"Forbidden."
By: XPeaceful-RainX
Okay, first chapter story that I'm working on. I even made a little poster for it on deviantart. Yay! But, this contains yaoi! Consider yourself warned! THIS CONTAINS YAOI! THIS CONTAINS YAOI! THIS CONTAINS YAOI! There, I think I made my point to those who want to read this just to leave flames about how much they hate yaoi. Thanks to all those who read. Reviews make me work faster.
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Eddy, a short-statured, loud-mouth, seventeen-year-old, looked out his window, walking around his room to find better reception on his cell phone. "I just don't get them, Sockhead!" He angrily spat the words into the phone then placed it back up to his ear.
"Well, Eddy," Double D spoke, trying to be sensible, but his hurt voice was too apparent for Eddy to ignore. "They are my parents and..." He sniffled a bit, having difficulty getting the rest of the sentence out.
"And they only want what's best for you, blah, blah, blah. Look, Double D, it's not fair, and you know it's not! Your parents can't tell you who to love! They're never at your house anyway, so what gives them the right to just step in now and start trying to boss you around like you're some little kid?"
"I know it isn't fair, but I knew how my parents felt about homosexuality before I ever told them I was homosexual. I should have known better than to tell them, but I had to Eddy, they're my parents. They would have found out sooner or later anyway. So," Double D, who would only be seventeen for a little over a week longer, said with an unsteady voice as a tear trickled down his pale cheek. "If you must blame anyone for us not being able to be together, that person would be me."
"Don't you ever say that! This isn't your fault!" Eddy shouted in a whisper. "It's not like you knew you were going to be gay from the day you were born, hell, I know I didn't know I was. But, listen," his voice softened as if he was talking to an angel, which he was, his angel. "It's not your fault that when you told them they were stupid enough not to accept you. Please, don't cry anymore."
"I can't help it, Eddy," Double D cried softly, his voice trembling. "It hurts me to say this, but I don't think they're going to let us associate any longer. I'm not even supposed to be talking to you now, but Mother and Father are at the store and won't be back for an hour. I feel so awful about going behind there backs, but I just had to talk to you, especially if this could be our last time speaking with each other."
"Look," Eddy spoke more firmly into his phone. "Get this through your thick skull! We will be together! I never let anybody stop me from getting what I want, and what I want is you."
"Yes, but-"
"But nothing, Double D! It's now or never... and that's your choice not your parents'. You're not a kid anymore, so stop acting like one."
Double D sighed into the phone, pushing his long, raven hair behind his ears, the only thing helping to keep in restrained was his trademark hat. It took him a while to respond, countless images running through his head.
"You really do love me, don't you?"
"Of course I do, Sockhead. Do you think I'd be wanting to go over there and give your parents what for if I didn't? You're my world, babe... you always have been. I know I treated you like crap when we were kids, but people change."
"Aw, Eddy, you just called me babe."
"Okay, don't go getting all mushy on me, Double D."
"Well," Double D giggled, wiping away a tear from his bright, blue eyes. "Not all things change."
Eddy chuckled, images of Double D running across his mind as he thought about the fact that he actually didn't mind calling Double D babe, in fact, he kind of liked it.
"There, feel better now?"
"A little, it would be better if I could actually see you though, instead of just hearing your voice."
"Well," Eddy chuckled briefly as a devious smiled sprawled over his face. "My parents aren't home and they won't be home for awhile, and your parents are at the store and won't be home for awhile. I could just sneak over there and leave before they get back. It's not like my parents give a shit where I am, I'll just tell them I went to Ed's if they ask where I was. But, I'll leave before your parents get home, so it'll be all good."
"Well," Double D had to think, he had already disobeyed his parents by calling Eddy, but he needed to see him incase it was the last chance he would get. "Okay. But you have to be gone before my parents get home."
"Chill, I will be. I'll be there in minute."
"Okay," the word was unheard and replied to by a dial tone. Eddy had hung up before giving Double D time to speak. Double D blushed, Eddy was obiviously just as excited to see him and he was to see Eddy.
It wasn't long, three minutes tops, before Double D heard Eddy knocking at his door. He opened the door, trying to look calm, but was overly excited to see the shorter of them.
Eddy waltzed in, not waiting for an invitation. He sat on the couch, proping an arm on the back so he could wrap it around Double D's fragile shoulders. He patted the spot where he wanted Double D to sit with his other hand. "Come here, you," he almost playfully spoke, his voice slightly deeper than it was when they were younger.
Double D sat where he was instructed to, Eddy's firm arm wrapping around his shoulders, pulling him closer. Smiles came to both of them as their faces grew closer.
"Okay, enough messing around," Eddy said, gently pushing Double D into a laying position on the couch, him on his knees in between Double D's slender legs. He knelt his head down over Double D's, their lips meeting. "Open your mouth," he mummbled through the already warm kiss. It was more of a demand than anything. His tounge wanted to tango with Double D's, he wanted to taste and savor the taller boy beneath him.
Double D again did as he was told, letting his mouth become open to allow Eddy's tounge entrance. When their tounges met, it was a remarkable feeling, this is what Double D had been wanting for so long. He slightly moaned, his breathing heavy as the kiss lingered. Eddy's tounge twirled around his, sending shivers down his spine. All his feelings of guilt slowly turned into not caring and just wanting more.
The kiss ended with a small sound of lust. Eddy looked deep into Double D's blue eyes with his blazing emerald ones.
"You are so beautiful."
"Oh, please," Double D blushed bright red, Eddy chuckling at the sight. "I am not."
"The hell if you aren't," Eddy said, growing frisky. "I want you, Double D. I want you now," his hands ventured to the tail of Double D's orange tee shirt. "Take this off," he commanded with thrill in his eyes.
"Eddy, I'm not sure about this."
"What do you mean, come on, you want this, don't you?"
"Yes, of course I do, but, I don't want to risk my parents coming home early and catching us having sex on their couch."
"Okay then," Eddy said, lifting Double D in his arms. "We'll go to your room."
