dont own batman underwear. or spawn. or soap operas. darnit. oh, and always be safe! WARNING gay men. sex scene.

Laundry Day

It was time to do the laundry. . . Again.

Seb’s at a small coin Laundromat doing laundry, he’s a regular there, and it’s just another predictable day. Tug a heavy duffle bag down the city block to the shop, wash, get harassed by a toddler, listen to cheesy dramas, dry and go home. Every other weekend he’s there with an old handed-down, green duffle bag his dad got when he was in the army, filled with his dirty-smelly clothes.

Currently he’s the only one in there accept for Sally’s Dry Cleaning service owner, an elder woman who always sits in the back by a clothing rack for her drop-off’s, and her steamer machine sitting nearby on the tile floor. Back there is an old tube tv that’s hooked onto the wall close to the ceiling. There is a crib playpen back there too, and she is currently dozing in a chair with her napping two years old nephew wrapped in her arms on her lap. The over head lights are off, Sally always leaves them off during the day if there’s enough natural light that comes in from the front of the store, it being all windows in all. It’s an adorable sight, soap operas are on because of Sally, and Seb is currently loading his dark’s in a washer.

Marius was at a fancy restaurant with some business associates when he spilled red wine on his very expensive white dress shirt. He cursed. He had a business meeting in less than an hour. He excused himself and walked out of the restaurant still blotting the red stain on the silk.

The meeting would be taking place at the restaurant, he had been going over a few things, prepping to make sure that everything was in order. He looked up, the napkin in his fist, he looked across the street and down a few ways, and spotted a coin Laundromat in the middle of a small complex of front shops. He crossed the street and walked down the complexes side walk.

Outside the Laundromat, Marius shot the napkin in a waste bin, and grabbed hold of the door’s handle. On the glass door he read, Sally’s Dry-Cleaning service. Marius smirked as he opened the door and stepped into the dimly lit shop. The poorly cool air-conditioned laundry mat was old and smelled like bleach, old gleaming washers and dryers that were rusted around the edges with long tables and plastic chairs situated about the place. A tv was playing, and then Marius heard,

“Come on Victor, you can’t trust that skank for god’s sakes! She stole your sperm and impregnated herself without your permission man!”

Marius looked over to find a young man with messy long blonde hair that looked like it hadn’t been brushed, was pulled back into a pony tail. A holey faded and bleached spotted black hoodie even though it was sunny outside, its front pocket torn and hanging off, only a corner kept it stitched on. The kid had on baggy khaki shorts that were unraveling at the hems, also holey. He had on a pair of socks and bright green sandals. Marius smiled at this, the kid was gesturing at the tv in the back, that currently had a soap opera actress displayed crying onto a man’s shoulder.

“Oh blow me.” The kid said exasperated at the tv then went back to loading a basket of clothes into the washer next to an already running one.

When the door shut behind Marius, a little bell ring sounded off.

Seb stilled at the sound and looked over his shoulder, he saw a man in a very nice suit, a red spot on its expensive looking shirt. He stood still, eyes on Seb, and Seb couldn’t help but shiver, the guy was incredibly hot. With an exotic foreign look with dark hair and creamy smooth skin, strong jaw, and cheek bones and a smooth forehead, dark lashes and bright green eyes. Seb could have smacked himself in the forehead when he realized he was staring, he coughed and looked away trying to ignore the artistic sculpted statue of beauty in the small business.

Marius smiled a little wider as he saw that involuntary shake and the kid try to ignore him. Marius walked up to the kid, he stood behind him and saw the tan skin on the back of his neck flush red along with the tips of his ears. Marius cleared his throat smiling and the kid stilled for a second before continuing to load his laundry.

“Excuse me.” Marius said, not hiding the amusement in his voice. He tapped the kid on the shoulder, it seemed to annoy the kid, who just lifted the duffle bag over and dumped the laundry in and slammed the lid shut. He turned around and faced Marius.

“Yeah?” Seb asked trying to contain annoyance and embarrassment.

