Katie's POV

Vince had turned into the love of my life. For him i'd gladly do anything, and i already had virtually. I'd dumped university so we could have more time. Fallen out with Lamara who'd had to move back home because i'd moved out and she could no longer afford the flat. And lost nearly all connections with family because i'd chucked away my dream of being a vet for a guy. But none of that mattered, i had Vince, and he loved me.

Things were becoming happier, after Lexa and Howard split; he and Vince's friendship seemed that much stronger. It was great to see Vince's full smile again now that Lexa had stopped controlling his best friend, and in turn it made our relationship better. I noticed strange things every now and then but i was so happy i overlooked each one as Howard and Vince's close bond.

Like one evening i came down in a bath robe after a long shower to hear kissing coming from the other side of the wall-or so i thought. I assumed Howard had another girl in there when Vince walked out rather flushed and jumped at the site of me. "Alright love?" He Said, cool as a cucumber and slightly out of breath. When I asked him what was going on in there he simply answering saying they were fixing Howard wardrobe-it had buckled under the weight of his various nature and jazz magazines which Vince claimed was a complete waste of valuable clothes space he could have used. I believed him entirely-he wasn't gay and had no reason to lie, the kissing noise was most likely my imagination picturing what would be happening tonight. My virginity had long since vanished which i'd also given to Vince, and of that i was grateful for, but everytime we had sex it was just as special and meaningful, minus the pain.

"Hey you. What you daydreaming about?" Said Vince, smashing my regular flashbacks to hot steamy nights with him. "Nothin' much, just us." I Smiled meekly and kissed him on the nose encouraging him to continue the kiss to my lips. An obvious cough broke the connection and Howard stood with a face of thunder in the staircase doorway. "Vince, I need your help. Now." Howard snapped abruptly. Vince gave me a sympathetic look kissed me quickly once more and ran upstairs with Howard like a seven year old in trouble.

Howard's POV

I'd known Vince was beautiful from the first time i'd witnessed his childish glint glisten in his electric blue eyes. Never had i considered it wrong, nor abnormal to feel this way until i became a teenager. I realised that perhaps i wasn't like all my other friends or rather one friend-Vince. I had no time for girlish laughter or short skirts on curvaceous hips. I just stared at Vince as he awed at them open-mouthed like child for a lolly. I'd never in a million years thought it at all possible that Vince would look that way at me. Course, as i grew into a young man, i started developing crushes on women-which made me all the more confused. Was I special or just desperate? Until Vince had announced he himself felt that way and called himself 'bisexual' I didn't know that other people possessed this 'gift' i suppose you'd call it.

Kissing Vince on the roof was like a million fireworks being let off in my head. Like a child opening a birthday present and finding a puppy inside. It was perfect, everything seemed amazing. Perhaps he did love me too. I knew i had to play hard to get with Vince, he'd always said he hated easy prey. Alexandra seemed the perfect set up for that to happen, and as she walked out into the back garden where me and Vince were sprawled across a bouncy castle i acted eager and aloof to Vince's presence. I'd never dreamed that it would take on the opposite effect on our relationship, he actually thought i like her. She was a prissy American for godssake! Everytime she talked i had vivid flashbacks of the repulsive Bob Fossil dancing in his office with everything hanging out. He seemed to want to play me at my own game after that, and quickly went starry eyed over Nina. I Hated her from the start and couldn't help being a little overjoyed when their fling ended. Though i still couldn't shake off lexa, everytime i went in for the break-up she'd silence me with her begging blue eyes that reminded me of Vince's. Each time i looked at them i saw the scenario's that Vince had used that look against me- Like the time when I'd refused Gary Numan and he looked like he was about to cry, or the time when we were about to be frozen by black frost and nearly tore my heart in two with his fear of dying.

Nevertheless, weeks dragged on and i kept hoping Lexa would get bored of me. I'd tried everything-boring her with jazz, Charlie Mingus, even Leister hadn't put her off. Nothing was working. That's when things got a whole lot worse a girl changed everything only this time I knew it wasn't a pretend interest. Katie. She'd managed to capture Vince's heart within five minutes-i saw the look as i rushed downstairs to try and explain to him how i felt. He looked like a blind man seeing, totally entranced by her mysterious beauty. Even i couldn't deny she was a belter, slightly cherry tinted brown hair falling softly around a delicate face which was brushed with subtly smoky makeup and dressed in a pretty top with skinny jeans and a leather jacket. She was exactly Vince's type. She was also very polite, you could tell she had no interest in my jazzy pencil case pitch yet let me down like a gentle breeze leaving me nonplussed.

