Chapter 5
"Uh…..no you're right on time. You're my admirer?"
"Ya, you sound disappointed."
"Try shocked."
"Thank god I hate to know I'm not the guy you hoped I'd be."
"No actually Dylan I was afraid it wasn't you. Um…can you maybe...sit down? I'm getting a cramp in my neck from looking up."
"Well we can't have that can we." flirted Dylan sitting down. The two ate and soon got so wrapped up in small talk that two hours had passed in what felt like a matter of minutes. The once full room was now empty as the staff started cleaning.
"Marco, I think they want us to leave, they closed 10 minutes ago."
"Ya besides it's a fairly long walk to my house. I didn't mind earlier, because I was trying to calm my nerves, but now it's going to be brutal without that extra adrenaline."
"You know I could take you home."
"Really you wouldn't mind?"
"Not at all. Get in"
Marco watched Dylan walk around to the driver's side as he sat in the car. Marco's heart did a back flip in his chest as Dylan smiled at him and started the car. All the sudden the silent car was flooded with the sound of loud yet familiar music.
"Oh shit! I'm sorry." cringed Dylan reaching to turn it off.
"No it's fine." replied Marco grabbing Dylan's hand and holding it a little longer than necessary.
"You sure?"
"Yeah I like this CD." answered Marco as it dawned on him who it was.
"Ok…..wait you like Michael Bolton?"
"Ya he's awesome. He's been my…role model in a way since I came out. His song "When I'm Back on my Feet Again" has been my theme song since I got bashed. "Oh my god, could I sound more gay." laughed Marco at his girlish tone.
"I know what you mean, about that song, I feel the same way. And no you couldn't sound any gayer if you tried, but I wouldn't have you any other way." teased Dylan kissing Marco quickly on the lips before backing out of the parking lot.
It didn't take long for Marco to start singing along to one of his favorite songs," Love Cuts Deep". Dylan watched Marco out of the corner of his eye in fascination. His heart was pounding harder than it had before. If fate wasn't on my side would I be here tonight…with him… the love of my life? thought Dylan as he saw Marco lean over and kiss his cheek. Dylan stifled a moan as he felt Marco warm soft lips. Dylan snapped back to reality as he felt Marco's hand rub down his chest in movement to the music. The lower he went the more erotic things got. When he finally got to Dylan's hot spot he realized they had been sitting in his driveway for quite a while, and decided he'd leave Dylan begging more. As he got out of the car he felt the need to say "I love you", but decided to just keep walking.
Later that night Dylan held Marco's jacket and thought he call him and let him now he had it. As the phone rang Dylan held the jacket close to his nose smelling the scent that was Marco and he thought that time was standing still.
"Hello?" replied the
"Hi my beautiful beast. You I found your jacket in my car, you must have left it."
"Ok thanks, I've been lookin for that."
"Well I can bring it to you, if you like."
"Ya thanks that very sweet of you, beside no one's home and I'm kinda lonely."
"Ok, I'll be there in 10 minutes. Bye my love"
"10 minutes! Damn I got to get ready….fast."
As Marco finished getting his room ready, he heard the bell. "Just a minute" yelled Marco down the hall as he pushed play on his cd player that he had just finished programming. After the intro to his favorite song began to play, he opened the door. Marco's breath caught in his throat as he stared at Dylan dressed in a pair of skin tight jeans and a tight blue sweater that brought out his eyes as well as his muscular chest. Marco felt himself getting hard and knew he was entering dangerous territory that he'd have to explore later.
"Come in." said Marco moving out of the doorway.
"Thanks, um… here's your jacket." Replied Dylan handing Marco the jacket he had previously had thrown over his shoulder. As he put away the jacket he realized something very odd.
"Wait… I didn't wear a jacket tonight… so how did you really get it?"
"Damn I was hoping you weren't as smart as you are sexy." Replied Dylan looking Marco up and down, seeing he was wearing the same tight jeans that had driven him wild earlier and a white see through button up shirt with nothing underneath. Dylan sighed before continuing. "I took it out of your locker earlier today, that way it gave me an excuse to come back."
"Oh that's sweet in a stalker sort of way." teased Marco placing a hand on Dylan's muscular chest. Marco gave Dylan the tour of his house than nervously took Dylan's hand and lead him back to his room.
"We'll be more comfortable in here." said Marco looking into Dylan's confused and equally as nervous eyes. Dylan's nerves faded as he looked around the candlelight room and heard a song from the same CD in his car coming to an end.
Dylan turned and held out his hand to Marco as the intro to "Soul Provider", the song he new in his heart was perfect to show Marco his intentions for them, began to play. "Dance with me…please."
Marco smiled as he took Dylan's hand and let him lead him to the middle of the room Dylan released Marco's hand and put his arms around his waist, pulling Marco toward him. Marco pressed his arms firmly against Dylan's back, pulling him even closer, as he laid his head on Dylan's shoulder and chest. As Dylan laid his head against, Marco closed his eyes and listened as he heard Dylan's deep voice begin to sing.
Talk about love, talk about trust
Talkin' 'bout forever baby
When I'm talkin' 'bout us
I give you my word, stick to my guns
Believe when I tell ya baby
That we've just begun
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
I wanna be your soul provider
I wanna stay that way
For the longest time
I wanna be, your soul provider
Just say you'll let me
And darlin' I will..I will
I know you've been hurt, I know you're love shy
You don't have to say it baby
It's gonna take some time
Ya got my heart, in the palm of your hand
Swear it's gonna stay there baby
Give me half a chance
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
I wanna be your soul provider
I wanna stay that way
For the longest time
I wanna be, your soul provider
Just say you'll let me
And darlin' I will
I've been waitin' for a long time for somebody like you
To give my love, all my love day and night baby
Just say you'll…be mine for…the rest of your life
Baby I'll show you why..