Marius smiled at Seb as he examined the kids face, he was tan and had a baby face, with big blue eyes. He had a very tiny stud at the side below his lip, the size of a tiny freckle.

Marius gestured at the sign on the door. “Im looking for a Sally, dry-cleaning service.” Marius stated, hands going in pockets.

He was at least two heads taller than the kid. The kid nodded his head toward the back and Marius saw the elder lady dozing in the chair holding a sleeping child. Marius took a step past the kid and began too callout, “Excuse me” to wake her up and get some service, when a hand clamped suddenly over his mouth. Marius eyed the kid.

“Are you crazy?” The kid hissed. At him. Marius eyed the hand over his mouth and then sent the kid a warning glare. Who finally noticed what he was doing. Seb swallowed hard, and took his hand off the man’s lips quickly.

“Sorry, but you don’t want to wake up that brat, kids a complete hellion! He’ll kick your ass to Timbuktu if he wakes up grumpy.” Seb informed him, before the toddler had past out, he had run around the laundry shop like a Tasmanian devil and pinched Seb with each pass. Seb shrugged turning back to his washer and twisted a knob starting the old machine. Seb noticed that the guy was still frozen in spot, he didn’t bother looking up at the guys face, he was probably staring at Seb like he was a freak. “So, uh, what do you need cleaned?” Seb asked casually glancing up at him.

Marius’ eye brow lifted in question, he didn’t know where this was going but went with the flow. He gestured to the red spot on his shirt. It was red and for a second Seb thought, blood?

“I’ve got a meeting across the street in less than an hour.” The man spoke walking over to Seb, he sounded tough, kind of Italian.

Seb looked away, he knew the guy was in a rut, and the polite side his mom beat into him took over. “Well, I can help you, until Sall wakes up . . . if ya want to that is?” Seb trailed off awkwardly, he glanced back up from the washer to the man, who was leaning against a machine staring at Seb and smiling mischievously.

“Actually, I would very much appreciate that. Truly.” Marius said, he got off from leaning against the washer and stood straight.

“No prob.” Seb said relaxing now that he hadn’t sounded like a weirdo.

Marius held out his hand and Seb shook his hand, “Marius, nice to meet you.”

Marius held his hand a moment longer than necessary causing Seb to blush and that made Seb completely forget to tell the guy his name in return. Seb kind of gave a shaky giggle then, and realizing that he stepped back, clearing his throat and his moonstruck expression gone, berating and calling himself stupid mentally. Wipe that stupid smirk off your face asshole, Seb thought frowning as the guy watched him twitch for a moment. Marius then took off his suit jacket and Seb stilled, the guy was packing heat. He had a gun holster strap on his shoulders, a gun on either side. Marius noticed and smiled it off, but Seb took an obvious step back though and grabbed up his anime magazine in nerves. Marius took off the gun holder and placed it on the washer with a clank of the metals. He then unbuttoned his silk shirt.

Seb looked away, face heating up and reddening as he walked to a washer and set it on a gentle wash, it started to fill up and he glanced up. Marius was taking his shirt off, he wore a tank under it, and he was so obviously ripped. The mans collar bones putting just alone were able to put Seb into a trance, Seb took his eyes from the sight, but Marius had seen him ogling him. Seb put a cap of washer and bleach in, and took a bleach pen out of his back pocket.

Marius walked over, and handed Seb his shirt, “Wine.” He said at Seb’s suspicious look. Seb only nodded and set about digging a fist full of coins out of his shorts pocket.

“Oh! Let me pay you.” Marius said fishing around in his pockets for his wallet with no luck.

Seb seeing this joked, “Maybe you left it with the dead guy in your trunk.” Seb gave a nervous laugh but shut his mouth when Marius gave him a bemused but blank look. Seb froze.

Marius smiled then making the tension ebb away. “Alright if I pay you when I come back?” Marius asked sincerely.

Seb nodded a little too quickly and popped the cap off the bleach pen with his teeth leaning over the washer on his elbow.

