Virgil's POV:
I awoke to Hotstreak's gentle snores. I still couldn't believe what had happened last night, but I was happy that it did. I cuddled close to his abnormally warm body, a contented smile on my face. Time seemed to move so quickly as I laid there against him, and yet at the same time the world seemed to stand so still.
Too soon I heard my alarm clock go off. In a panic I hurriedly turned it off in hopes that it wouldn't disturb Hotstreak, but when I looked at him he was still deep asleep. I wondered vaguely if an explosion could even wake him up.
I couldn't help but smile as I admired him. He looked so different laying there on my bed, so peaceful. He always wore such a hard look on his face as if he was afraid that if he ever let the world truly see him his life would come tumbling down around him. He lived on the streets, a run away, a bang baby constantly running from the law. As I stroked his smooth, pale cheek I wondered if loosing that world would be such a bad thing.
Not wanting to wake my peaceful lover I stood and began getting ready for school. Knowing what I knew about Hotstreak I just couldn't bare to wake him up from probably the most peaceful sleep, on the most comfortable bed since he first started living on the streets.
As I moved around my room the constant soreness made me remember last night in full detail. It was the most wonderful night I'd ever had! He was so loving, and yet the way he looked at me, and oh, the wild way he fucked me! I blushed just remembering how loud I screamed from the sheer pleasure. It made me glad Pops and Sharon were out last night.
I admired Hotstreak's peaceful face for another moment before kissing his forehead. I opened the door, locked it from the inside, and then left. There was no way I was going risking either Pops or Sharon seeing Hotsreak naked on my bed while I was at school.
My walk to school was increasingly stressful as my mind began to wander. I knew Ritchy would know something was up right away, and one thing I would never do is lie to him. Especially not after he came out to me when he started seeing Ferret. I hoped that he would be as open to the idea of Hotstreak as I had been.
Then there was Daisy and Frieda. I knew Daisy would be more open then Frieda. Daisy wasn't there before the bang when Frances was still F-stop, a no good gang banger who constantly tried to pressure Frieda into dating him and constantly sent me home covered from head to toe in scrapes, bruises and the occasional broken bone.
I couldn't believe how much he had changed in such a short time. He went from having so much anger, and hatred pent up inside of him to the point where he destroyed everything he touched, to the loving tender caress I felt last night. I always knew that there was more to him, that there was good and love in him just begging to come out.
Rich came running to me the moment I stepped into school. He garbed my wrist, and drug me into an empty classroom "V where have you been? I tried to contact you last night after you disappeared from patrol" Using the Shock box in the pocket of my pants that was carelessly thrown onto the floor in the heat of the moment...
"I.,..Well..." I looked at the door then back to Rich and said in a low voice "I saw Hotstreak running around town like a mad man and..."
"What did he do? Why didn't you call me?"
"He didn't do anything Rich...he was looking for me. You remember how we never made it to school yesterday because of Ebon and his flunkies?" He nodded, watching me curiously. "Well it turns out Hotstreak actually came to school and when 'Virgil' didn't show up he got worried that maybe Ebon had come after me to get to him"
He was confused. I knew he would be. "Why would he go after 'Virgil' to get to Hotstreak? That doesn't make any since V"
I moved Rich further from the door. "Because Rich, he kinda came to my house the other night and he was afraid Ebon had seen us..."
His eyes got as big as baseballs. "What was he have suppose to have seen?"
I sighed heavily. "Nothing Rich we just talked. Anyway when I went to talk to him as Static I knew I had to get home and change before he got there or I'd be screwed and...well...When he got there I had just managed to get my costume hid and my pants on but...they didn't stay on very long..."
"Oh god Virgil you didn't..."
"I did"
"With Hotstreak? Have you lost you're mind? The man is clinically insane and completely unstable!"
I glared at him. Its not the first time I'd ever felt like punching my best friend in the face, but it was the first time I seriously considered it. "He saved me multiple times in the past few weeks. Not only that, but he saved you're ass too. He's changed Rich I can see it. The look in his eyes the way he touched me...I thought you'd understand"
I looked away, but he put his hand on my shoulder. "I trust you V. If you think he's truly changed..."
"I do..."
He nodded "Then I'm happy for you V. Come on we can talk about this more later we're going to be late for class"
I spent the rest of the day thinking about Hotstreak. As I sat through my classes I continually looked out the windows and daydreamed of him. Everything reminded me of him, the sun on my skin felt like the warmth coming from his body. I longed for him so much that I could almost feel him caressing me all over with those loving, passionate fingers. Just the memory made me shiver every time. By the end of the day I thought I would go insane. I practically ran towards home hoping, praying that he'd still be there.
`Just a few miles more.` I thought to myself as I ran past the burger place, but I didn't make it that far.
Only a few buildings past the burger joint I felt a strong hand grab my arm and pull me into a dark ally way. I was shocked when my back was pressed firmly against the brick wall behind me, but even more shocked when I saw the redhead in front of me. "H...hotst..." before I could even get out his name Hotstreak pressed his lips against mine in a deep passion filled kiss. I couldn't help but grin agains his lips as I kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Those hungry hands from last night snuck there way under my shirt, and began to caress my every crevace passionately. His juicy tongue forced its way pased my lips, and into my waiting mouth.
I moaned lustfully as I felt his skilled tongue exploring every inch of me. In response to my moan I felt him rub his hips against mine. I could already feel his rock hard errection through his cargo pants.
I shivered deeply, and moaned louder "H..h...hotstreak...what if someone..."
He slowly ran his tongue from the corner of my mouth up to my ear lobe. He purred deeply into my ear "Not shy are you Hawkens?"
I couldn't stop myself from shivering again. Before I could protest I felt his strong hand slip into my pants. I pressed my chest against his and leaned my head back, letting out a moan as he began to pump my errection. I could feel the heat start to rise in my cheeks as my inhabitions melted away
"N...no...oh god Hotstreak...just fuck me!"
I could feel his larger body shiver as he began to rip off my cloths. Before I knew what was happening my bare back was pressed hard against the rough brick wall behind me, with Hotstreak's bare chest pressed hard against mine.
He put his fingers to my quivering lips, smirking. "Suck em like a dirty little whore Hawkens."
I moaned breathily as I took his fingers into my mouth and began to suck them. I had a feeling I knew where they were going, so I made them as wet as I possibly could. Sure enough when he took his fingers back he moved them to my entrance and began pumping them into me. I was still sore from last night, but it felt so good that the soreness seemed but a distant memory. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and tightened my grip around his neck.
He soon replaced his fingers with his hard, thick errection. I felt like he was going to rip me in half, but I tried to keep myself relaxed as he whispered words of incuragement into my ear. I could tell by the strain in his voice that not moving was hard, but he didn't budge until I couldn't take it anymore.
I moaned out "H..Hotstreak!..."
Taking my signal he began to thrust into me, slowly gaining speed until he couldn't anymore. I moaned freely, our desperate cries of ecstasy echoed through the ally as I enjoyed wave after wave of pure pleasure that flowed through my body. With every thrust I could feel the heat in my belly pool until I couldn't take it any longer. I came, crying out Hotstreaks name as every muscle in my body spasmed. Seconds later I felt his almost unbearably hot seed fill me to the brim, making me shutter violently.
After we both were able to catch our breaths he put my feet back onto the ground. "I knew you couldn't fight the craving for long"
I laughed breathlessly as I leaned against his chest, trying desperately to stop my legs from shaking. "Same to you big boy"
