Hey guys! This is like my third story XD haha. I've just been thinking 'Well what if Oliver was the dominant one and stuff?' And so this was born! Now I keep forgetting to say this but I don't own vocaloid. And there is swearing(an excessive amount to be exact)and guy x guy. So don't freaking read it if you don't like it! D: Thank you :)

Oliver POV

Have you ever had something and just loved the taste of it? Like the kind of love that you can never get enough of it? That's how I feel about my boyfriend Len. I just love the way that he tastes...kissing wise that is. I wouldn't go farther than that because I respect Len and his desires to wait. Although I wouldnt mind actually doing that kind of stuff with him. Len and I have been friends since we were little kids. Our fathers work together so we would see each other often. Though Len never spent time with me at school since I'm that kid that beats anyone up and he's that little nerd kid who loves studying and work. He's weird like that but its ok. I started getting feelings for Len when we were in middle school. I didn't want to tell him since I didn't want to ruin our friendship. But then I realized that he would never hate me. So I confessed to him in our freshmen year of high school.

"Len! Get your rear end to my house right now!"

For some reason I felt like my love for Len was getting to much for me to handle and I just had to tell him. I could hear Lens tired voice over the phone. He sounds cute when he's sleepy.

"But Oliverrrrr! Its 3 a.m!"

"I don't care! Come over right now!"

"Ugh geez. Fine. Be there in 5."

Len and I live a cross the street from each other, but knowing Len, he's probably getting himself fixed up. Cuz he just has to look nice when we hang out together. According to him. Len called me and let me know that he was here so I opened my window and let him in.

"Man Oliver I'm glad your room is downstairs. I wouldn't have came if you were upstairs."

He took off his scarf, gently folded it, and carefully put it on my desk. He then took his shoes off and plopped himself on my bed while sitting in that criss cross applesauce kind of fashion. I never really understood why we had to do that in elementary school.

"So Oliver. What's so important that you had to wake me up from my beauty sleep"

I closed my window and faced Len with a feigned hurt expression.

"Why Len. Isn't hanging out with your best friend important?"

He knew that I was pretending so he chuckled.

"Of course it is. But you would do this everyday if that were the reason. So what's up?"

I started to pace around my room. Not really sure if I wanted to confess to Len anymore. What if he accepts my feelings? But what if he gets disgusted? What if he never talks to me again? What if he changes schools cuz of me? I started getting really worried when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I quickly spun around to see Len trying to calm me down with a smile.

"Woah there Oliver. Calm down. Whatever it is, you can tell me. You know that I could never hate you."

He could never hate me...I looked into Lens eyes. He was telling the truth. So maybe I could tell him.

"Well um. You see Len...how do I put this?...ugh fuck it."

I cupped Lens face in my hands and kissed him roughly. I shut my eyes so I wouldn't see Lens reaction. I just wanted to savor this moment. But it was my turn to be surprised when I felt Len kissing me back. I pulled back from the kiss and avoided eye contact with him.

"So uhhh yeah...I kinda well...no. I like you Len. A lot actually..."

It was still hard for me to face him. I don't know why I was so cares. I never cared about what Len thought of me. Maybe I was scared? But my anxiety went away as I felt Len grab my shirt and pull me into a kiss. I held onto for dear life and he just rested his hands on my chest. We kissed for a good minute or two and we both pulled away,i still had Len in my embrace becauae i didnt want to let him go. Len looked at me and you could just see the happiness in his eyes.

"I really like you too Oliver! I never wanted to tell you since I was afraid that you would be disgusted with me..."

I Nuzzled my head into his neck so he couldn't see my blushing face.

"Len...I could never hate you...hating you is like hating my hat. And we both know how much I love my hat."

Len couldn't help but laugh at my stupid metaphor.

"So I have competition with your hat huh?"

I laughed with him and looked at him. He really was beautiful. I reached up and caressed his cheek with my thumb. I loved the feeling of his smooth skin. He closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feeling while it lasted.

"Hey Len."

"Hmmm?"

He lazily opened his eyes. I guess he's still a bit sleepy.

"Would you want to like go out with me?"

"You mean like be your boyfriend?"

I blushed at the thought. Len being my boyfriend...

"Umm...ye-yeah..."

Len just smiles even wider and hugged me tightly.

"Of course i'd like to go out with you Oliver!"

As soon as Len let go of me, I gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Ok. But it'll be our little secret ok? You know how homophobic our school is and stuff..."

Len got sad by my statement. I quickly added to my statement.

"But we could tell our parents. I don't think that they'd mind. That way we can always hang out. Like just the two of us and no annoying parents."

Lens face quickly lit up again.

"Ok Oliver!"

I let go of him and pet his head.

"Now off to bed Len."

Len whined in protest.

"Why can't I stay here with yooooouuu?"

"Cuz you'll freak out your mother in the morning if you're not home."

Len started to protest more but I didn't give in. Finally, Len was the one who gave up. As he was starting to leave, I gave him a quick kiss.

"Goodnight Len. See you in the morning."

He poked my cheek in reply.

