"'Allo Damien!"
My head shot up at Pip's soft voice, It was like honey. No more like chocolate, It gave you a spurt of pleasure every time you heard it. It made my insides turn to jello every time.
"Yo Pip what's up?" I tried to act cool but failed miserably. He always makes me act like a total fool.
He smiled, his honey golden locks falling over his soft delicate face. Pip had the most beautiful blue eyes…like sapphires only more…sparkly. I let my eyes slowly undress him, his tweed jacket covering his small frame. Unlike when we were kids, Pip wore jeans that went over every curve he had, especially his ass. My eyes went back to his face as he started to talk again.
"Nothing much old chap, just popping in for a bit to see, umm you."
Pip was blushing, his pale cheeks flushing cherry red. I just had to know if Pip had feelings for me, and I knew just how to find out.
"Hey Pip, you want to go get ice-cream with me?"
Pip looked confused but agreed.
_At the ice-cream parlor_
Pip had gotten the vanilla and I the chocolate. I then asked him what would happen If he blew the bottom of the cone while it had a whole in it.(this happened to meh!)
He politely replied that it would get all over both of us, I asked him if he was sure. He nodded profusely and I asked him to try.
"Ok Damien I'll prove it!"
PLUFF-SPLAT
I grinned at seeing Pip covered in vanilla ice-cream.
"Well Pip lets get you cleaned up", I smirked at his face as we moved to the broom closet.
"But that's not a bathro-"
He enjoyed it much more than soap and water.