Marius put on his gun strap and his suit jacket back on, “Mm, I guess I’ll see you in half an hour, maybe.” Marius said seeing Seb nod from the side as he went at the stain on the shirt before him that lay on the washer lid. Marius looked over the kid once more then headed out.

Once the door pinged close, Seb watched him cross the street and walk down the sidewalk till he was out of sight. Seb sighed, he went back to bleaching the spot on the white fancy shirt made out luxurious material then dropped it into the washer and then putting his own loads of wet into the dryers. He sat, ankles hooked together propped up on the next chair, he flipped through his magazine bobbing his head to the music from his mp3 player in his ear and inwardly thinking about his horrible ability at small talk. Unaware that since Marius had left Seb, he hadn’t stopped thinking about the odd blonde boy as he went over business details before the meeting there in the restaurant.

By the time Marius finished and got back to the washers Seb was finishing up folding his clean laundry and packing it neatly in a long green duffel bag. Marius watched as the kid moved to the music he listened to in his ears, Marius chuckled when the kid suddenly whipped out the bleach pen and began to act like it was a microphone, then the kid did a twirl, and stopped mid spun stumbling a bit, eyes bugging out in embarrassment as he saw him.

Seb popped one ear plug out. “Yo.” He said slightly miffed at being caught and embarrassed again. They looked at each other for a second before Seb walked over to clothing’s rack in the back and grabbed off a shirt. Marius took the now stain-free clean and freshly pressed shirt. Marius beamed a smile. Seb saw very nice white teeth. He was hotter when he smiled. Marius took his suit jacket off, and Seb noticed he didn’t have the gun thing-ee on, this time. Seb briefly wondered if he was a cop or a wise guy as he tossed a pair of rolled up mich-matched socks in his bag.

Marius thanked Seb then and fished out his wallet. He took out a fifty-dollar bill and gave it to Seb, who didn’t even look at it and slipped it in his back pocket without a word. Seb unglued his eyes from the guy, if he looked that sexy fully clothed, then he wouldn’t think about how sexily he was undressed till he was in a more private place. Seb nodded, his way of saying goodbye and went back to matching his socks together. Marius raised an eye brow when the kid didn’t even bother to see how much he’d gotten paid. Marius noticed then that the lady and babe were gone.

“So, where’s Sally and the hellion.” Marius asked. One plug out and one in, Seb was able to hear him.

“Lunch.” Seb said still rolling a match up. Sally had woken up a little after Marius had left, and he had sweet-talked Sally into steaming the dress shirt, not telling her it wasn’t his.

“How long will they be gone?” Marius asked edging a little closer to Seb who seemed to get flustered.

“Um, hour, I suppose.” Seb said awkwardly and lost at where the conversation was going. “Why?” Seb asked, he jumped when a finger trailed up his neck, he shivered.

He let out a startled yelp when his pony tail was suddenly yanked and he was being pushed forward and through a door that lead to a little storage room where the old washing machines or the broken ones were kept. He was pushed against the wall by a pop vending machine.

“Shit man, what the fuck?” Seb gritted out alarmed. His head hit the wall pretty hard again and he let out a very loud frustrated “Ow!” Seb stopped struggling with the guy then, they looked at each other then, both breathing a little hard. Seb wondering what this guy was going to do, his face worried.

“You queer kid?” Marius asked coldly. Seb shook his head no, Marius shoved him even harder against the wall because of the lie, “You’ve been eyeing me like a faggot.” Marius said.

“S-s-sorry.” Seb stuttered just wanting this guy not to hurt him. But Marius smiled then.

“You got the hots for me kid?” Marius asked, he licked his bottom lip and Seb’s eyes found their way to watching the lips that had been wetted by a pink tongue, he shook his head no almost in a daze.

