Chapter 3
A few weeks had passed without incident. Marco began to feel like his life was getting very repetitive. He began to notice that his life was becoming more of a routine rather than something significant.
He had been in class all day as was on his way home for what would probably be a very uneventful weekend. He walked into the house to see Ellie and Jessie standing in the hallway dressed for an evening out waiting on Paige and Alex. As he closed the door behind him then looked at the top of the staircase to see Paige and Alex coming down dressed in Dance clothes. Paige was the first one to notice he had walked in.
"Hey Marco." She said as everyone turned to face him.
"Hey Guys." He said trying to cover up his lack of enthusiasm to see the two couples together.
"Hey we're all going out clubbing tonight, you should come." Ellie said with encouragement.
He pretended to think for a moment trying to make up an excuse for not going.
"Well….. I would but I'm wiped from class plus I don't want to be the fifth wheel on your double date." He replied.
"Well, okay suit yourself but if you decide to change your mind call me on my cell."
Everyone exchanges goodbyes with Marco and leaves the house. Marco walks up the staircase and into his bedroom. He sits down on the edge of his bed and looks at the alarm clock which read 6:45. He turns the light out in his room then lays down face up on his bed and begins to stare blankly at the moonlit ceiling in what looked like a hypnotic trance. After what seemed like only a few minutes he looks at his alarm clock again which now read 8:30.
"Where did the time go?" He thought.
He shut his eyes trying to fall asleep after a few moments he started to doze off but he was awaken by the ring of his cell phone.
He looked at the front screen of his cell phone and flipped it open he had a text message from Tim.
"Hey Marco. What's up?"
"Not much just bored at home alone." He replied.
"So am I, I had a DVD night planned with Justin but he bailed on me."
After reading the message Marco's eyes lit up with excitement. He quickly sat up in his bed.
"Well you could come over to my place if you want and we could watch them." He replied excitedly.
He waited anxiously for the reply. His heart began to race with excitement when he felt the buzz of the vibration from the phone.
"Okay, sounds good I'll be over in a little while" Tim replied.
Marco read the message and smiled. His smile soon faded when he saw his reflection in the mirror across the room.
"Oh my gosh, I'm a mess!" He thought.
He ran into the bathroom and started to get himself ready. He looked in the mirror and studied himself.
"My hair looks horrible." He thought.
He quickly began to style his hair debating on which one was best.
"Should I lay it down or should I pull it up?" He paused for a moment to think about it.
"Maybe….. I should spike it." He spiked his hair and looked at himself in the mirror and shook his agreeing with himself.
"Yeah that's perfect." He thought once again agreeing with himself.
He ran out of the bathroom and into his bedroom and opened his closet door.
"Now, what to wear?" He said as his eyes scanned across his entire wardrobe.
"These jeans are perfect." He said as he pulled a pair of stylish light blue jeans out of his closet.
"What kind of shirt should I wear a button down or t-shirt?" He pulled out a blue t-shirt with a stripped design on it.
"Perfect." He said.
He quickly began to peel his clothes off then put on the outfit he picked out. He ran downstairs and into the living room and sat down to wait for Tim.
After a few minutes Marco could heard a car pull up in front of the house a few seconds later the doorbell rang. Marco popped up out of his seat and ran to the door. He looks through the window then opened the door.
"Hey Tim!" Marco said with a huge grin, trying really hard not to get lost in Tim's big brown eyes.
"Hey Marco." Tim said.
"Come in. Make yourself comfortable." Marco said letting Tim into the house.
They walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.
"So what movies do you have for the evening action, suspense, drama?" asked Marco.
"Horror" Tim replied.
"Horror?" Marco repeated nervously knowing that he would easily be terrified of any horror movie.
"Yeah. Two to choose from either 30 Days of Night or Stephen King's The Mist." Tim replied
Marco tensed up at the thought of both of the movies that Tim had suggested.
"Um, I guess…. The Mist will be fine" Marco said struggling to speak.
"Great!" Tim said excitedly as he got up to put the disc into the DVD player.
"You know, to tell you the truth I'm normally terrified of scary movies but at the same time that's what I love about them." He said as he closed the disc tray.
"I feel the exact same way." Marco said trying to sound convincing.
"That would be the last reason I would like a scary movie, if I liked them in the first place." He thought while trying to think of an excuse to momentarily leave the room.
"Hey um, do you want some popcorn?" Marco said in a desperate attempt at leaving.
"Yeah, sounds great." Tim said with a smile.
Marco turned around and nearly sprinting into the kitchen. He fumbled through the cabinets looking for a box of popcorn. He grabbed the box took out a package of popcorn and put it in the microwave. After two and a half minutes he took the popcorn bag out of the microwave and dumped it into a bowl. He turned around and started back into the living room.
"I can do this. I can get through one scary movie without getting extremely terrified." He thought.
He got back into the living room and sat back down on the couch. Tim was already watching the screen that was glaring with the opening scene to the movie.
"Here you go." He said sliding the bowl over to Tim.
"Thanks ." Tim said without taking his eyes off the screen.
