Around and Around (boy x boy)

Chapter16- December

"I do not want to show you!" Zach's voice whined from behind the bathroom door. I couldn't help but laugh as I spoke.

"Come on! I'm sure it looks fine!" I tried to reassure him. I was very surprised at his actions; it was rare that he was self conscious... especially about his hair. Earlier that week day we had found an old hair bleach kit, and not really caring that it might make his hair fall out from it's old age, Zach decided to bleach his hair!

So there I stood, standing outside of the locked bathroom door, waiting for my boyfriend to open it so that I could see the results. "Come on, Zach!" I complained, leaning heavily against the wall.

"Fine!" He growled and opened the door. I raised my eyebrows, not expecting it to be so bright. The roots of his hair were almost white, and the tips of the longer pieces he had in the front were orangeish brown. I liked it a lot. "What!?" He asked, covering his head with his hands. "You do not like it?" He asked, his eyes wide.

"No! I like it a lot!" I couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous he was being.

"Really?" He asked suspiciously. "Well then why are you laughing?"

"Because I'm not used to you being so unsure of yourself," I explained, smiling widely. "It's cute," I added quietly so that no one could hear. He smiled as soon as I said that.

"Really?" He asked, cocking his head to the left slightly. I nodded.

"It's pretty hot, actually." I grinned at my boyfriend. Why did he have to look so good all the time!?

"Is it now?" He asked, smiling with a suggestive look on his face. I rolled my eyes with a laugh, but couldn't deny my growing feeling of arousal. There was something about him that drove me crazy. "I need a cigarette," He said as he ran his fingers through his hair. I nodded in agreement and we both headed down the hall. It was only a couple steps before we were both in my room, the door shut behind us.

Before I really had time to do anything, my body was slammed against the door, my lips connected with Zach's. "What are you doing!?" I growled, pushing him off of me the best I could.

"What does it look like I am doing?" He retorted, and yet there was a playful smile on his face. I stopped tensing and let him lean in once more to kiss me. To my dismay, it wasn't any less rough. I bit roughly down on his bottom lip in an attempt to make him pull away. It worked, but he didn't look upset. "Just admit that you like it," He breathed as he picked me up. He took me the few paces to my bed and threw me down. I laughed slightly.

"What's gotten into you?" I asked. Dumb question... He didn't answer me. He simply unbuttoned his pants and got on top of me.

"I can not resist when you compliment me," Zach said, his mouth almost touching mine. I grinned and moved the millimeter separating our lips. He finally started to kiss me gentler. I moved my hand up to the back of his head and ran my fingers through his damp hair. I moved my tongue into his mouth, aware of the stale taste of Parliament cigarettes and Guinness. A taste I had become so familiar with. His hand was tracing over my bare stomach and soon slipped into my pants...

I suddenly heard my door creak open. I didn't even have time to react. I didn't even have time to comprehend that it was opening before I heard a shriek.

"What is going on!?" Claudia's shrill voice filled my ears. My stomach lurched as Zach and I scrambled apart. My hard on seemed to immediately diminish. I felt like a deer in head lights as I stared at my foster mother's horrified face. "Wh...what is this?" She asked, looking shocked. Her eyes switched between the two of us multiple times. "Well. Say something!" Zach and I exchanged looks.