nyctophilia •alevaro•

Episode three:A night to remember

•wish~trippie redd (slowed×reverb)

Third p.o.v

The boys got home each other fresh on their minds. Alejandro ran up into his new room. He looked at the boxes and decided with his free time he'll unpack as much as he can.

Alvaro on the other hand was on the verge of tears. No outfit seemed right. He was overwhelmed with his thoughts. He decided to stop putting himself down.

"Alexa play don toliver"

The short boy runs a hot shower. Not scorching because he needs to save some hot water for the morning after the party.

"Feeling like I did to much" he sing to himself striping and stepping in the shower.

He closed his eyes letting his hands do the work. His LED light had a gorgeous teal. His mood was light not like his usual darkness. He had hope for once.

Tonight will be a night to remember.  Both boys thought to themselves.

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Hours past both of the boys felt anxiety and excitement. They decided it would be weird to show. So they both push every non-straight thought down.

Alejandro had texted the boy where he lived. When he arrived at the home. He deeply wished he would see it again.

When the short boy came out the house he paused. Both boys checking each other out. Alejandro smiled his dimples showing.

"Get over here, mamas" he called out. Alvaro blushed. The older boy placed his hand on the younger thigh. This made alvaro nervous which the other boy noticed.

"I wont hurt you" he waited for the boy to look him in his eyes. When they finally made eye contact they never wanted to break it.

When they walked into the party the house was dark. The smell of achol and anything you can smoke accept for cigarettes filled the air. Teens made out on the couch. Virginity's were taken upstairs. A normal teenage party.

"Stay close to me" alejandro whispered in the boys ear grabbing his hand dragging him into the kitchen. Lighted by LEDs. The room was red.

Alvaro p.o.v

The house was hot. The kitchen was cool tho. The color red was all I could really see.

Ale had pulled me closer to me as he poured two cups. Of what I assume to be alcohol.

It wouldn't be my first time drinking. I just dont want to get too drunk. Plus, I really like alejandro  and I dont want to ruin this.

He hands me a cup and pulls me closer to him by my waist. He kissed my cheek. I felt my cheeks burn. I'm so happy he couldnt see how hard I was blushing.

"Baby what you wishing for" the song played in the background. I sat on the counter the boy I just met in between my legs.

"Baby can you drive"  I nod. Why does he insist on calling me that.

"I-I-im not your baby" I decided to finally say. I felt a smirk on my face when I watched ale's face drop.

His hands squeezed my thigh harshly. I bit my lip trying to keep in my moan. I felt my self get wet.

One of his hands found it's way to my throat. My breath got shaky as he got closer to my face.

He leaned in, our lips inches apart. I could feel his warm breath on my lips. He leans in and I close my eyes. But I feel a kiss on my cheek.  "Come dance with me shorty"

I hit his arm at the nickname but followed him through the dark house. When we stopped I felt hands on my waist. He turned me around, grinning on me. At first I just stood there feeling dumb.

But when the music changed i felt my self relax as I matched his movement. (Pretend there not stiff). I heard him growl his grip tighten on my waist. He grinded into me harder which made me smirk. Feeling his harden member.

I throw it back on him to tease him. Before I knew it he grabbed my throat bring it to his chest. My back was arched. This would be a good position  to fuc-.

Shit I felt my self get heated down there. He kissed my neck lightly. "Its your curfew, mamas" he grabbed my hand dragging me to his car.

Third person

When the boy got home he couldn't help but to smile and caress the cheek that had been kissed twice by the boy he just met.

When alejandro got home he was met by reality. But first he had to attend to his throbbing member. He thought of alvaro the whole time.

At the end of the night both boys thought of earlier events.

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This chapter was chill. Comment whatchu think

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