Emma was enjoying the party, laughing with boys and drinking. Her fathers would kill her if they found out about the drinking, but that was why she’d told them she was staying at a friend’s house tonight. She jumped when she felt someone grab her rear.
"Hey, kitty cat," a drunk voice slurred in…
Hey, anybody playing the Tapped out game from the Simpsons? Want to add me as a friend? Basically all the players in my friends list stopped playing it…
Seemed only fitting for this special post:
"Do you know what you are doing?", Derek didn`t even hear him the first time he gasps his words into the dark night, his head nestled in the crook of Marcus neck, his thoughts completely out of this world, and they only temporarily snap back to him, when the other boys hands slipped out from under his shirt again, pushing and pulling until he could look him in the eyes, "Derek?", blue eyes looked back at him in concern, worried that whatever was going on in his head, wasn`t what Marcus wanted it to be. Derek sobered up enough to pull up a hand and cup Marcus jaw, stroking his thumb over his cheekbone.
"Stop overthinking everything, Marcus.", and when he saw the intensity in those dark blue eyes shift again, he started to smirk again, one hand slipping back around to pull Marcus head closer, and when other boys hands had fisted into his shirt again, their lips met in a seering kiss. When they broke to gasp for air, Marcus leaned back against the wall of Stuart House, they had sneaked back onto the grounds from the back, stumbling quite ungraceful through the bushes and trees that lined the border of the grounds in the north, and once they had been close enough to their home, Derek had basically forgotten all fears concerning being caught, and once Marcus had seized him up by the collar of his shirt to pull him in for a deep kiss, all previous thoughts of white washed records sailed into the wind. And now, where he looked into the gasping face of the other boy, brown hair unkept, face flushed and his chest heaving with quick breaths, he still couldn`t believe it was him who did this to Marcus, him he was still holding close.
"So, how do we get inside now? What`s your plan?"
"Well, as it is, I`m very good friends with the prefect."
"We`re not going to ring Logan out of bed on a Saturday evening, Derek. I`m not going to interrupt whatever he and Julian are doing right now."
"Could you let me finish.", Derek demanded, leaning closer to bite at Marcus neck, which earned him a long and pronounced groan from the other boy, "Lo gave me the front door key before we left and the alarm code.", taking another bite, Derek chuckled, when Marcus let out a moan, pulling his body closer, soothing the reddened skin with his tongue, he began to hum.
"You know, I think I`m really starting to like your friends."
Thank you and be assured I will, when I have more time again. Work suddenly got very hectic for this week.