Tinted Pasts
Chapter One: Running hands
A/N: Yes a new fanfic I'm only doing this one and Pole Dancer ONLY.
I let out a low moan in the back of my throat as a pair of warm hands traveled up my back. I watched those hands come then moved to my stomach and under my shirt they went for yet another adventure upon which they had taken many times before. I grabbed those wrist before they could truly do a thing and pulled them out and held them out in front of me. "Sorry babe, I've got to go in five with Roxas, can't be doing any of that now." I whispered back to him. He whimpered in disapproval, when I slid out from his lap to stand before him. I stared down at his beautiful silver hair straight as always, down to his rock hard abs that were on display do to the fact he had no shirt on. He looked up at me so I could see that beautiful will defined face I loved so much along with those in tracing aquamarine eyes of his. I leaned down and kissed those fine, thin, kissable lips and whispered my goodbye leaving him behind in our bedroom. I ran out the house while grabbing my coat off the rack.
Outside I saw Roxas' car, some car his boyfriend, Axel got him for their four year anniversary. It was a Saturn 2003 Ion, white with flames on the doors and checkers on the trunk and hood both of the later being Axel's doing but Roxas loved that car. Looking around I found Roxas smoking a cigarette on the other side of his car. Something he hide from Axel. As far as Axel knew Roxas stopped three years ago but that was a lie. Roxas just now grown to smoking only in front of me and Riku.
Once, Roxas noticed I was standing there watching him, he put out his cigarette and stood up. "How's it going?" He's blonde hair was a mess like normal all the spikes swiping to one side, most likely he just had sex with Axel then came over, his blue eyes were outlined eye a hint of eyeliner as per normal. He wore a black tank top with short jean shorts. Most thought people thought he was a hooker from first glance, I knew better from knowing Roxas for so long. When you sang, and played all the time with a dude you tend to learn a lot about them, you know.
"Pretty good, Riku wasn't to happy about me leaving him without any, you?" Ya that's how open we were to each other, that our sex life wasn't a awkward topic.
"Great, Axel and me had a little bit of fun before I come over here." He had a Cheshire grin spread across his face, growing wider with each word he spoke.
"Come on sex addict, otherwise we're going to be late." We both got into his car and drove away.
I, Sora Hamasaki, am 24. I had brown spiky hair that went every which way. I had bright blue eyes, and tanned skin. I was small for my size, as in short and skinny, but my boyfriend loved it all the same. I'm gay too. I live with, my boyfriend of six years almost seven years. I played in a band with my boyfriend, Riku my best friend, Roxas, and his boyfriend, we called ourselves Heart Smashers. We all had things to bury from the pasts some upon which we told each other and some which we still held to ourselves to this day.
A/N: 594 words in total holy crap. Hope you guys like I'll update as much as I can. Review and all that junk, thanks bye.