- When the lies are not believed; it's in truths that we deceive -
They're hardly drunk enough to pretend that it's the alcohol or the music or even an accident that they're pressed so close together, dancing in a mass of people, but really only dancing with each other. It seems enough like a dream that Chris grabs the hem of PJ's shirt and pulls it over his head- the logical assumption being that if this wasn't a dream, PJ's shy nature would kick in, his arms would cross firmly across his chest and Chris would have a lot of explaining to do.
But, as it was, PJ only reacted with a hearty giggle, before taking oh Chris' top in return, both garments being tossed to the side a moment later.
"I swear I usually wear a top when I'm not showering!" Chris shouts over the thunderous music, but PJ can't hear him and pulls him aside, off the dance floor, to escape the clamour.
They end up in the alleyway beside their mutual friend's house where the party is being held. The cool night's air is a welcome comfort after the sweat and stagnancy of the house. They stand there a while, not saying anything, drops of sweat cooling on their skin, until PJ breaks the silence.
"So, what were you saying?" Chris ducks his head, trying to avoid eye contact, but replies.
"I usually do have a top on, I mean, not when I'm in the shower obviously, but other times-" The sentence trails off as PJ approaches him, forcing him to walk backwards until he is cornered against the brick fence of the adjacent house.
"So tonight is a night of firsts then? No shower, yet here you are with no shirt on." PJ's voice appears to have dropped at least half an octave, dissolved into a soft growl, which sends shivers down Chris' spine.
"You don't have a shirt on either PJ!" The person in question takes another step closer, smirking slightly at Chris' widening eyes.
"And I don't normally kiss people in only my pants, but like I said, tonight is a night of firsts."
"You normally kiss people with no pants on at all then?"
Instead of replying, PJ leans forward, closing the distance between then swiftly and pressing his hot lips against Chris', neck arching slightly, hands flying to the naked torso before him, pulling them closer together.
Pulling back to catch his breath, PJ is pleasantly surprised when Chris makes a small noise of protest and locks his hands behind PJ's neck, pulling him back for more.
It's a cold night and a warm embrace, and the start of many firsts for both of them, even if they don't realise it yet.
Inspired by the newest video from Chris! I couldn't help myself, hope you enjoyed :D
xx panfs
