That COLE Guy

"H-Head… hurts…"

Well the answer the other man had given him, was not one he'd expected.. while at the same time, it showed to him that.. he didn't quite.. understand his dilemma.. With a gentle nod, once he felt the other mans lips press to his.. Cole slowly slid from the counter and drew up the sandwiches he'd prepared- before wandering after the other man.. 

Cole let his eyes drift downwards as he felt his body lifted up- and he gasped. God, Thorn was strong, he grasped the other mans arms even then, to brace himself before he was settled on the counter, his thighs slightly spread as he looked down over the other mans face... 

Cole's hazel eyes stared back at Thorn as he braced the counter with his own hands slightly.. His breath was hitched with the ferocity of his counter part. " ..Th..Thorn.. " - he whispered just barely audible as he swallowed down his feelings.. His heart was pounding heavily like a bird beating its wings against the inside of its cage. It came to him then, that he had to look over the older mans face now, to make sure he wasn't..seeing something wrong here.. .. Sure.. he wasn't all that much older than him, being that he was probably the oldest student at the school, at this very moment.. but ..it didn't stop him from thinking about it..

  I’m sure I’ve made a difference to her. [Kasian smiled happily as he watched the small white ball of fur climb up onto his thigh in order to get a better look at the other kitten that had been brought along, tilting her head curiously at it.] I’ve decided to name her Chess. She seems to take well to it. What’s this one’s name? [He asked in return, petting Cole’s kitten on the top of its head.]

Well I certainly think so! * Cole laughed softly and tilted his head to the side.* .. She seems very happy.. * he motioned to the inquisitive nature of Chess as he set his own kitten on the table so that they could meet and greet, and would further allow Kasian the chance to pet the kitten.* .. I'm ..sort of stuck between Leeds or Bristol.. She doesn't seem to really mind either, she doesn't quite get the function of a name I think.. * the brunette laughed as he watched the tiny kitten crouch down low, like an army soldier, and crawl over towards Chess, as if to make sure it was safe to see this ..peeking thing..*

  *Sam stops as he feels arms wrap around him. He looks back at Cole with a confused face before letting out a quiet laugh.* Alright dude, alright. I’ll cheer up, don’t worry about it.. I’m sorry though dude.

* Moving to grasp the other boys shoulders slightly, he squeezed them and smiled, rubbing them in a comforting fashion.* Hey no, its okay. Really.. Don't worry about it. We'll work on it.. You know.. friendships aren't built in a day and we have to get used to one another.. Just plain and simple..

  [Kasian looked up and smiled softly, a laugh leaving his lips at the small kitten that poked out of Cole’s pocket.] Isn’t she? I was at the supermarket and someone was giving them away for free, but when I came out the person was gone, and this little girl was the only one left in the box. I didn’t have the heart to just leave her there.

[Kasian sat cross legged in the grass, smiling down at his lap where a small white kitten that was just a few weeks old ambled over his legs, his fingers running over it’s tiny head.] You’re just the most adorable thing, aren’t you?

  I’m sorry, I honestly do want to be your friend, it was just the way you worded it I guess.. I read into it the wrong way and had the wrong context. I didn’t mean to offend you dude. I guess I’ll leave you to it or.. whatever. Sorry for being a bother. *He tucked his head down so that he was looking at the floor and started to walk away, already feeling like he was doing no good for the other man.*

* Cole quickly walked after the other boy, and hugged him from behind, squeezing him gently.* 

  Oh.. dude you have to know that I didn’t mean for that to happen. I was trying to help and he snapped at me and the next thing I know he’s not breathing well. *He looks at the hand warily before shaking it, relaxing as he hears the next words. He feels slightly hurt at the next comment however.* If you’re just going to use me so that you have a friendship, then I don’t think that this would be the best friendship for you. If you genuinely want to be friends though… then okay

  -Thorn quirked an eyebrow at the younger man’s pause, and it brought a smirk to his lips. He could see arousal in his eyes when he turned his head, and his posture said he was receptive to his touch. Which was good. He kept his tone light, almost curious because he wanted to see how Cole would react to their closeness.- There’s a lot about me that you don’t know, Cole. -His thumb came up and under Cole’s shirt, rubbing the skin just above his waistband just as the microwave went off, but he didn’t move.- Are you almost done with the sandwiches?

