Love's A Game

Draft 5

I don't know why! I! Went there when writing this.
The unfinished sentence at the end reveals my own cringe 😂

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On Christmas evening '72 John was at Roger's familys house.
The drummers mum had made a shit-load of food, but it was also a quite big family, so it evened out pretty good.

John sat between Roger and one of his cousins, who constantly tried to get into a conversation with him and maybe a date.
That was because nobody except the two band members knew that they were indeed dating.
Across from him sat Winifred and Michael Taylor.

"So, John." Winifred asked while taking another spoonful of mashed potatoes. "How come that you don't celebrate with your own family?"

It took John a moment to answer. He put his fork down and uncomfortably folded his hands in his lap.

"Well, me and my parents don't have the best relationship. And all my other relatives are either dead or we don't have contact with each other anymore."

Roger's mum reached over the table to lay her hand close to John to show her pity. On her face was a compassionate expression.

"That's so sad to hear!"

"Yeah, really sad!" Roger's cousin agreed and casually laid her hand on his thigh.

John swiped it off and ignored the girl. He picked up the cutlery again, cut off a big piece of the meat and pushed as much as he could in his mouth.

"Nah, I never really liked them, so..." The bassist replied.

A really uncomfortable silence was followed by his statement. Only the sounds of forks and knifes scratching over the plates, coughing and chewing were interrupting the soundless room.

Roger unnoticeably squeezed John's knee to get his attention.

"How do you like it?" He whispered in his boyfriends ear.

"Its really nice." John answered while chewing on an extra dry piece of bread.

"If you want I can show you my room later."

Rogers grin was dirty and made the bassist laugh. He shrugged, nodded and pulled his eyebrows up all at the same time, which made Roger's grin even dirtier.

"What's so funny, you two?" An aunt asked.

"Oh, Roger just asked me if I wanted to see his old bedroom later and I imagined what it would look like."

The aunt smiled and pulled her eyebrows up, as if she exactly knew why Roger wanted to show him his room.

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The drummer pushed his boyfriend upstairs by pressing his hand on his lower back. He guided him along the narrow hallway and pulled John into the second room on the right.
Roger closed and locked the door quietly so that nobody heard it.

His room was colored in a light blue and everywhere were modell cars.
Above his bed was even a big poster of a red Ford thunderbird, which John realized was the car Roger owned right now!

As John was appreciating the poster, his boyfriend approached him from behind and started kissing his neck.

"I love that!" John mentioned and sighed at the soft kisses on his neck.

"Should I go further?" Roger smiled against the bassists soft skin.

"I mean the poster, you fool."

Deaky shuddered at the feeling of his boyfriends soft lips on his neck. They made their way up to his jaw and to his ear, where Roger gently bit his little lobe.
While he was doing this, the drummers hands examined every inch of John's chest and eventually creeped down to his slowly growing buldge.

"Did you lock the door?" John breathed.

"Of course..." Came as an answer.

Roger opened John's belt and tore it out of the eyelets of his jeans. He let it fall on the wooden floor of his room and then gave all his attention to Deaky again.
He turned him around so that they were standing face to face. Their noses almost touched and their eyes rested on each other lips.
Roger slowly walked towards the nearest wall - John had to walk backwards - and pinned his partner against it.

Even though John tried to reach Roger's lips more than once, the drummer dodged him playfully until he finally gave in and kissed him deeply.
It was a slow kiss which developed to get more hungry with time.
Both moaned against each others lips.

"You are so adorable." Roger whispered and placed his lips on John's soon after.

He then pulled away again and turned Deaky around.
John was facing to the wall with Roger right behind him, pressing his hips against his ass and kissing John's neck.

"I'm still hungry, y'know?" The blonde man said and violently pulled John's trousers and knickers down to reveal a rosy little bum.

Roger got on his knees and gave each cheek a small kiss. He told his boyfriend to spread his legs farther.
Then he

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Ft. My ideas about this (exactly how I wrote them down):
Christmas, Rogers house, relationship, secret, walls, quiet