Oh My Gay Stars!
Attention Fanfiction citizens who happen to be reading this story…I am retarded, in my past chapters, a lot of things came up, but they never tied into each other. Let me explain, this is all in random order and will only be explained once. The idea of Marco dressing in drag will not be abandoned, just be patient. Giseppe a gangster and a priest in training…well…he is a gangster during his spare time, but when he becomes a priest he drops the act. Sean is still in love with Jay. Marco gets together with Dylan, when he's not supposed to, and does not dress in Jay's attire. All this crappity crapness happened because I was too lazy to realize I was writing ideas, that wouldn't be explained. Well I semi explained them and I will elaborate on them in later chapters, I suppose. Uhhmmm…did that make any sense?
My apologies for any extreme out of character-ness.
WARNINGS: sexy homosexual conduct, jealous boyfriends, and horny pals.
Thank you nn
Early Morning: Dylan's apartment
"Mmm…good morning Sunshine." said Marco sleepily as Dylan gave him a wake up kiss, "What time is it?" he asked rubbing his eyes tiredly, (1) Dylan looked at him, "Judging by the clock next to you…5:00" he chuckled waiting for Marco's freaked out reaction. See, Marco would now spaz, because he spent the night without asking permission from his parents, who don't even know about Dylan and him.
"OhMyFuckinGod!" yelped Marco, "I spent the night! Shit! Oh God! What am I gonna do?" he shrieked as he grasped Dylan by his shoulders and shook him like a rag doll. Dylan knew Marco so well, "Sweetheart, that's why I woke you up early so we can get you back to your home without your parents noticing." he said calmly. Marco seemed to relax a bit, because he silently let go of Dylan and reached for his shirt and put it on slowly. "Well? Aren't you going to drive me home? Or are you just going to gawk at my sexy body?" giggled Marco, who ran a hand alluringly over his tight t-shirt.
The older boy grabbed his partners hand and kissed it. Dylan leaned over and grabbed his keys off the bedside table and led Marco to his garage. The engine roared to life, and they sped off to Marco's house. Dylan parked about five minutes away from the house so it would not wake up Marco's parents. They walked quietly to the ladder outside Marco's house (Isn't that convenient?) , Dylan using his strong arms hoisted Marco up to the 7th rung on the ladder. Marco looked back at his tall blonde boyfriend and smiled, he climbed up on to the roof and opened his window. Before he slipped in Dylan whispered, "Marco, I love you babe." Dylan walked back to his car and went home.
That Afternoon: Marco's room: in Marco's Bed: under Marco's sheets
Marco yawned lazily, he looked at the time on his cell phone and crawled out of bed. "Ugh, I feel so gross." he sighed.
"I bet you do, little brother." said Giseppe slyly, "While you were out having a little sex romp with your boyfriend, I took the heat from Mama and Papa." he shook his head wearily.
"I'm sorry Seppe! And how would you know if I was with someone?" Marco asked defensively. Giseppe laughed, "Big Brother is watching you!" he boomed in a scary voice. Marco was about to dismiss the subject when Seppe grabbed him and put him in a headlock giving him a mega noogie. "Owwww! Seppe! Let Go!" whined Marco. His brother shrugged letting Marco drop to the ground, "Don't let it happen again." he hissed.
Marco picking himself up, scampered down the stairs into his living room.
His parents sat down stairs drinking coffee, "Mama, Papa," they looked up from their cups, "I am going out with a friend." he announced uneasily. Mrs. Del Rossi smiled, "With Dylan?" she asked. "Yes, with Dylan, I'll probably be home late, so don't wait for me." he kissed his parents good bye after he ran back up stairs and packed a satchel with "his uniform" which included black low rise jeans, black Monolos (SP?), black eye-liner, and a black long sleeved mesh top that exposed his midriff (erm…2). So it was kind of feminine but it was all black, good clubbing attire. Plus he knew Jay had some kind of attraction to him so, dressing sexily might get him off the hook. Also he packed a tooth brush, a comb, and some silk, black, boxers for Dylan's pleasure.
He left the house quickly, and hopped into his car. As he searched for his keys he hummed the familiar song, "Careless Whisper" by George Michael (3). "AHA! I found you!" cried Marco as he grasped the keys with his left hand and put them in the ignition. He drove off to Dylan's to ask for some advice and to fool around.
:Dylan's dorm:
When he arrived at Dylan's dorm, he used his key and opened the door. He heard moaning, loud moaning….EXTREMELY loud moaning. Marco panicked, hesitantly he looked into Dylan's bedroom, and there he was, Dylan Michalchuk, image of Perfection, pleasuring himself to porn. Marco gasped slightly, he watched as Dylan's hand masturbate his long, hard member, another moan emitting from his mouth. God, he was most definitely aroused. The young Italian's pants felt awfully tight, he couldn't tear his eyes away. Marco's erection was so terrible his eyes almost welled with tears.
