|Billy and Alex - Best friends? Or lovers?
||[Oct. 9th, 2005|02:41 am]
Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, and Transgender Fiction
|||||Rob Zombie - Living Dead Girl||]|
I remember the kiss like it was yesterday.
Sweet. Juicy. Tender. Innocent.
He was my best friend, and he was spending the night at my place because his parents had gone away to New York City.
I remember we were in my bedroom, sprawled out on the floor, and he was beating my ass at the Nintendo game Paper Boy.
I remember throwing down the controller and pouncing on him, the one thought in my mind being I would tickle him to death.
I remember lying on top of Alex, tickling him in all sorts of places, when suddenly it got in my head to kiss him. I was suddenly so turned on, my confused preteen hormones raging. I planted a quick one on his mouth and Alex moaned breathlessly, "Billy..."
He parted his lips to catch a breath, and I dove in.
Our lips met, and it was instant chemistry. We began to kiss, open mouthed, and I could feel him harden inside his pants at the same time I did. My tongue brushed his, and I liked it so much I began to tongue-wrestle him.
We were kissing so passionately, just two young boys trying something new.
I could tell he liked it, the way he was kissing me back. I realized I loved him then, that we were more than just best friends now.
We were lovers.
(to be continued...)