a long story."
The house is a two story house with stairs almost as soon as you walk in. We go up the stairs and debate whether to go in his room or the rather large loft. We decided to sit on the flaky loft couch. His little brother's toy cars were scattered across the floor.
"So, what are you doing here?" Connie asked. He was pretty hot, if I wasn't dating Niko, I'd totally be into him.
"Niko proposed. But I don't want that kind of commitment yet." I sighed.
His features sparked in the natural moonlight coming from the window. His raven black hair had a streak of light that made that spot look white. His light blue eyes were almost hypnotic. His faded freckles would barely show in the darkness.
"That's rough buddy." He barely peeped out, probably feeling pity. I've vented with him about Niko a lot.
"But.. I don't even know if I want to stay together with him." I peeped out unconsciously.

Connnie's POV
Don't expect to many of these.
"But.. I don't even know if I want to stay together with him." I was shocked, but also relieved. Niko has been treating Mason terribly since they got together. And, I kinda wanted Mason for myself.
I had been trying to hold back all the feeling and urges I had when I was around him but, sometimes it was so hard.
"So, what are you going to do?" I tried to sound as arousing as possible. I saw a slight blush creep into Mason's cheeks. So it's working.
"I don't even k-know." Was he nervous? Good.
"Anyone else you have your sights on?" Again with the arousing and seductive tone. It was difficult to see in the pale moonlight, but I could see the warm shades painted on his cheeks and ears, highlighting his earrings perfectly.
I can't help but feel a slight blush make its way into my face as well. It's not my fault he's so hot.
I place my hands in front of my legs, witch are in a W formation. Slowly. I was attempting to make myself irresistible. I don't want to be selfish, I just need to let my urges run wild, calm them down.
"No one i-in particular." He's so cute when he's flustered, which only drove my urges even more wild. I could try and stop myself, but there would be no point. I couldn't stop myself if I tried.
I move to sit on my calves, inching my hand closer to his body, witch is cross crossed on the flaky couch. Slowly. He was blushing immensely at this point. I was unsure if he had figured out what I was doing, but he wasn't stopping me.
"Anything that Niko's not giving you?" Making my voice even more arousing, and I think he was getting aroused far more than intended. Good.
I moved a few inches closer to him, a look in my eyes that conveyed the message I wanted to give, strait to the point. What I wanted would soon be mine.
"I-I don't know, maybe.." He contemplated for a little while, while so, I made more moves.
I inched closer to to point where our faces were extremely close. My arms were passed his knees and he snapped out of thought only to blush so hard, he could become a tomato.
As he realized what I was doing I pinned him down to the couch, as my knees surpassed him and his back was placed against the couch. He didn't do anything, so I continued.
I wasn't sure what to do next, so I began planting soft kisses on his neck, when I felt his shoulders move. And I felt a touch on my waist, slowly moving upwards. His hands traveled into my white shirt, touching my back with such prestige. He knew exactly what he was doing.
He slowly made his way up to my shoulder blades, and gripped tighter. A felt myself roll over to my backside while he was on top of me, hands now closer to chest.
"Hey," He spoke quietly, his tone far more sexy than mine was before. He leaned close to me ear and sent shivers down my spine.
"I top."