“No?” Marius questioned. “Then what’s this?” He asked grabbing Seb’s partly arousal through his shorts. Seb let out a groan, from both the jolt of pleasure and embarrassment. But that groan was suddenly cut short by Marius, who had captured Seb with his mouth. As much as humanly possible, Seb began to kiss back with just as much passion wrapping his arms around the tall mans neck. Marius let go of the kids jones, replaced with his hips that grinded and humped into Seb. Seb was wrapping his legs around Marius, opening them wider so he could feel more of Marius against him.

They stumbled a bit, knocking some brooms over in their fervor. Marius pushed Seb back against the wall before they both fell sideways, Seb let out a muffled “Oof.”

Marius was breathing hard and Seb was panting, Marius was unbuttoning Seb shorts which dropped to his ankles, he cupped Seb through his boxers as he kissed him again. As Seb’s hands were under Marius shirt to touch his skin, tight abs of his stomach, his finger dipping into his belly button playfully. He hears Marius give a little laugh before he started pushing Seb’s hoodie up, they were both sweating in passion trying to undress around their frenzied kissing. Seb had one arm out and one still in his hoodie that was bunch up around his neck. Marius’ mouth attached to his nipple, when Seb finally begged to let him it go, it was red and swollen and a love bite circled it. Marius crushed their mouths back together he held Seb’s body to his as he moved them over to the broken machines, he pushed Seb against one. Their hips grinding together as Marius worked his belt open, his pants button and zipper down, he finally freed his much more larger erection, which Seb grabbed and slowly jerked. Marius pushed two of his fingers into Seb’s mouth, who suckled them seductively getting them wet.

Marius finally couldn’t take it anymore and pulled his fingers out of Seb’s hot mouth, saliva trailing from to Seb’s lips. Those fingers slid up his leg under his boxers and stopped between his legs at his anus. Seb knew then what the guy wanted, and Seb wanted it just as much.

“You got a condom?” Seb whispered against Marius lips. Marius’ forehead was against Seb’s, eyes closed in pleasure as the kid continued to pull on his member. Seb knew this was irrational, the guy was a complete stranger, but he wasn’t about to do this barebacked. He grabbed the guys’ balls to get his attention.

“No.”

“There’s one in my wallet.” Seb said nipping Marius clavicle bone and sliding out from the bigger, taller body.

Would Marius not want to anymore if he had to wear protection? Seb bent down and lifted the chain wallet out of his shorts and took the condom out. He stood up and turned around, he looked at Marius to see his reaction. Seb almost groaned when he saw that shiny face, he could tell from the lusty wild look on Marius face that the man was in a spell, cast by Seb. Seb felt a surge of confidence. Seb walked over and slid back against Marius in front of him, the old machine behind him.

Marius chest heaving, and lips parted staring as he watched Seb. He bent his head down, “Put it on me.” He whispered. Seb about lost it then, he ripped the foil open quickly, nose nuzzling a nipple as his knuckle skimmed down the muscled chest and the dark hairs and rolling the condom up on Marius. As soon as it was on, Marius turned Seb over and pushed him against the machine. Just as quickly pulling the kids boxers down off small hips, revealing the dark tan line above his white butt. Marius kissed Seb’s back as he pushed a slick finger into the waiting hole to be used. It hurt at first for Seb who had his eyes squeezed shut.

“What’s your name kid?” Marius asked as he trailed a tongue over a spine bump below Seb’s neck on his back.

Yeah. Oh god. Seb’s body shook from the lust washing over him. “Seb- Sebastian.” He gasped out as two more fingers were added, sinking in and out spreading, and stretching his wanting anus. Marius finally took his fingers out and Seb could hear him spit from behind, saliva in his palm as he quickly spread it over his gloved member carelessly in anticipation. Marius positioned himself and he pushed in, able to only get the tip in before Seb greedily sank his hips back wanting Marius inside now, even though it burned.

Marius choked at the tight encasing, he stayed still in the feeling as he let Seb get used to him inside. Their breathing was so loud in their frozen moment. Sweat dripped off Seb’s nose, he couldn’t feel Marius fingers that were clenching his small bicep tightly. Seb couldn’t take it any longer, “S-ok. Just fuck me.” Seb said even though he wasn’t ready yet.

