A/N: Still debating about writing another chapter :/

Everyday it was the same, everyday John felt the same.

His "wife" Rose had no idea how he felt. Just assumed he loved her, as if.

He didn't though, for he barely even liked her as another sufficient human being let alone as a lover and even a friend.

He woke up fixed up some coffee and left to mow the lawn. He tried to ignore that woman for as long as possible. He went outside and pulled out the mower from the garage and headed out to their dastardly lawn, it was a pure shame to call this infestation a lawn per say. He tried to mow as best as he could, before sighing in defeat and saving it for tomorrow.

He couldn't help but see a moving truck pull up and cause an eclipse on the sun almost. The truck was huge, and to be pulling up to a small household was a nuisance to John. A tall blonde haired male got out of the passenger's seat, dressed in an odd red suit and dark as night sunglasses.

Now mind John, the fellow did look quite snazzy, and mysterious.

Maybe even appealing

John stood there staring in awe, he tried to keep his eyes off the other man but found this task extremely difficult. The red suited man turned toward John and stared back.

One of the movers said "Dave, where do you want this?" mentioning toward a black leather couch

So his name was Dave. It fit him. Like a glove.

"Yes" Dave spoke sternly with confidence.

A sufficient smirk played on Dave's mouth; John stared and decided he might as well introduce himself, for he had been staring for quite a while. He walked down the sidewalk and to the pathway of Dave's new home, where Dave himself was standing.

"H-Hi, I see you're new and just wanted to say 'Hello and welcome'" he said shyly

Dave considered this and brought out that smirk again, thinking of his new found bait.

"Well, thanks I guess, so what's this neighborhood like? Does it jam out and get crazy?" Dave asked

John thought and then realized this neighborhood was pretty boring and quiet as a mouse.

"It's a very soft and quiet neighborhood, with little social events and noise." John answered

"Well that's about to change" Dave said smiling

John stood there quietly. "I should go, I just wanted to welcome you" he said

"Oh that's cool, hey how about you come over tonight for a drink or two?" Dave invited

"Errmmm… I don't think that'd be a good idea, I mean we barely know each other and I wouldn't want to cause any trouble" John said

"That's what's drinking is for" Dave said

"Maybe later" John said

"I'll hold you to that"

"I bet you will"

And then John went back to the agony that is his life

~(-_-)~

John had gone home and had dinner, and was now about to go to sleep, Rose was already in the bed sleeping soundly; John went into the bed and shut his eyes. And there he heard an odd music, a streaming low key noise, coming from where else, but right next door.

John got up looked out his window and saw streaming lights from Dave's house, and just nodded it off and decided to try and get some shut eye.

He had a dream he was trapped in this house and then, forbid to leave, he woke up sweating and panting. He washed himself off and looked at the clock and saw it was around 8am. So he got up and decided to mow the lawn today. He put on his gym shorts, and his tie dyed crop top, Rose purchased him for Christmas from an obvious woman's department store. He put on his red tennis shoes and headed to lawn after claiming the lawn mower. He got one half done easily, but the other half was a struggle, he stopped and took a break. He was sweating like crazy and out of breath, and just knew he smelled awful.

He looked around and moaned of tiredness.

"Cute outfit" he heard a voice say

John turned and saw it was none other than Dave. This time sporting a Red V-neck and black jeans and the sunglasses. But he still looked just as attractive to John.

John blushed down and tried to avoid his glance.

"T-Thanks, it gets the job done" he said

"I see, now how about that drink?" Dave asked

"Well…." John pondered

There was a beep sounded and John realized it was his phone; it was a text from Rose reading

"Got stuck driving back from my convention, I am going to be a day late"

Yeah, as if, John thought to himself, that also meant he'd be home alone, so why not cut loose and accept the offer?

"Sure, I'd love to" John smiled

"Awesome" Dave smirked

"What time should I come around?" John asked

"Around 9" Dave stated

"Ok, see you then"

"See you"

And right after he spoke those words. He automatically regretted it.

~(-_-)~

At 8:55, John put on some black pants, and a blue top with black sneakers. He headed out to the house next door.

He knocked twice, before Dave answered with a glass of champagne in one hand. He was in athletic sweats, and the same red top from before. John felt more and more attracted to him, John himself never really questioned his sexuality but he just knew he didn't want to be anywhere around or near Rose; he wasn't comfortable with the female species. But with Dave, the one who makes him blush and want to have fun, there might be the smallest chance of him achieving happiness.

He entered his house, the lights were set to a slow dim and the black leather couches were positioned in an L shape. He smelt a smoke of a musky scent. He sat on the couch, while Dave fetched off to get him a drink.

"Make yourself comfortable, real comfortable" Dave said, a hint of tease in his voice

John sat there, not really knowing what that meant. He inhaled deeply, and let his eyes wander around. This house was a man cave. It was a typical bachelor pad.

Dave came back with a pink colored drink in a martini glass and a wedged lime on the drink.