He couldn't take it anymore, "Dylan" he murmured, his lover's eyes widened as they saw Marco, "I can explain." he said quickly. Marco shook his head, and sauntered over to Dylan's side, "Help me…" he pleaded his eyes looked down at his groin. Dylan smirked, "My pleasure," he said and slowly undid the buckle to Marco's jeans, "This is going to feel good, sit with me." Marco allowed Dylan to take off his pants (no boxers underneath) and shirt and he sat in between Dylan's strong legs. Marco had never experienced this feeling before, the sensation of another man's flesh upon his own. It was maddening. "D-Dylan…d-do it!" Marco cried out, he was about to explode. Dylan gave him a devilish grin, "How bad do you want it?" he asked teasingly, trailing small kisses down his chest. "So, so bad! Please Dylan, Please!" pleaded Marco feeling Dylan's manhood on his ass. Dylan granted his wish. His slender fingers skillfully ran up and down Marco's proud cock. Marco shuddered, and let out a low moan. Dylan pumped Marco's dick faster earning him droplets of pre-cum on his fingers. He stroked Marco up and down, faster and faster, Marco shrieked in pleasure, moaning longer and louder, "Yes! Dylan, Oh Yes…Faster…Fuck! I'm going to come!" he shouted, and shot his load all over Dylan's and his chests. "T-Thank you…" stuttered Marco breathlessly. He quietly licked his mess off Dylan's chest, making Dylan moan softly. Marco eyed Dylan's cock, which was brutally erect. "Let…me help…you." said Marco looking up at his beautiful boyfriend, "I want to make you feel good with my mouth." Dylan nodded, and licked his lips in obvious pain. Marco had never given anyone head before, he looked helplessly at the porn in back of him, one man happened to be getting fucked. The other was sucking off some guy. Bingo! Marco studied it for a few seconds longer and propped himself up on his elbows lowering himself so he was millimeters away from Dylan's member. Slowly Marco engulfed Dylan's cock. His head bobbed up and down as Dylan entwined his fingers in Marco's hair pushing him down, the Italian didn't necessarily like sucking Dylan off, but he could get used to it. Dylan moaning out Marco's name made the younger boy feel good. "Fuck…Marco…I…Uhh…yes…" he moaned throatily. Marco's tongue now expertly swiveled around Dylan's shaft, making him hiss as it passed over his slit. "Shit…Fuck Yeah! Marco!" Dylan gave his cock one final thrust causing Marco to deep throat Dylan's tool. The blond climaxed into Marco's mouth shortly after. Gulping down the fluid, with pre cum dribbling down his chin, Marco snuggled into Dylan's chest. "Babe…that was amazing." sighed Dylan dreamily.
"No Dylan, your amazing, plus I was only returning to favor." replied Marco, who was trying to savor the taste of Dylan's cum. It tasted so salty yet sweet. It felt so deliciously dirty to taste the sweet fluid from his boyfriend's body. Dylan's fingers waltzed down Marco's abdomen, the junior began to harden a bit. "N-No Dyl…once is enough…" he moaned. Dylan didn't seem to hear him. Marco felt his balls being fondled. Sure enough, he had a hard on. "N-No f-fair." Marco began, he felt so tight, the worst erection yet. Tears literally streamed down his face, "Just do something, make it stop." he cried out in agony. His boyfriend was going to do something alright.
ONE HOUR LATER :Dylan's room: Dylan's bed: Under Dylan's sheets:
"Ngh…what time is it?" asked Marco tiredly, he was so worn out. The poor boy was not used to this kind of attention. (YES, HE'S STILL A VIRGIN!) Dylan sighed, he knew Marco was going to spaz yet again. "6:00. Where do you need to be?" he asked.
"6:00...hmmm… 6:00! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he shrieked, "I'm supposed to meet Jay at 7:00- OOOPS!" Marco covered his mouth with his hands. Dylan didn't appear angry, just hurt. "Sweetheart, I love you. I just need to do Jay a couple of favors. Nothing sexual, I personally promise." said Marco. Dylan kissed the top of his lover's head. "Go get dressed, you dirty, dirty, boy." as Marco stood up Dylan smacked his ass. "You're so horny." replied Marco who changed right in front of Dylan. He felt his boyfriend's eyes gazing at his cock. "I want your sex." Dylan whispered inaudibly. But, Marco knew what he was saying, and considered being ready. If hand jobs felt this awesome, sex would be ecstasy. He finished putting on his outfit and carefully applied his eye-liner using Dylan as a mirror. "Do I look good?" asked Marco self consciously. "Sexy, too sexy, I'm taking it off when you get home." laughed Dylan, his eyes sparkled lustfully. "I'll see you in a bit. Love you," said Marco pecking Dylan on the cheek. "I love you too!" shouted Dylan as Marco headed out the door.
SIX MINUTES LATER :Marco's car: strapped in by a seat belt:
"I can't wait to go back, lalala." sand Marco making up his own gay, little tune. Marco called Giseppe on his cell,
"Seppe? It's your little brother, who loves you soooo much!"
