Ben's POV:
I drove us home to Matthew's, Dakota by Stereophonics playing in the background, accompanying us on our journey to our lustful consummation. We were both slightly giddy after the drink we shared, a Cutty Sark on the rocks.
The rest of the evening at the party was full of joy and music and tumbling into each other's arms on the dance floor.
We got out of the car, ties loose around our necks, and we thumbled through the door together, laughing.
"Wanna get a drink?" Said Matthew, with the smile still hinting at the corner of his mouth.
I replied with a nod.
He loosely took my hand and led me into the kitchen. We walked in, and I sat up on the cool marble counter as he went to the fridge to get two cold fantas.
Matthew walked over and placed the can next to me, to which a cold mist of beverage came out with a hiss when I cracked it open. He stood in front of me, Fanta playing in his hands, looking at me with a sultry gaze in silence.
I looked back at him, the lusciousness of his lashes captivated me. I smiled back.
"What's so funny?" Matthew said.
The alcohol was still having a minor effect on me, I replied "you're so cute you know..."
He looked at me for a second, then lunged towards me, his can of Fanta sliding delicately across the counter top like a blade across ice. He forced his way between my legs, to which I wrapped myself around his waist. His hands were everywhere, all at once, and I felt my senses over power with sexuality.
His lips collided with mine and I felt his hand at the back of my neck, stroking down in spiral to my throat.
He bit up my lips, I could tell he was being forceful, I loved it. I felt my pants getting tight, I could feel his were too, for the grip he had on my legs got firmer and more intense; I drew him closer towards my body.
Matthew's tongue slipped into my mouth, and I obliged him access. We kissed passionately for what seemed like an eternity, after which he started planting kisses a long my jaw bone, a long my ear lobe and he moaned in my ear: "Ben..."
All of a sudden, by pushed me backwards into a flat position on top of the marble island. He jumped on top of me, almost immediately and the started to unbutton my shirt. I returned the favour.
Matt made his way down to my neck again with his mouth, and our bare chests touched together, the heat between us was sizzling.
For a moment I thought, it was gonna be here, and I was ready for it.
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Scrum Half
Romance"I care about you, you know?" They were childhood best friends - now they are on the lower sixth rugby team of Birchwood Secondary School. A tense feeling of lust arises between Matthew Flynn & Ben Alley, but will everything work out in the end? Or...