* Cole's body tensed in a rather pleasant fashion in retaliation to the other mans touch, feel his eyes widen a little.* .. Is.. that so.. Thorn? * He replied as he slowly turned about, his back to the counter.* The sandwiches, and apparently the soup, are all done.. * The tall brunettes lips parted as he studied the mans face.. unsure ..of what he was doing.. but ..incapable of feeling anything but lust at the stroking of his bare flesh by the other mans thumb.* .. Care to elaborate.. sir? * He hadn't realized that now his voice was swiftly switching back to his English accent, the lack of control on it diminishing with the advent of being.. well.. seduced.. *

" ..Memorized.. " - Cole replied as he walked backwards, before swiftly turning, and narrowly missing a lamp post. " Whoa.. "- he cleared his throat, and staggered to the side," Not one of my more graceful days! " - he laughed as he looked down at his feet, bashful once again as he hustled inside.. He needed a shower.. a longer shower, and after that, he was going to go get in bed.. and curl up with his pillows and blankets.. And just.. fantasize about the date he'd be having.. God.. He was .. fucking excited... He was like a little school boy on the inside.. As he laid silently in his bed, he buried his face in his pillow and tried desperately to wipe the smile from his face, so thoroughly pleased by all the happenings.. How unexpected.. How wonderful.. 

  "Tuesday it is, then." Grayson smiled happily, licking over his lips. There was something about Cole that was just… easy. Easy for Grayson to be around, to talk to. It was natural and not at all forced, and the idea of spending any more time with him was a good one. Nothing could get him by how quickly they’d come this close. Of course he had done so with others, getting as close as possible on the fly, but that was different. That wasn’t intimate, that was sex.

" Well then.. " - Cole whispered as he was..slowly..and reluctantly left to the void of the others lips," ..Be ready by noon on Tuesday.. I'll find my way to your room.. Thorn..or Rose? Did we already talk about that? I'm.. entirely too preoccupied with how.. wonderful you are.. " - the brunette whispered as he slowly slid to his feet," ..Also.. on that note I believe this carriage must turn into a pumpkin and make off into the eve' .. I must sleep, classes.. a kitten to take care of.. and..a job to do in the morning..sadly.. " he chuckled, adjusting his scarf a little..

  Grayson had to think about it, trying to remember what his schedule was for the week. He had never had a job before, this was his first, so it was difficult for him to remember things like that. He bit his bottom lip roughly before finally bringing his eyes back to Cole’s, looking at him with an assured look that he had remembered correctly. “Tuesday, I believe.” He spoke, and his voice was still soft so that he wouldn’t break the moment from what it was. Lovely.

The gentle feeling of the others thumb running over his knuckles was a wonderful to him, as even the kisses had been.. Cole found himself really enveloped in all the feelings that Grayson was giving him right now.. He couldn't get over him.. Just how right this felt..

  It was hard to deny that there was something there, sparking between their lips even at this distance, calling out for another touch, just one more. Grayson kept himself where he was, though, his cheeks still flushed as Cole’s accent threaded into his words. It was interesting to him that the accent got thicker the less Cole concentrated on it. Like he normally controlled it and now he had no way to. Grayson quite liked it, and he could listen to it all day and long into the night if he was allowed.

It was yet another happy sigh that left his lips as Cole indulged in the joy the other boys touch brought.. How good it felt to be entirely assured that he didn't have to hold the other boy up.. or make sure that he had to boost him from beneath during certain circumstances.. He would have felt bad for thinking that, if it weren't entirely true.. He hadn't the strength to help someone else stand anymore.. but here he was making efforts to become that much closer to someone he hardly knew..