My burning desire for Vince wouldn't stop growing and as i watched him kiss Katie with the lips that should have been on mine, i felt resentful. I didn't hate Katie, just jealous that she had what i could probably never have now she was in the picture and captured his once fickle heart. He used to be a shallow young boy, frittering from one beautiful man or woman to the next but in meeting Katie he'd blossomed into a committing man, the childish streak still lived in him-that you could never remove, his sense of pure innocence was always there, but he had grown up somehow.

I knew I'd Have to fight for him, but could i really win with her in the picture? My crow's feet and jazzy knowhow were a far cry from Katie's glistening smile and plump lips, but there had been a look in Vince's eyes when he thought he'd lost me-almost despair? Maybe there was a small chance there.

I cornered him in the hallway to the upstairs flat, body filled with lust as i stared deep into his infantile eyes. I swallowed hard and uttered the words i'd been longing to say for some moths "Vince?" I Sounded as nervous and anticipated as i felt. "I want you." I tried to growl seductively and for a second Vince's eyes lit up like wild fire as he pounced on my with young, eager lips forcing my mouth open and blowing hot breath inside as well as a curious tongue. I traced his bottom lip with my own tongue and brushed my hands through his hair. I felt him tense as i touched it, he never liked anyone touching his soft, jet black hair. As sudden as the kiss had happened it ended as Vince recoiled sheepishly. The thought i knew that had come into his head rang extraordinarily loud and clear like a siren-he'd remembered her. "I said I want you Vince" I growled once more feeling my way to his bursting erection, he looked huge already but in skinny jeans i could tell he was bigger. It turned me on immediately but was silenced by Vince's words "N-no H-Howard." You could tell the immense amount of will power that he was trying to regain as i rubbed his bulging jeans faster, i stopped not wanting to seem pushy and replied "Why? I thought you'd want this?". "I do Howard, more than anything, i love you but i love Katie too, she's given up everything for me." I was proud at his consideration but couldn't stop the welling disappointment of rejection. "It would be our dirty little secret." I purred. Vince smiled "Oh what you hell Howard come here." He kissed me again and wrapped his legs around my thighs balancing on the wall, i wrapped my hands around his tight arse and carried him upstairs to my room. Katie was out shopping with Lamara after re-establishing friendships with her.

I threw Vince on my bed and climbed on top of his small body and removed his new lacy shirt carefully revealing his beautiful chest. I kissed him down to his belt and unhooked them lingering at the zip on his jeans. Vince rolled his eye "Just rip 'em off Howard I know you're dying to" I chucked darkly and unzipped his skinny jeans pleased to find there were no more layers to uncover his huge cock. My earlier theory has proven an understatement and i rubbed the head to reveal a small groan build in Vince's chest. "Uh, Howard, That's amazing." He looked so sexy, his head thrown back in pure ecstasy as i ran my fist down his shaft slowly at first then speeding up at Vince's command.

Five minutes later i could tell Vince was close and stopped suddenly leaving Vince with a small frown playing across his beautiful face. "Don't worry gorgeous, I just wanted to you know, let you have the full monty before you finish." I winked and Vince caught my drift immediately darting quickly into his room and producing a small bottle of lubricant in the next moment. He undressed me and squirted the stick liquid into his hand, the sound was a real turn on. I felt evil somehow. He took my hard cock and massaged the lube from base to tip sending shots of intense pleasure through my body. He Hovered over my throbbing dick winking cheekily and uttering "3, 2, 1 liftoff." While He sat down on my dick. I groaned at the amazing feeling of Vince's tightness around me and couldn't help but grunt loudly as Vince rocked back and forth breathlessly. "Ugh Vince You're so Ti-." "I'm so what Howard, say it, it'll benefit you i promise." I groaned as his almost removed me from himself. "You're so tight Vince. UGH!" I groaned loudly as he sat himself back down completely taking all of me and started a manic pounding and i reached for his cock once more. "Ugh Howard I'm Gunna Cum, Go Faster." I obeyed and just like he promised he released himself over my chest, the clenching in his body forcing me do do the same inside him." We laughed breathily and i kissed him once more. "Your perfect do you know that." Vince's face was both full of love...and guilt.