"Stop tickling me!" A giggling Curly exclaimed as his lover, boyfriend, fiancé tickled him, blowing hot air in his neck, causing Curly to just giggle even more.
"Seriously, Dallas, stooooop." He pleaded and still giggling widely, he tried to shove Dallas off him, off the bed, while hiding his face for Dallas which was chuckling like a sly fucker he always had been. However, suddenly, Curly got a little bit of strength and shoved Dallas on the floor. But the older hood, of course he wasn't going to go down without a struggle and pulled Curly with him, both falling on the floor. Dallas on the bottom, looking up on Curly, which was laying on the top.
The two teenager, madly in love, stared in each other's eyes. Just stared. These two teenagers had nothing but love in their eyes at the very moment. Captured by the moment. Captured by love. Everything. Every time they looked in each other's eyes, there was a new spark of love. They didn't grow tired of each other. They fought, gosh how they fought when they first started. But even when they fought, it was with the deepest passion. Because they loved each other so much it kept hurting them.
Both knew that it would be so much easier if they didn't actually love each other. If it was just simple sex, but both knew, deep down, when they started, that this wasn't just sex. There were something more to it. They knew it. And still, and still they went ahead and stooped right into. Maybe they both knew how lovely the feeling would be? Deep down? Deep down in their scarred hearts. Maybe they knew it was because now they had someone to..share themselves with? Not just give them the same old classical photo of themselves, but let the other one see the ripped parts of the picture as well?
No matter what did it, they both knew they were too far into it to ever get out. It was a ride till death now. You jump, I jump. That was what they said….when there was trouble. When bad people tried to harm them. Because bad people were there, trying to split them. Trying to keep them from being together. But they belonged together? Was the two of them the only ones to see that? Yeah…because they couldn't show it to anyone. They would be dead if not! They would get killed for sinning….a man loving another man? No…people said it was impossible. But it wasn't impossible. Because Dallas Winston loved Curly Shepard and Curly Shepard loved Dallas Winston.
No one could split them now. Too many had tried, too many had lost. But no…no one had managed it.
Why?
Because it was impossible to separate the love between those two, it was impossible to destroy the passion they felt as their lips met.