trying to type and upload as much as possible this chapter might be short but hey its ok right better than nothing
a lil risqué for the t rating but it will be moved to m in the next chapter so be prepared for a little bit of dick talking... sorry
but yea after this it will be in the m section! so if u actually like it and want to keep reading itll be there
Shirts were carelessly thrown on the floor, bodies were touching, things were getting heated. Laying on Collins bed Angel looked up at his lover, things were escalating quickly and Angel couldn't wait anymore, he didn't want to and with the slightest nod he wouldn't have to. Hands of the two men roamed and rushed fumbling with buttons and zippers and... and...
"Angel?!" Diane called again snapping him out of his fantasies.
"Oh, what? yeah I like that idea," he fumbled for his papers scattered around him.
He couldn't keep his mind off of Collins or sex anymore and it was wrecking his nerves, his stomach had been in knots all day. His boxers were practically soaked from the precum that had been dripping out of him while he thought of different fantasies and scenarios. He wasn't ready but he couldn't wait for it to happen.
"Alright then! let's do it!" Diane got up from the table extending a hand.
"I-I"m sorry what?" Scared of what he offered and what she would see if he stood.
He had been daydreaming too much he needed to settle down and focus, they were supposed to be planning their project. It was lunch time and they were sitting by and abandoned table by the band room, it was a quiet place far from anyone it was good incase of any fumbles or self conscious mistakes.
"I was saying, since we are don't the scene Pilgrams HAND let's make the dancing scene less about our feet and more about our feet!" she enthusiastically recapped.
"Oh, yeah that'll be good," he flipped through their scene. "You know we still haven't decided on and ending."
"Oh, you mean the kiss? we'll just skip that part," she dismissed.
"Alright good, well I-I mean nothing against you I just don't like you like that. Or even know you that well..." the latino over explained himself.
She laughed trying to put his mind at ease, "And that's why we are cutting the kiss."
Angel smiled a little relieved she wasn't offended. Through the rest of lunch they worked out the steps and practiced, by the time the bell rang they had perfected it.
"Alright see you Monday!" She shouted taking off in the opposite direction of him.
Angel waved and watched her leave.
After school Collins and Angel immediately went to his house. It was their oasis, they could be themselves and alone.
"Finally!" Collins sighed and flopped onto the couch.
"What's wrong?" Angel giggled.
"Absolutely nothing!" he smiled. "It's Friday!"
"Oh... Someone hates school!"
"Trust me all of the teachers hate it as much as the students do."
Angel smiled and sat nest to him wrapping their arms around each other.
"Hey, Tom?" He asked nervously.
"Yeeeeees Angelcake?"
He blushed a little at his favorite pet name, "Do you think I could, I mean, can I ummm….. Can I spend the night?"
"Of course honey!" he hugged the latino tight.
"Yay," he said quietly. "C-can I sleep in the bed with you? Or will I be on the couch?"
"With me of course! I'd never banish you to the couch!"
Angel felt a little silly for asking but still wanted to be sure, "Haha ok!"
hey guys guess what! I get to go to Disneyworld! with my boyfriend im so excited!
ps I hope u like this story theres a lot of smut to come so I hope u continue to read it!
