Keep the Faith part 32
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krystalkatzficzThe movie, full metal alchemist, had been fun, Nino supposed with a hum as they left the theatre and deposited their rubbish into the available trash cans. Though, if he were being perfectly honest, Nino hadn’t spent all that much time focusing on what was happening on the screen but what had been happening to his hand. They had shared a large carton of caramelised popcorn and each time he reached over to take some out he noticed that Jun’s hand was already there ready to stroke his fingers with his own and hook them around each other. It had been the most strangely erotic thing that had ever happened to him in a movie theatre and by the end of the movie his cock had been that hard against his jeans that he had to will himself to calm down and make it go away, terrified that he was going to be arrested for indecent exposure.
“Well that was fun…” Jun declared as though he hadn’t been at all affected by the experience and Nino was tempted to growl wondering if his boyfriend was as innocent as he had been pretending. “Wanna hit the arcade now?”
“Um…Sure…” Nino nodded thinking about the money he still had in his pocket. Jun hadn’t let him pay for anything so far and it was still resting uncomfortably against his leg. Hoping he could start treating Jun in the arcade he shifted his body to brush up against his boyfriend’s loving the spots of colour that it caused in the other teen’s cheeks. It appeared that Jun wasn’t as unaffected by him as he was pretending and he made to move again wanting to run his hand down his spine.
“Hey! Nino!” A voice shouted behind them stopping his hand in its tracks and, with a frown on his face, Nino turned to look for the source of the sound his eyes bulging out of his head when he saw the black foreigner from a few days ago. The man was looking good in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, which appeared to cling to the muscles on his chest and stomach, black biker boots were on his feet and he was grinning widely at him waving a hand and showing off the black tribal tattoo around his bicep. Nino froze on the spot, his hand gripping tightly at Jun’s arm as the man approached coming to stand in from of him and offering him a smile “I thought you’d call…I left you my number…”
“I…Well…I wasn’t…It…” Nino spluttered positive that he had to be trying to cut the circulation of blood off in Jun’s arm now. His boyfriend was looking curious behind his glasses but there was no smile on his face now just a thin line and Nino knew that Jun would have to have come up with the right kind of conclusion from what his one-night stand man had said. He knew that it wasn’t like hadn’t told Jun that he had a history but he doubted that anybody wanted to be presented with a piece of that history when they were in the middle of their first date.
“So who’s this then?” The man asked jerking his chin in Jun’s direction his smile having faded a little now and Nino swallowed slowly.
“My boyfriend…Jun…” Nino answered slowly hoping that that would still be the truth when they had gotten over this awkward meeting. “We…We’re on a date…Um…I think we should head…It was nice seeing you again…” he said quickly turning on his heel and hurrying Jun away his lungs feeling fit for bursting. They had made it into the shade of the arcade away from his nameless one-night stand when he stopped gasping for air and looking shame faced a Jun “I’m sorry about that…I…He…We…”
“…It’s okay…” Jun grinned looking around quickly and then risking a kiss to the top of his head “Come on…Let’s play house of the dead…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
“Well that was fun…” Jun declared as though he hadn’t been at all affected by the experience and Nino was tempted to growl wondering if his boyfriend was as innocent as he had been pretending. “Wanna hit the arcade now?”
“Um…Sure…” Nino nodded thinking about the money he still had in his pocket. Jun hadn’t let him pay for anything so far and it was still resting uncomfortably against his leg. Hoping he could start treating Jun in the arcade he shifted his body to brush up against his boyfriend’s loving the spots of colour that it caused in the other teen’s cheeks. It appeared that Jun wasn’t as unaffected by him as he was pretending and he made to move again wanting to run his hand down his spine.
“Hey! Nino!” A voice shouted behind them stopping his hand in its tracks and, with a frown on his face, Nino turned to look for the source of the sound his eyes bulging out of his head when he saw the black foreigner from a few days ago. The man was looking good in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, which appeared to cling to the muscles on his chest and stomach, black biker boots were on his feet and he was grinning widely at him waving a hand and showing off the black tribal tattoo around his bicep. Nino froze on the spot, his hand gripping tightly at Jun’s arm as the man approached coming to stand in from of him and offering him a smile “I thought you’d call…I left you my number…”
“I…Well…I wasn’t…It…” Nino spluttered positive that he had to be trying to cut the circulation of blood off in Jun’s arm now. His boyfriend was looking curious behind his glasses but there was no smile on his face now just a thin line and Nino knew that Jun would have to have come up with the right kind of conclusion from what his one-night stand man had said. He knew that it wasn’t like hadn’t told Jun that he had a history but he doubted that anybody wanted to be presented with a piece of that history when they were in the middle of their first date.
“So who’s this then?” The man asked jerking his chin in Jun’s direction his smile having faded a little now and Nino swallowed slowly.
“My boyfriend…Jun…” Nino answered slowly hoping that that would still be the truth when they had gotten over this awkward meeting. “We…We’re on a date…Um…I think we should head…It was nice seeing you again…” he said quickly turning on his heel and hurrying Jun away his lungs feeling fit for bursting. They had made it into the shade of the arcade away from his nameless one-night stand when he stopped gasping for air and looking shame faced a Jun “I’m sorry about that…I…He…We…”
“…It’s okay…” Jun grinned looking around quickly and then risking a kiss to the top of his head “Come on…Let’s play house of the dead…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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