The Romantic Scene

The movie had gotten deeper in, past the storyline and characters and setting. Dustin wasn't enthusiastic and just lounged in his theater seat. His eyes almost were about to close but the reality of Hunter's presence kept him awake. He tried getting back up but ended back lounging lower than before. He reached out to grab some popcorn, while Hunter was doing the same thing. Their hands touched a few times and then they intertwined their fingers. Dustin blushed on the inside and Hunter slipped his hand out with a reasonable amount in his grip.

Hunter took a sip from the drink through his straw and set it in the cup holder that was in between the two. Dustin took it and took a sip. Hunter saw where his straw was and told Dustin whose straw he was drinking out of. Dustin coughed and choked by the realization. Coke had spilled over his clothes and Hunter couldn't help but to laugh at him. Dustin was embarrassed by both accidents, the spill and the sip that counted as an indirect kiss.

Soon about near the climax of the movie, slowly drifted and his head was laying on Hunter's shoulder. The movie reached the point where the most romantic scene comes up. The man grabbed the woman around the waist and they embrace themselves into a deep kiss, where special effects were added to enhance the special occasion. Hunter looked back at Dustin who was slightly dead on the inside, felt himself get lifted from his chin. His closed eyes saw a part of Hunter and he leaned over close to him. They became so close, their breaths were exchanged, mouth to mouth. Dustin completely closed his eyes, thinking it was a dream. Hunter drifted the same as Dustin's sleepy state. They leaned over then...

"Ah," Dustin became fully alert when the ice left over from the drink spilled over into Dustin's already moist jeans. He was fully awake and his eyes were widen in astonishment. The dream became a reality but not one he did not want to be in. He stood up and a liquid dripped off down his crotch and ice fell onto the theater carpet.

"Aw man. I'm so sorry Dustin. I didn't mean it." The recurring cute apologetic face appeared before Dustin. "Geez, how about we just go." Dustin agreed and was backed up by his wet pants. He dragged Dustin through the dark theater and through the double doors with the 'Exit' sign above. They stood in the lobby as Hunter went over to grab a few napkins to wipe off excess liquid that was present on his jeans. Hunter started stroking the zipper area of the pants and Dustin was turned on to a full powered blush. He had to cover his own cheeks to keep them from exposure. He started getting a rising member and hoped that Hunter wasn't able to detect it. Luckily he stopped before his member started pressing against the cold steel of his zipper.

"Well Dustin, is there anything else you wanted to do before we go?" Dustin took the time to think what to do.

"Well, its been ages since I've had ice cream." Dustin took the time to fantasize the sweet taste of the creamy dessert.

"Alright then. Let's go get some ice cream." They made their way over from the cinemas over to the ice creamery across a few blocks.

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Dustin took a seat over near the window and Hunter placed an order of a strawberry vanilla ice cream sundae with choc fudge drizzled over the top. He paid for it and made his way over across the seat opposite Dustin.

"So, how did you think of the movie?" Hunter started up a conversation while waiting for their order to arrive.

"It was kinda boring I guess. I mean I was hoping for that action flick we were suppose to go to."

"Yeah same here man. That movie seemed like the classic romance story we always seem to hear."

"Yeah, I concur. But, like all movies in it's genre it was pretty romantic."

"Yeah, that was a pretty nice movie," They both were exchanging glances that read the same thought that was reeling in their minds. By the end of the discussion, their order came through.

"Enjoy," The waitress handed their sundae and grinned back between the two of them. Hunter took a small scoop of ice cream and brought it up to Dustin's face. He leaned in and sucked on the metal spoon, savoring every sweet taste that danced on his sweet tooth. Hunter took a slice of strawberry, dabbed it in the puddle of chocolate and fed it to Dustin. He took it with a pleasurable grin and bits of chocolate were wiped along the edges of Dustin's lips. Hunter wiped it off with the edges of the spoon and slowly inserted it past soft, pink lips. He took another scoop of ice cream and made it into his own mouth, tasting the sweet ice cream with the hint of Dustin that was present.

After most of the ice cream had been scarfed down, it was left to one piece of strawberry left. He picked it up and took a nip at it to hold half of it between his lips. He leaned over down and on top of Dustin. Drips of melted ice cream fell from the tip of the strawberry and landed right onto his tongue. He leaned in more closer until the strawberry was the only gap between the two's lips joining together. Closer he went until Dustin had a decent half of strawberry and their lips were almost in absolute contact. Finally, Hunter bit on it and the half fell down into Dustin's mouth. Hunter sat back up and pulled Dustin along with him. Dustin became so embarrassed by the creative 'strawberry kisses' made Hunter style. After they were finished, Dustin wanted another scoop so they bought two cones to hit the road with.

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The time was nearly at the peak of midnight. They crossed the mark where they had fallen before and their ice cream was about a decent lump above the cone. Hunter saw Dustin eat his ice cream like a child would; with their tongue stroking across from one side to the peak. His mind hatched an idea.

"Hey Dustin." Dustin turned to view Hunter but was greeted by ice cream being wiped across his face.

"You are so dead," Hunter ran after than friendly threat with Dustin chasing him by the tail. Hunter had out ran Dustin but slowed down as a decent distance separated them. Dustin tagged Hunter with both hands and screamed out, "Gotcha." Hunter was laughing at the fun activity and came close to Dustin's face. He stuck his tongue out and slowly licked from one ear, past his smooth cheek, over the anticline of his nose, past the other cheek and flicked his tongue past his ear that exposed a small movement on his ear. Dustin had shuddered and collapsed at the action.

Hunter scooted down and collected Dustin in a piggy back and proceeded making their way to Dustin's house. At various times, Hunter felt Dustin squeeze hold at times and his curly hair tickle his sensitive neck when he nuzzled his head deep into Hunter's upper back. By the time Hunter made it to Dustin's home, he was sound asleep, and an innocence could be resonating from him. He dug deep into Hunter's pockets but to find no keys and any way of getting access into Dustin's house. 'Aw man' Hunter thought. 'Where are his keys?' Hunter took a small peak through the window and saw his keys hanging off the stand near the door. Hunter took a deep breath and sighed. Hunter looked back at Dustin's face and thought 'it would be a crime to wake the cutest person up. It's like waking a baby.' Hunter slowly picked up Dustin and he subconsciously grabbed onto Hunter.

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They made their way back to Hunter's apartment and he opened up the door while balancing Dustin on his back. He made his way upstairs into his bedroom. He just let the small illuminating hallway light navigate him through the darkened room. Hunter laid Dustin onto his soft mattress, took off his shoes and socks and dumped them on the floor beside him. He became a little nervous as he slowly slid Dustin's shirt up and over his head. He followed with the unbuttoning of his jeans. He slowly took it off while caressing the skin that revealed himself, in a state of just wearing his yellow boxers. He folded his clothes and laid it on his personal couch against the wall.

Hunter proceeded into slipping into the same state as Dustin and hung his clothes in his closet. He covered Dustin in his warm blanket. Hr came back into his bed after switching off the light and closing the door behind him. He rested next to Dustin but only drifted in a small slumber. Once he finally found comfort, his arms were snaked around his chest and stomach. His own torso pressed against his back and his legs intertwining with his. It was like a harmonious unity that night.

It was the best sleep they have both experienced in a lifetime.

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Please R&R I don't think highly of my work but its just my creative juices flowing so i wanna see if my effort is worth anything. If its really good then i appreciate the good critisism. Thank you for reading up until now =D