Daydream Believer

Sweet Young Thing

Paranoia seemed to be the only thing controlling the two lovers minds. The control soon grew smaller as time went by as dinner was over.

"That was too close!" Davy said with his heart pounding.

"Yeah, let's wait it out. I'll go to bed for a little while, and I promise I'll come back to your room later tonight. It'll help lower the potential suspicions going on about us." the thoughtful George said.

"I love you, Georgie." Davy said with puppy dog eyes.

"I love you very much Davy, I will wait in bed thinking of your lips." George said with a smile.

George walked into his room he shares with Paul. He started getting dressed in his green pajamas and went off to bed.

"Hey, George?" Paul said after the lights were down.

"Yes, Paul?" George replied.

"Is it true what the other boys are saying about you and Davy?" Paul asked with much curiosity.

George froze. He didn't know what to do. Paul was one of his best friends. How could he lie to him? George's heart was beating out of his chest. His mind went to a dark place instantly. His lungs refused to take long breaths of air, but took short quick ones that made him feel lightheaded.

"N-no? What would that be a thing? He is a man! Anyways, I've only met him for 3 days now! What the hell Paul?" George said with a fake anger to his voice.

"Sorry! I just was curious because you guys have been a little close to each other recently." Paul said in defense.

"Look, we just have a lot in common and we only have a few days with the lads." George said with anger sliding through his teeth.

"J-Just . . . Forget I asked. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you George." Paul apologized awkwardly.

"Just don't ask bloody stupid questions again." George said.

George felt super bad for what he just did. He didn't want to yell and be hateful toward those he loves. But he did it to hide his secret no one should ever know. He did it for Davy. He did it for himself. He did it for their love.

George and Paul shut their eyes to arrive to a restful sleep. George purposely fights the relaxing lures sleep has to offer him and stays up to spend his precious time with his lover once again. He waits till the house is filled with silence and closed eyes till he gets out into the empty hallways.

George opened the door ajar and whispered into the dark room.

"Davy? Davy you there?" George whispers into his room.

" . . . Yeah, get in here Georgie." Davy replied from the darkness of his room.

George walked in and closed the door and turned on the lights. He then stuffed some clothing underneath the door so the light wouldn't get out.

Both the two lovers get in Davy's bed and cuddle and talk.

"I missed your snuggles." Davy whispered into George's ears.

"I missed your warm touch to your skin." George said with a smile.

The two start kissing each other lightly on their rosy pink lips. They fall deeper and deeper into this feeling of love and they start french kissing each other.

George slides his tongue into Davy's mouth. At the same time, Davy makes his tongue parallel to his lover and they enjoy this feeling. This feeling of deep love and care for one another. It was very pleasing for each other. These feelings start to develop into very sexual sensations and they continued to move in and out of their kisses.