Marius began thrusting his pelvis, his muscled thighs hitting against Seb’s rear with each thrust. Seb bent over the machine, chest on top of the washer, and his arms straight out as he gripped the top of the panel that had all the knobs and dials as Marius began pounding harder. Marius watched at first where their bodies connected over and over, his body straight and erect as he gripped Seb’s shoulders in his pace. But once he heard Seb moan, he sank his nose in the blonde hair inhaling his smell, laying over his back, chest sliding against the slick body that was so much smaller than his. He was so close.

Seb whispered “Gods,” as Marius hit a spot inside him repeatedly that made him tingle all over. Marius captured the side of the lip that had a piercing, he drew the bottom lip in and sucked on it. His tongue swiping roughly over the small ball of the piercing on the outside as he leaned against the bent over kid on the washer, the kids whole body shook with every thrust now.

It was over as fast as it had started, Seb couldn’t hold it in any longer and released his seed, spilling all down the front of the machine, his body clenching against Marius so tight inside, causing Marius orgasm to be squeezed out from the pressure. Marius collapsed against a spent Seb’s back, he could still feel the kid shaking from his orgasm, Marius smirked at that arrogantly. They’d only been screwing for a couple of minutes, but the kid had been too much for Marius and had gotten him off hot and quick. That was different, he’d never lost his control like that before.

Marius checked his watch, he had about ten minutes till the meeting started. He took himself out of Seb carefully, pulled the use condom off and yanked up his pants which had been hanging down at his thighs. He zipped and buckled up, and tucked his shirt in, eyes still on the boy whose body still gave a twitch from the orgasm. Marius listened as the kids breathing evened out, he enjoyed the view of the kids’ naked skin, boxers at his knees, knees that were shaking a little, socks on, one flip flop lost, hoodie half on and off. he was a cute, kind of dorky kid. Marius trailed a hand up the inside of the kid’s thigh, there was a quiet moan as Marius checked to see if he was soft, but the kid was hard again. Marius chuckled. Youth.

“That was fun, maybe I’ll see you around Sebastian.” Marius whispered in his ear before leaving, a handkerchief out wiping his sweaty face.

Seb stayed there against the machine until he felt like his legs would be able to keep him standing, he stood pulling his boxers up his legs slowly. He couldn’t believe he’d just had the best sex ever . . . So why did he feel that he’d been used and discarded just like that used condom? He pulled his shorts up and put his arm through his arm sleeves of his sweater and pulled it down over his belly. He walked to the door and found his sandal, he slipped it on and peeked out into the laundry room, no one there. He went out and slung his old army bag over his shoulder and exited the shop. He crossed the street and walked down the side walk, plugs in his ear, just another person on the sidewalk as he and others made their way to their own destinations. Rock blaring into his ears he was making his way down the side walk, a block or more from his apartment.

He just happened to look up and glance to the window front stores that lined the streets in the city, his eyes widened as he saw through the glass of a restaurant front right at his side that showed Marius standing, talking to a group of men at a round table. As if sensing him, suddenly Marius looked out the window and saw Seb, they made eye contact but Seb broke it by hurrying away down the sidewalk, cheeks reddening.

Two weeks later, on a Saturday Seb went back to the Laundromat with his duffel of dirty laundry.

Inside Sally says, “A man has been asking about you.”

“Oh really.” Seb said disinterested as he got the machines ready and filling with water.

“Who?” He asked wondering who would be looking for him. He’d been busied with college classes this week. He didn’t know anyone personally in the area either.

“He didn’t say.” She said. Her nephew wasn’t with her today. Her daughter must have him. It was another slow day at the laundry mat.