Dave noticed his glance at the drink and said "It's not champagne, I thought I'd make you one of my delicacies, I called it 'Confessions' because it helps people open up"

John thought of this for a moment and then giggled nervously then slowly took a sip. His eyes immediately lit up with arousal. They gleamed for want.

Dave saw this and scooted closer.

"So, tell me about Rose?" Dave asked

"She's a handful alright" John said, trying to make it sound jokingly but it came out more raw and serious

"Does she not please you?" Dave asked a grin twitching at his mouth

Rose didn't please John at all, it wasn't about who she was, and it was more about how she was.

"It's complicated" he said looking down

"Isn't it always?" Dave said rolling his eyes

"I'm sorry…" John said.

"No apologies required here" he said smiling

John smiled back and took a large gulp from the drink

He felt the room blur slightly.

He chugged down the last couple of sips and instantly felt the change within himself.

"So what is required here?" John said bursting out in laughter

His mind and body had to been taken over by the alcohol.

And it wasn't the last time

"Well it is nice for less clothes, I feel too far away from you" Dave said playing along

John took off his shoes.

"Now it just got real" Dave said smiling

John giggled, like it was the most hilarious thing he had heard all day.

"Well I can't take off my pants without taking off my shoes, now can I?" John said smirking

What? Was John flirting? He himself asked himself this. He was, and at the moment he didn't care.

"What are you trying to say you little minx?" Dave asked

John got as close to Dave's ear as possible and whispered as seductively as he could "I want you…now"

This shocked Dave, sure he had his own little plan for tonight, but he never would've thought it would actually work.

"Do you now?" Dave asked teasingly

"Please, don't make me wait" John pleaded

"No, no, no, this is quite fun actually" Dave said, leaning into John.

"No more, please" John pleaded repeatedly

"Beg"

"What?"

"Beg for me, beg for what you want"

John looked toward the doorway, thinking what would happen if he now just got up and just left this house. Left this situation, and left what might be the start of something amazing.

John got up to the kitchen refilled his glass and in an instance licked every bit of it down. Then he slowly emerged back to the couch and straddled Dave and in a hush tone said "I want what I want, and I want it now and hard" he lingered on the last word. He slowly let his tongue travel light as air on Dave's neck it caressed and tasted.

When it all got a bit steamier he went off and head toward the lips he had wanted to kiss the moment he saw them. He took his time and bit and around, Dave got tired of letting him be the toy to play with, so he got up and topped the smaller boy. He kissed furiously and with no regret. He went slow at one point but moved faster and that's when a soft moan escaped John's mouth. It was smothered but heard.

"Dave… I need you in me. Please," John begged, brushing his lips against the taller man's pale cheeks lovingly.

He slowly slid one of his slender little fingers into the other man's hole, causing him to yelp in surprise at the pain.

"Shh…. Shh… It'll be okay. It's alright. Just relax a bit, alright? I won't let you get hurt. I promise," Dave consoled as he cautiously slid in a second finger, stretching out the boys' tight hole. John began to moan softly as Dave's fingers took up a scissoring motion as they explored the inside of him. Suddenly, John let out a huge moan of pleasure much to Dave's delight

"So there it is…" He smiled, pushing his fingers against the spot he had pressed before. John moaned again and Dave smirked as he kept gently prodding the area.

"D-Dave p-please!" John moaned. "I-I need you!"

"Damn right you do!" was the cheery response before Dave cautiously slid in himself in causing John to scream in pleasure and ecstasy. Dave slowed down immediately when he heard this in fear of hurting his love. Despite his slow and cautious thrusts, his kisses were quick and reckless. His lips were seemingly everywhere at once. One second they were on his cheek, the next they were on his chest. John savored each and every one of them.

"Jo-John! Aaaaah!"

John's eyes snapped open at the moment of his lover's scream.

"W-what is it? Are you all right?" He asked.

"I-I-I'm coming! Shh-should I… Ahhhh!" Dave's question was interrupted by another scream. "Do you want me to come inside or?"

"You're the one on top," John smiled, brushing his lips gently across Dave's forehead.

That did it.

John gasped as the hot fluid rushed into his body. He knew that was coming, but the next thing to happen he hadn't expected.

Dave looked into his eyes and felt safety and hope of what was next

"John"

"Yes?"

"I honestly think I love you"

A single tear ran down John's bare face, that one line made him melt, he hadn't been loved in so long it hurt. He hadn't felt loved in even longer. He sometimes doubted Rose. Her love was fake. It was betrayal it wasn't what he wanted. In the end Rose wasn't Dave. She wasn't as exciting as him. She wasn't as anything as Dave was. It hurt him to know that he had put up with her.

He didn't know a lot about love, but he knew it wasn't what he had with Rose. It wasn't wishing the other wasn't around. It wasn't putting up with them in all the wrong ways. It wasn't hoping they left.

It was feeling like every moment was a new one. And that everything was a process.

Dave was an egoistic bad boy.

But that amused John.

"I think I love you too" John whispered staring at his feet.

"Good."

So began the tale of love. A tale that wasn't easy, but a tale worth it for each other.

And this was only the beginning.

But little did they know of that.