Marco began to stare at Tim again. His heart began to race as he watched him gaze in amazement at the movie.
"At least I can watch instead of the movie." Marco thought.
After two hours of trying to avoid the scary parts of the movie, Marco was relieved that it was over and happy that they could start a conversation with Tim.
"So how have you been since we last talked?" Marco asked.
"I've been okay, not much has happened since then just school, work and home that's it. You?" Tim said with questioning eyes.
"About the same, I just wish I could find some way to bust out of this…..routine I've been in the past couple of months." said Marco.
"Well sometimes you just have to put yourself out there let loose go clubbing, dancing somewhere where you can go out and meet people." Tim said.
"Your right, its just school has just been wiping me out lately." Marco said.
A short pause followed. Marco looked over Tim's shoulder to notice the different bottles of assorted types of alcohol sitting on the table behind him.
"Hey, do you want a drink?" Marco said motioning over to the table.
"Sure, but not to much, more than a glass and I start to get wild." Tim said jokingly.
"So, what's your poison Vodka, Tequila or…"
"Vodka." Tim said interrupting Marco in mid sentence.
"Wow you don't waste any time." Marco said laughing in between words.
Tim smiled and said. "I just know what I like."
Marco grabbed two glasses and the bottle of vodka a walked back over to the couch. He poured two glasses and handed one to Tim.
"Cheers." He said holding up the glass.
"Cheers." Tim repeated as he pulled the glass to his mouth and gulped down the entire glass.
"Wow!" Marco said surprised. "You really know how to put it away."
"Well, I've had practice." Tim replied as he refilled the glass.
"Hey lets play a drinking game." Marco suggested.
"What did you have in mind?" Tim asked.
"Let see who can do the most shots."
"Okay, but I should let you know I've played this game before and I'm on expert level." Tim said metaphorically.
Marco and Tim spent the next hour doing shots and laughing at each others bad jokes. The alcohol had now obviously taken an effect on them.
"Looks like this is the last one." Tim said as he poured two more shots emptying the bottle.
They downed the last two shots simultaneously.
"So I guess it's a tie." Marco said with a drunken slur.
"Yeah, we can both hold our liquor pretty well." Tim agreed.
"Hey where's your bathroom?" Tim asked.
"There's one downstairs but it's a mess. Try the one upstairs first door on the right."
Tim stood up and walked to the stair case nearly falling over.
"You're so wasted." Marco said with a drunken laugh.
Tim got two steps up the stairs then lost his balance and stumbled onto the staircase.
"Here, let me help you." Marco said still laughing at him.
He walked over to Tim almost tripping over himself and helped Tim up off the staircase floor. They held each other up while climbing the staircase trying not to fall still laughing drunkenly. They slowly made it to the top of the staircase without falling. Marco directed
Tim to the bathroom and Tim stumbled his way in slowly closing the door behind him. Marco was now trying to make his way to his bedroom. He leaned against the wall as using it as a crutch so that he wouldn't fall. He managed to get his bedroom without falling walked dizzily over to his dresser then toppled over into his bed. By the time he had fallen over into his bed he could hear Tim in the hallway.
"Marco, where are you?" He said slurring his words.
"I'm in here." Marco replied.
Tim stumbled his way down the hall and into Marco's room. He walked over to Marco's bed losing his balance and falling right on top of Marco.
"Oh ….. I'm sorry" Tim said through a drunken laugh.
He rolled over onto the space next to Marco on the bed.
"It's okay." Said Marco also while laughing drunkenly.
A long pause followed they each turned to look at each other both pairs of eyes staring into each other ,they were bright with exuberance yet glossed over from being in a drunken state. Marco began to speak.
"You're so cute." He said with a crooked smile.
"You're not so bad yourself." Tim replied while smiling back.
They continued to stare at each other for a moment then began to lean closer and closer until there lips met in a soft but passionate kiss. They pulled away from each other looking into each others eyes again. They leaned in for another kiss this one even more sensual then the last .
They were soon making out on the bed, there lips pressed together with there mouths open and there tongues massaging one another. Tim rolled back on top of Marco and they started to peel there clothes off. Tim pulled off his shirt while Marco did the same and they continued to make out again. Marco started to undo Tim's belt then sliding it out of the belt loops then unbuttoning his pants. Marco started to kiss Tim up and down his body until he finally went down to pull off Tim's pants. He could see Tim's very stiff long boner through his boxer-briefs. Marco slid off Tim's underwear and then started to pull off his own. He reached over to his night stand and opened it then reached in and pulled out a condom. He went back to kiss Tim then slid on the condom. He positioned himself to take him in. He slid Tim inside of him moaning as he began to go up and down on him starting out slowly but steadily speeding up. Tim began to moan as the intense pleasure that Marco was giving him began to spread throughout his body. Marco was now sliding up and down on Tim at a very fast paste. Tim felt like he was
ready to explode his were rolling into the back of his head from the intense pleasure. He climaxed letting out an explosive moan from the intensity of it. Marco, exhausted from his "work out" laid down on top of Tim, resting his head on his chest. The bodies began to melt into each other from the heat of the fiery passion between them.