Seb nodded, not caring. It didn’t bother him so he sat and waited for his load to get done as he read through his comic Spawn. It’d only been a few minutes when the doors bell pinged as someone came in. Seb didn’t look up to see who until that someone came and sat next to him. He looked up disinterested and was severely surprised to see Marius in an all black suit, he looked just as hot as ever. Far superior to Seb who wore old high-top chuck converse that were neon yellow and baggy dark green cargo pants that had been cut up above his ankles that showed the shoes and a little bit of his blonde hairy leg, a blue Hawaii red flower print shirt that was left unbuttoned half way revealing his tan smooth chest. Marius was smiling at Seb, whose face was blank and surprised. Seb’s eyes flicked toward Sally, she was too caught up in her soap opera and didn’t even know that someone had come in. Seb looked back at Marius, what was this guy doing here? Seb thought, another quick fuck. Seb frowned and looked back down at his comic of spawn

“Whachu doin here?” Seb asked pretending he didn’t care, even though his heart hurt from the sudden pounding in nerves, his throat jumped like he wanted to throw up, and his stomach did that stupid flutter thing! Dammit!

“Isn’t it obvious?” He said quietly leaning forward into Seb’s ear and licking it, just one swipe of his tongue gave Seb the shivers. And that, just made him mad. Sebastian was never this easy!

He moved away from the sinful tongue, still looking down at his comic in the same spot, said trying to sound disinterested, “Maybe you should leave . . . ”

“Why.” Marius asked after a long moment of searching Seb’s face. Marius wasn’t smiling any more.

“Im not into one-night stands.” Seb said flipping the page.

He heard a chuckle, “But its day, so it won’t be a one night stand.” Marius joked.

“Fuck off.” Seb then said, surprising the guy.

Seb continued to ignore him and tried to act like he wasn’t afraid of this guy who seemed like he could make people respect and fear him, and also disappear. His eyes glued to spawn ripping a bad guy apart. The older guy was silent, but then he stood up and swiftly left. Again, Seb watched him walk away until he was out of sight. Deja vu. Seb sighed, he still felt like shit and used, again. He should have just taken the freebie fuck and could have still felt used, at least he would have gotten laid.

Two weeks from then, Seb was worried that Marius might be there again, waiting for him . . . to put a bullet in his head or something wise-guyish like that. So he went late that night, it was hot tonight in the city, only a Mexican couple was there at the mat finishing packing up their clothes and getting ready to leave the mat that was brightly lit by the overhead florescent lights. Seb had his hair down tonight, slightly messy as always, a very small shirt that was tie dyed with a bunch of colors that were faded from years of worn, the shirt so small that it showed a little bit of skin of his belly and the top of his underwear every time he moved. His grey boxer/briefs that peeked over his slim fit black jeans that hung low on his hips, jeans that were faded and holey at the knees and his usual small chain to his wallet in the back pocket and red flip flops. He sat in his usual bolted down, yellow plastic chair in front of the glass row of windows shops front. His drying load on the other side of washing machines in front of him, and a ceiling fan above him. He was still sweating though, it was a hot night and made worst with the heat coming off the machines and lights. His hair got damp by his face and seemed to cling to the sides of his face and his neck down to his shoulders from the humidity as he continued to read his feminine erotic novel. Soon, his laundry buzzed done and so did the bell to the door, he glanced up from behind the dryer side of the machines that was behind the washers that faced the front windows of the shop. The door closed letting a hot drift of air come in. Marius was there, in dark blue relaxed jeans and a white v neck shirt that emphasized his chest, the v neck going down and showing a bit of his clavicles from those broad shoulders, he looked hotter than ever, he folded his arms over his chest and Seb saw he was frowning, he’d caught Seb checking him out yet again.

“Jeez man.” Seb muttered wiping his forehead on his shoulder, he’d been busted again by a guy that was walking sex, it was too much. Seb began taking his clothes out and folding them. Marius chuckled, Seb felt even hotter at his laugh, exotic and low and sultry. It made Seb’s already hot face burn. Unable to ignore the annoyance of his sweaty hair sticking to him anymore, he pulled it up and tied it into a messy bun and resumed folding his clothes. Marius walked up beside him, Seb eyed him suspiciously. But all he did was to take one of Seb’s shirts, smiling when he saw that it had a cupcake on it and folded it neatly and placed it on top of the messily folded pile of clothes, that just showed how different they were, Marius perfect and Seb a complete dork! Seb snorted though, which got a glare from Marius, but Seb saw that he was trying not to smile. He let Marius help him. Seb shook his head at the strange situation, they didn’t speak as they folded clothes, that is until Marius found a pair of his batman boxers. Seb heard laughter, and looked up from his thoughts to see Marius holding his batman underwear.