"What do you want?" growled Giseppe.
"Cover for me again tonight I won't be home until tomorrow noon."
"No. No Way!"
"Pwease!" pleaded Marco.
"Tell me who you'll be with and I might consider it."
"Dylan!"
"Who is he?"
"My…my…boyfriend!" yelled Marco into the receiver.
"Owwww! My ears! Fine this is the last time EVER!"
click
He reached Effervescent and climbed out of the car. Jay and his crew were standing there. "You look hot!" giggled Alex, patting Marco on the head. They had become friends after the whole student council election thing. "Ngh. Let's go." said Jay eyeing Marco's precious body. Sean looked sadly at Jay, and jealously at Marco. "I'm gonna fucking kill that kid...stealing my Jay away from me!" he muttered. Clenching and unclenching his fists, his anger went unnoticed.
TEN MINUTES LATER :Effervescent : grinding up against Jay and Alex's bodies :
"This is fun!" cried Marco over the music. Alex nodded, "Yeah, I love it here, all the hot guys just happen to like this spot." she laughed. Alex looked very pretty tonight, she had on a red strapless top, with a short black skirt, and black heels, her hair even had a rose barrette in it. "You look very nice tonight Alex! How come?" asked Marco.
"I want to get this guy to notice me." she blushed like crazy.
"Go talk to him!" cried Marco, "C'mon the worst that could happen is, YOU turning him down." Alex giggled, Marco made her feel so feminine, and she loved him for that.
"Okay, but you have to kiss Jay!" she squealed. Marco gawked at her, "Are you fucking with me?" he laughed. She shook her head, "Nuh uh! I see the way he looks at you. Make him happy, and I'll go talk to that hottie!" she said pointing to the very attractive male in the corner with his friends. "Challenge accepted!" declared Marco and turned towards Jay, "Hey, you look sad! How come?" asked Marco pretending to be confused.
"Nothing." he replied glumly. Marco as much as he didn't want to, and as much as he knew it was wrong, Jay needed a pick me up. Marco stood on his very tips of tippy toes, and kissed Jay. Jay slipped his tongue into Marco's mouth, and surprisingly Marco kissed back. He enjoyed it too, Jay tasted so different then Dylan did. It was nice, Jay's tongue caressed Marco's. The older boy moaned into Marco's mouth. Alex kicked the back of Marco's leg, causing him to have his body completely pressed up against Jay's. And he soon found out he was hard, yet again. A new record, 3 erections in one day! Their crotches grinded together in perfect harmony, Marco felt Jay's rock hard, cock through the fabric of his jeans. "God, I'm so horny," moaned Jay into Marco's ear. But, Marco was probably hornier. God, he was a little sex machine! Jay looked deep into Marco's begging eyes, and playfully pulled at the zipper of Marco's pants. Marco took him by the hand and led Jay towards an empty seat by the wall, where he spied Alex being flirted with by the hottie. But, Marco's mind was on one thing right now. Release. And he would do just about anything to get it, he pushed Jay onto the chair and straddled his waist. "Well?" Marco guided Jay's hands back to his groin. Jay, like Marco had never pleasured boy until today, but he knew what he was going to do. Jay unzipped Marco's pants and slid out his long tool, and held it in his hand, the junior squirmed. He gently tugged at Marco's jewels, watching his balls twitch. Jay began stroking the younger boy's shaft, in slow motions, "You like it?" breathed Jay into Marco's ear. Marco moaned in elation, Jay had been pumping him for 5 minutes, 5 minutes too long, "I-I-I'm s-sorry," the Italian shuddered, "But I'm going t-to C-Come!" Jay sped up his hand, and Marco released rather messily into Jay's lap. "Wow, for such a small boy, you shoot a huge load, and have a big cock to boot. I bet it tastes great." Marco wanted Jay to suck him off right away, but he had to get home, "Tomorrow, I get to see what you taste like Del Rossi. Meet me at my apartment. Around 1:00." Marco guiltily grabbed a napkin and began to rub the fabric of Jay's jeans with it, that erection of the senior's was begging to be touched…tomorrow. "I have to get home, bye Jay." Jay nibbled his ear, "1:00."
Marco took off towards the exit, and got to his car.
SEVENTEEN MINUTES LATER :Marco's car: sitting on Marco's tear soaked seat:
"Oh My Gay Stars! I just cheated on Dylan…" said Marco, "but it felt so good…"
OH GODS! Has our little Marco become a nympho? He hasn't even had sex yet! Will tomorrow's visit to Jay's change that? Review to find out!
Review please! Try not to flame me, but if you must, I'll bring out the sunscreen.
Author's notes:
1) they have not had sex yet
I can't spell Monolos...
2) midriff? erm...did i use it correctly in context...as in "I could see your midriff"
3) Careless Whisper - Degrassi episode season 2. Also a good song!
We LOVE Horny Marco!
Kisses,
Aerie
