Shit, thought Joseph, time for my secret plan. Slowly, he moved a hand to his friend’s neck, playing with his hair. He refused to admit to himself that he was getting pretty into it.
Caesar was unmoved. Even more than that, he responded by placing a hand on Joseph’s waist, bringing them closer.
The brunette was getting desperate. He placed his free hand on the blond’s hips, then slowly moved it to his stomach, then to the front of his pants. He caressed softly, and was surprised to find his friend half-hard through his pants.
Before he could react, however, a moan escaped from Caesar’s mouth. Embarrassed of himself for making such a noise, Caesar backed away.
They stared at each other in shock, neither knowing what to say. The situation had gone from fun to awkward. Then, Joseph realized something.
“Hey! I win this round!” he cheered.
“Wh-that… You!” Caesar cleared his throat, trying to shake off the bright blush that had crept into his face. “Don’t be so quick to celebrate, we’re one-one now.”
“Sure, but if I had to drink after losing the first round, so do you!”
Resentfully, Caesar took a huge swig from the bottle and swallowed it without so much as blinking. Joseph was slightly impressed. Neither of them seemed to really notice that they were moving from “tipsy” to “drunk”, and there was still enough alcohol left in the bottle to get them both fully inebriated.
“I’m not gonna lose this time,” growled Caesar. In one swift movement, he pushed Joseph against the bed, holding his arms by the wrists, one at each side of his head. Neither of them seemed to realize that it was pretty hard for both of them to lose in such a position.
This time they did not waste time getting close to each other, instead jumping straight to hungry, desperate kisses. Both of them tasted like vodka, and neither seemed to care. Joseph bit Caesar’s lip a little, testing the waters. His friend moaned shamelessly this time, but they did not interrupt the kiss. Using their position to his advantage, Caesar broke the kiss and moved his legs so as to straddle the brunette under him. Both were half-hard by now, but neither said anything about it.
The blond leaned in again, this time resting his head in Joseph’s neck. He kissed, licked and bit down carefully, leaving a few hickeys down the way. Joseph was too drunk to notice, or, for that matter, to control his voice. He let out a gasp from pleasure, and almost backed away from embarrassment, but he stopped himself right before losing.
“Enjoying this, aren’t you?” teased Caesar.
“F-fuck you,” was the only thing Joseph could come up with.
“Now, don’t get ahead of yourself.”
Joseph decided to take off Caesar’s shirt, exposing his friend’s perfect muscles, and couldn’t help blushing. Of course, he’d seen him plenty of times before, but never while making out and drunk. Caesar responded by taking off Joseph’s shirt, and shamelessly devouring his friend’s body with his eyes.
The younger one took this chance to switch positions, this time getting on top and pinning Caesar under him. Instead of going back to kiss his lips, he made his way down his friend’s chest, kissing and nibbling until he found himself on the elastic of his pants.
A/n: cliffhanger again my babiessss... Ready for the next chapter?
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DORM 425 (COMPLETED)
Romance( College AU) Joseph is alone in his dorm on a Saturday night, thinking it couldn't be any worse, until his roommate walks in with a girl and he finds himself knocking on a friend's door to avoid an awkward situation.