"Nighty night night Oliver. Sleep well. By the way. You can keep the scarf. Think of it as a present."

i lightly chuckled at the memory. Right now I was chilling on my desk. Carefully watching over Len who was asleep on my bed. Our parents were ok with our relationship. They just stressed the fact that we can't do it when they're home. Which made Len get all defensive and say that he'd never do such a thing so early. I thought he was kidding but he really wasnt. We're seniors in high school now. Its been about three years since I confessed to Len. I'm glad our relationship has lasted. Though I feel bad for Len. People at school tease him for being gay. I don't know how people found out but it just kind of spread in our junior year. I offered to kick their asses but Len said no. I just have to sit there and watch them torment my boyfriend. Makes me very furious. Plus Len insists that I don't hang out with him at school. I don't know why. But I listen to him anyways. I look over my shoulder to see Len waking up. He muffles a good morning while trying to adjust his eyes to the light. I walk over to him and give him a quick kiss.

"Good Morning love."

He adjusts my hat and smiles at me.

"Why hello there Oliver. Fancy meeting you here."

"Well it is MY room."

Len just laughs at me.

"Well Len. I left your uniform on my desk. Feel free to change whenever. I'll leave the room to let you have your privacy."

As I was getting up to leave, Len tugs on my coat. I turn around to see Len thinking excessively about something.

"Yes Len?"

"Well umm. Oliver you can umm stay if you want…i don't mind.."

I just chuckled and pet his head.

"Alrighty then."

Len then went to my desk and started to take off his shirt. I started to blush because Len just looked really good without a shirt on. I was resisting the urge to do something sexual to him. Looking away was just not an option to my eyes. Right when Len was starting to take off his pants, I hugged him from behind.

"Ehh?! Wh-what are you doing Oliver?!"

I instinctively nibbled on his ear.

"Just giving you your daily dose of love."

I then started to kiss his neck which made Len even more embarrassed.

"Well at least let me put on my shirt first!"

"Mmmm...I don't think so."

I quickly pushed Len on my chair and climbed on top of him before he could process what just happened. I hungrily kissed Len and he eagerly kissed me back. I put my arms around his neck and adjusted myself while he loving stroked my back. I knew how shy Len was about letting me French him so I lightly pulled his hair and sneaked my tounge in his mouth when he yelped. I loved to taste Len so much. He just always tasted like bananas. Even when he hasn't eaten any. Its strange, but tastes really good. I seemed to be controlling our little make out sessions whenever we had them. But that was ok. As long as Len took pleasure in it then I don't mind. I wanted to try something out so I asked Len to stick out his tounge. He thought it was weird, but he did so anyways. I then started to suck on his tounge since I heard that it feels good. It must have had an effect on Len because he dug his nails in my back. I'm a kind of masochist so this really didn't bother me. It actually felt great. After I stopped, he willingly decided that he wanted to taste me which is odd since he never does it. But I let him since I always wanted him to. He searched every part of my mouth and it just felt great. I've never been so aroused by one of our make out sessions but he made it worse by grinding his hips against mine. Oh my goodness. We've never done this before. It felt great. I couldn't help but moan a bit.

"Ahhh L-Len...feels so g-good..."

I felt Len smirk in the kiss and that's when I decided that I was going to make him beg for more. I quickly began to rapidly grind my hips against his while sucking on his beautiful porcelain skin. Len must have caught on because he shakily placed his hand on my lap and proceeded to just rub my manhood. But he didn't bother to take off me pants or anything. It really is frustrating me. I for sure left Len a love mark and I gently licked his collar bone several times just to get him worked up. Neither one of us were winning. We were both moaning each others names really loudly. Although i think i was losing. Maybe its cuz we were both grinding our hips together,and Len was basically groping me. I was doing the same to him, but he was moaning right in my ear. It made me more turned on that im making Len produce such wonderful sounds. As I started to unzip Lens pants, I heard my dad yell.

"Boys! What did I tell you about having sex when I'm home!"

Len and I both blushed and I quickly got off him.

"Umm.…so i'll see you after you're done changing..."

"Ye-yeah..."

I quickly left the room and went to the bathroom to take care of myself. When I came back, Len was done changing and everything.

"So Oliver! I'll see you after school then!"

"Len. Are you sure that you don't want me to hang out with you at school."

He hesitated but replied with a no. And with that, he ran off. I sighed and grabbed my backpack. I'll just go to school by myself...

I got to school pretty early so I just went to my first period and decided to take a nap before the bell rang. Although I woke up to the sound of someone being awfully loud. I looked up to see Akaito picking on Len. Ok not picking on. More like yelling and calling him names. And the whole class was just watching. Not even daring to do anything. Len noticed that I was going to get up but he gave me a reassuring smile. I just sat down and gripped onto the desk. That mother fucking bastard is picking on MY Len.

Hey guys! So umm...…yeah XD that was like super hard to write. I don't normally write stuff like this, but I don't see much of Oliver being like dominant. Like ever. So here we go :) I felt so awkward while typing this XD no lie. Haha. So should I continue it? Yes? No? Maybe...I wonder what's gonna happen next x) knowing Oliver. Stuff is gonna go down. Ahhh. Writing this drained me from my ideas x.x I probably won't update my other two stories until I get ideas(which might be later today. But I don't know if I can use this tonight. So If u actually do read my other stories, I'm sorry but please bear with me. Haha)