Seb’s face turned red quite quickly, “Give that back!” He was embarrassed and tried to snatch them away, lunging for it but Marius stepped back. Seb realized he was being playful and that surprised him, he didn’t think Marius would be the playful type.

“Come on Sebastian, get’em if you want them so badly.” Marius teased.

“Alright man! Im gonna wail on you.” Seb threatened but couldn’t stop the smile twitching on his lips.

“Oh really?!” Marius dared him back. Seb jumped again to get them but Marius only held the underwear up higher above his head, way to high Seb realized as he jumped up again trying to get them as Marius other hand tried to fend him off.

“Is there a window open, because I feel a draft.” Marius said smiling innocently. Seb stilled at the jest, and pushed Marius in the chest. They both froze staring at each other, the moment serious and tense.

“Tough guy now?” Marius asked. Seb could see the lust in his eyes, but also the playfulness. Seb couldn’t resist going along with where this was headed.

“Yeah.” Seb imitated quietly, trying to sound tough like Marius. He charged then and tackled Marius, unbalancing in their tussling hug they both fell to the ground backwards. Seb on top of Marius, faces close together . . . and Seb couldn’t help the snort in loud laughter, and Marius voiced his rich laugh too.

Seb’s laughter halted when Marius quickly pecked a kiss on his lips. They were quiet then, staring into each others eyes, Marius hands moving soothingly up and down Seb’s back and sides. Suddenly Marius sat up, leaning back on his hands with Seb straddling his waist. Marius angled his head down as he shifted to kiss Seb fully on the mouth. Seb tilted his head up to meet Marius kiss, the sweetest and softest kiss he’s ever experienced. Seb felt himself lifted and his back was pressed against the front of the machine, Marius sitting cross legged on the ground with Seb on his lap, back against the machine. Marius’ mouth moved down to Seb’s neck, sucking on it as his hand moved up under Seb’s shirt, feeling Seb’s belly, Seb’s stomach muscles quivered and Marius could feel it. The hand moved up and brushed his nipple. Seb’s body gave a shudder, nipple teasing and neck sucking made him let out a whimper from the erotism of Marius foreplay.

“I don’t want to be a quick fuck.” Seb said struggling to open his eyes from the pleasure, he sounded sad as ran his fingers through Marius dark chocolate hair. He didn’t want to be just a lay to Marius. He heard a wet suction sound as Marius lips came off his neck. That’s going to leave a mark . . .

“Go out to dinner with me.” Marius whispered in Seb’s ear, as he continued to rub Seb’s hard nipple.

“Dinner?” Seb said in breathless disbelief and confusion as he looked over Marius shoulder in a daze thinking about what it would be like . . .

“Yes, do you want to go out on a date with me Sebastian?” Marius asked, stopping the foreplay to look Seb in the eyes. Marius was being serious as he rubbed the side of Seb’s nose with his own, his lips barely touching the corner of Seb’s mouth sending happy tingles to his lips and all throughout his body.

“Yeah, I do.”

The End.

written in 2006.

and a possible incident in the story that wont ever be.

-Marius’ date was at a fancy restaurant, to fancy Seb thought, he felt uncomfortable

s-That blew.

m-I agree.

s-You don’t have to take me out to fancy places ya know. And id prefer you don’t if they’re all like that place.

M-chuckled

s-All that matters is just spending time together. Seb said.

Marius stopped walking, caught his chin and kissed him.

s-My turn to choose what were doin on the next date.

Sebs date, was at an old movie showing on a screen in the park, Seb and Marius had sat beside each other on the grass, Marius held his hand the whole time.