You know guys, this story seems to have gotten a little odd, and a little more twisted and I really want you all to tell me what you think. I really hang over a line for your reviews. Um, Jake and Andrew make nice with each other, a little over acting and a lot of drama. You know the routiene.
Chapter 11: Bathroom Handles On My Back
Andrew bit at the corner of his lips as Jake snorted and fell backwards against the wall that he had been pushed up against with a slight gasp. Andrew had his hands wrapped around his waist tight, almost to the point of suffocation and arms pinned above his head, a smile playing upon blue lips. The cold had finally chased them into Jake's shitty apartment, Alex nowhere to be seen and Roscoe out and about somewhere. " Hey Andrew…can I hear your name now…?" Jake whispered out, sliding across the wall as Andrew drapped him by his wrist.
"No" Andrew said darkly, smirking," You'll find out soon enough…just…I don't know, make me forget Jake. You're good at that."
"What…" Jake panted out, switching positions as they fell to the floor, too drunk to coordinate a path towards the bedroom. " Do you want me to make you forget…" His pale hands fell upon the buttons of Andrew's shirt as Andrew withered under him and shook his shaggy hair," Everything…" He breathed." Do anything, just make me forget it all…."
Jake watched as Andrew's eyes lit up at the touch of his skin and backed against the wall. As his eyes finally focused he realized they had finally made it to a room, too bad it was the bathroom. Although at the moment, he didn't really give a fuck, he had a perfectly fine looking person in front of him dying to give him his all at the moment. And that was all that mattered. " I want you to act for me…" Jake breathed out, nipping down his neck gently.
"Ac…act how?" Andrew stuttered.
"Repeat me the lines from your script…" Jake said, moving lower to his stomach, lingering below his bellybutton, his toungue swirling around the skin. Andrew sneered a bit, closing his eyes as he flinched, a sign of him switching into his play mode, losing all idea of his life and absorbing the characters. "Matt…" He breathed out, groaning slightly," Matt…please don't stop…" He reached out to grab Jake's hair as he continued," Don't stop"
Jake opened his mouth but Andrew stuck his finger there and shook his head," I've waited too long for you to say no…" He cried slightly as he shook his head," Own me…"
Jake raised his eyebrows. Michael appeared besides him again and only said a few words quickly, rushed," He's asking for it Jake, own him." before disappearing again. Jake breathed in shakedily before pressing his mouth against his and pushing him up against the edge of the tub.
Marco placed a hand to his head and rolled over in the bed to see a picture of Ryan laying there. He sighed, looking at the back of it. Ryan always left little gifts and such while he was gone to keep Marco happy.
"Hey Marco" Ryan smiled cheerfully. " Hey, yeah you!"
"What?" Marco frowned, crossing his arms.
"Can I have a kiss?" Ryan said, pouncing on him and smothering him with kisses.
"Oh my god, stop, you're like a wet dog" Marco cried out between fits of laughter.
He heard the faint tune of "Sexy boy " playing, the ring tone reserved especially for Ryan. He reached over, eyes closed and flipped it open" Hello?"
"Hey"" Ryan breathed out into the phone," I miss you"
"You've only been gone like 1 day"
"And I miss you every moment, what, you don't miss me" Ryan pretended to be hurt as Marco smiled," Me as well. It's odd, Dylan was here…"
"Did he bother you, annoy you, try and molest you? Cause I swear I can get like…the next plane and fly over there and kick his ass, ya, I can" Ryan said, gripping the phone as Marco shook his head dumbly," No, nothing like that! It's just that…um…things sort of got weird…" He closed his eyes, " How's Pete?"
"Heartbroken and adorable" Ryan sighed. " Poor guy, who ever he was dating, they messed him up bad"
"That won't happen to us right?" Marco murmured," I mean, being messed up as a couple and such…right?"
"Well yeah" Ryan smiled gently on his side of the phone, " Of course. Don't be silly love. I'll talk to you later, Pete's showing me around tomorrow so I can set up with the gallery, there's a lot riding on this…" He trailed off," Okay?"
"Yeah…sure" Marco whispered goodnight and then hung up, leaning against the head board with dull eyes and looked over to see Dylan laying there on the floor quietly.
Roscoe crossed his arms," Well what the fuck it this?" He looked around the room to see clothes tossed about and someone screaming out. He saw Alex slumped against the door with his eyes closed, too tired to do anything actually and it looked like he had been sitting there for quite a while," Have you given up on proving that Jake's a saint…?" Roscoe smirked as Alex looked away, defeated.
Andrew found the perfect rhythm, he realized as Jake shivered slightly and tried to back away, not being able to handle the tension, but Andrew only pulled him back closer. He guided him slowly at first, and then began to pick up speed as his toes curled and his eyes snapped shut. "Jake…" He whispered slowly, painfully quiet as Jake quivered out in an answer," You can say my real name if you want…"
"What is it…?" Jake gasped out, falling forwards as Andrew stopped momentarily and thought to himself, should he tell him his real name," I don't want to ruin the excitement…"He slowly picked up his pace again.
"God…fine…" Jake gritted out," Just tell me before I co-"
Roscoe opened the door and smirked," Hello Jakey. Whose this you're doing?"
Jake looked up and bit his lips," Roscoe…"
"Roscoe" Andrew repeated through clouded eyes, also giving in and then colasping ontop of Jake, who proceeded to smile up weakly as Roscoe crossed his arms again and smiled, Alex leaning on his shoulder with tears in his eyes as he shook his head and walked away. " Ale--"
"Oh don't bother" Roscoe shook his head," It's about time Alex learned the truth, you little whore. But that's not why I came here, though it does give me ideas for what I was going to do to you tonight…I came here to say that Jake, you're cast as the lead role oppsite Andrew, you'll be playing Matt. That's all" He turned around, " Andrew…always a pleasure seeing you…"
Andrew smiled," You as well Roscoe." He looked at Jake, who was suddenly quiet and panting to gain his breath. " Do you want a drink?"
Jake shrugged." Ya"
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