Marco's heart was pounding so hard he couldn't take it anymore. Marco looked up at Dylan and kissed him cutting him off. As the song came to an end, the two kissed passionately, their tongues battling for dominance and hands roaming exploring new territories. Marco finally allowed Dylan's tongue to win as he felt Dylan unbutton his shirt and rub his chest. The sound of Marco moaning was driving Dylan crazy. Finally the two broke panting and sucking in much needed air. Marco watched lustfully as Dylan pulled off his sweater and in turned dropped his already unbuttoned shirt to the floor. Dylan ran his hand gentle down Marco's chest and abs as he in to kiss him again. Marco instantly allowed Dylan's tongue dominance as he moved backward toward the bed allowing himself to lose his balance and fall back taking Dylan with him. Dylan could feel Marco's erection against his as he laid on top of him. Just the touch of Marco's hot lips of his made him want more. As they kiss passionately Dylan moved his hips above Marco's causing friction. Panting Marco laid his head back and allowed a low moan escape his lips. Dylan's movements were soon matched by Marco making the friction more intense. Marco gasped in ecstasy as Dylan gently bit and sucked on his shoulder. By this time Dylan's body ached to touch Marco's. As he reached for the button of Marco's pants, he looked at Marco for permission. Marco nodded his approval and kissed Dylan again only to have him pull away. Marco stared at Dylan is confusion as he stood and pulled Marco by his legs to the edge of the bed, giving Dylan better access to Marco's jeans. In a matter of seconds he had them unbuttoned and were sliding them down reveal Marco in all his glory. Marco propped himself up as Dylan stared at his long hard tool.
"I think I'm at a clothing disadvantage what about you?" asked Marco lustfully as he began to undo Dylan's pants and let them fall to the floor, and it did the same with his boxers. Marco stared in amazement at the statue like body before him, but was snapped out of his trance as Dylan rubbed his hands up Marco's thighs. Marco reached up around Dylan's neck and pulled him down on top of him again, kissing him forcefully. The touch of Marco's bare skin against his made him want him even more Marco moaned loudly into Dylan's mouth as he began to humping him, causing him to start humping Dylan in return. Dylan then rolled over pulling Marco on top on him. As continued to hump Marco faster he reached around and entered one finger into Marco's tight ass moving in and out slowly making sure he hit Marco's pressure point.
"Oh my god…please..don't stop..mmm" moaned Marco still grinding his painfully erected tool against Dylan's as he felt the pressure build. "I'm gonna come" panted Marco begging Dylan to help him. Dylan in response sped up his movement both in front and in behind. Dylan continued to repeatedly hit Marco's sweet as he fingered him harder.
"OH…mmmm, yes….oh God Dylan" moaned Marco as he came all over Dylan, causing Dylan's body to explode as he came as well.
After they both finished, Dylan slide Marco beside his holding him close. "I love you."
In shock Marco looked up into Dylan deep blue eyes and smiled, "I love you too." With that Dylan kissed Marco gently on the lips, stood and went into the adjoining bathroom. After cleaning himself up, he returned with a warm wet rag to clean Marco with. Gently Dylan wiped off Marco's abs, thighs and lastly his crotch. All the attention was making Marco begin to get hard again.
"Something tells me you're ready for round two." smiled Dylan evilly. "Maybe this time we could do it a different way…but we don't have to go all the way if you're not ready." added Dylan at Marco's nervous face.
"Thanks Dylan, I do love you, but I'm not ready for that."
"And I love you so let's take it slow let things happen naturally, that way when it does happen we know we're both ready."
"I'd like that thanks" replied Marco kissing Dylan again, only to have their moment ruined by Dylan's cell phone ringing.
"Hello"
"Dylan where are you?" It's two AM and mom and dad are pissed."
"Paige this isn't a good time…I'm at Marco. Cover for me…please?
"Oh….believe me if I could I would Hun, but I can't they already know you're not home. Actually they told me to call you and tell you to come home now.
"Ok tell the firing squad I'll be home in fifteen minutes."
"OK, I will and Dyl I'm really sorry."
"Don't you even worry bout it. See you at home."
"OK, bye."
"Bye" replied Dylan looking at Marco as he hung up and started picking up his cloths.
After putting back on his boxers and jeans he walked over and sat by Marco on the bed. "I'm sorry, I have to leave."
"I heard. Don't worry about it."
"You sure I kinda feel mean leaving you like this."
"What after one hot make out session, and the beginning of another one that would probably had been just as hot?"
"No, horny as hell, but that's a good reason too." smiled Dylan leaning down and kissing Marco quickly.
"Oh that no problem I can manage…trust me."
"I'm sure you can, but I wanted to help." pouted Dylan putting on his sweater.
"Don't worry...you will." winked Marco kissing him again.
"Well, I better go before I say to hell with it and stay, then get killed tomorrow morning when I get home."
"Ya, but what a way to go." teased Marco
"No arguments there, but if I'm killed how could I see you again?
"Good point." replied Marco quickly throwing on his robe and showing Dylan out, giving him a quick kiss before closing the door and going back to bed.
After returning to his room Marco removed his robe and got back into bed. The erection he had from the events that had happened earlier was so intense he had to do something. The thought of Dylan standing before him naked reentered his mind as he wrapped his hand around his erection. Marco moaned out loud as he closed his eyes and imagined Dylan's strong hand pumping him. Marco pumped harder and faster as the tension built up. "MMMMM….ya Dylan…like that…..mmmm..oh my god Dylan." moaned Marco as he came all over his own hand. After cleaning himself off, he put on a pair of pajapa bottoms and went to sleep.