Yay part 4 is finally up! sorry its so short, lots of stuff happend and I just haven't been in the mood for writing, anywho just a little reminder this is a collab between Moonlitegaze and myself! So do read parts 1 and 4 on her page. Enjoy!
Aster slowly opened his eyes and blinked a few times as he looked up at the unfamiliar ceiling. Slowly turning his head he saw posters of popular rock bands he didn't remember putting up, not only that but there were clothes on the floor he didn't recall throwing.
Even stranger still was the faint smell of cigarette smoke that hung in the air. 'Wait… Cigarettes?' that's when it all came back to him; the restaurant, the awkwardness, his casualness, and his…. 'Oh god!' he had fainted hadn't he?
He sat up as the world instantly began to swirl around him, he put a hand to his head. But what had happened after that? How had he gotten here? And where was here exactly?
Once the world stopped spinning and his headache faded slightly he turned his body so that his legs hung off the bed. I felt a chill on my chest as I look down and realize I don't have a shirt on! He blushed a slight pink.
On a sudden impulse to cover himself he frantically pulls the blankets from the bed and wraps them tightly around his chest, the smell of cigarettes and spicy cologne instantly enveloped him.
He unconsciously took a deep breath taking in Dragons scent, memorizing it. He blushed again as he realized this and shook his head of his inappropriate thoughts.
To get his mind off this he got up; deciding to look around the place a little, maybe even find something to eat. He was kind of hungry. I stopped at the dresser by the window and saw a wide collection of guitar picks from various bands.
'He obviously likes music a lot if he has all these; I mean most of these are really expensive.' Aster thought as he did a 360 of the room, finding a guitar with broken strings, an ash try in desperate need of emptying, and an entire shelf full of video games.
It truly was amazing how much you could learn about a person just by looking through their room, then it occurred to him; 'he was looking through a persons private place. Oh god, I'm so childish!' he thought as he backed away intending to leave.
Just as he was about to turn his foot got caught on the blanket, causing him to trip and fall with a soft thud on to the thick carpet. "Ow Ow, that hurt!" he said as he turned his head which now looked straight under Dragon's bed.
There was a bunch of magazines under it; 'I wonder what these are?' he reached for them, completely forgetting his earlier protests. He blushed as he saw the cover; it was a man completely nude except for a gun holster around his chest.
Like a car accident that he just couldn't stop looking at he opened the magazine, inside held articles of various men doing lavish amounts of inappropriate behavior. Yet even as he looked he couldn't stop the feeling that ran down his spine and into his groin.
Sensing this he quickly shut the magazine and shoved it back under the bed, sighing he got up again this time heading straight for the door. He walked quietly across the carpet, unsure if Dragon had a roommate, he saw what looked to be his shirt lying on the ground beside the couch.
He walked quickly over to it intending to put it on right away, but sadly was disappointed as he picked it up and realized there was dried pasta on it. He sighed as he leaned against the couch, he was still kind of tired and seriously wanted to go back to his apartment, as it was he could not, but then where did that leave him?
'Stuck in another man's house, with gay porn under his bed, that's where.' He sighed deeply and was glad he didn't have class for a few days due to the end of the midterms.
He was startled slightly as something rustled behind him, his first thought was rats. But then he was in a very expensive college dorm, why would there be rats? Thinking it was his imagination and deciding he was definitely the only one here for now he got up, intending to find food.
As he walked around the front of the couch his heart nearly stopped as he heard the sound of someone snoring. 'Snoring? Geeze I must be imagining things then. First rats now snoring?' he shook his head as he continued around the couch.
He screamed loudly as a hand grabbed his wrist, his scream apparently startled the other person as they jumped up from their place on the couch and landed flat on the floor pulling Aster down with him.
Aster's eyes widened as he realized that the person was actually Dragon, his jet black hair was disheveled from sleeping but his jade green eyes were as piercing as ever. Yet all this was overshadowed by two things.
One; Aster was currently straddling Dragon, and two; he could feel Dragons already hard member under him. He blushed again as he started to shake in fear, he felt his eyes start to water for some reason.
He didn't have time to contemplate this as he quickly jumped off Dragon and landed on his butt at his feet, he would have gotten farther had Dragon not had an iron grip on Aster's wrist.
Which only made his fear worse; obviously this was his revenge for Aster spilling pasta on him the night before. Aster could feel himself shaking as he looked down to the maroon carpet beneath him.
"P-please…I-I..." he let the sentence trail off as he realized he was to scared to even make a coherent sentence, not that he needed to as suddenly he was pulled into Dragons warm embrace as his lips met with Asters.
Has anyone noticed things seem much better in your head than on paper (or computer in this case) anyway, I hope i conveyed what I wanted well enough! Hope you liked! Please R&R It will hopefully motivate me into writing more! See ya on part 6! Love ya!
