Make a Move (Odion)
Sept 10, 2011 23:24:39 GMT -5
Post by Odion Martins on Sept 10, 2011 23:24:39 GMT -5
So it hadn’t been long, but it sure seemed to last forever. The hand holding. It was nice, and at about the same time that Rhett let go of Odion’s hand, the ginger was ready to do the same. It last long enough for Odi, he was just happy that his affection was being returned. A sigh of relief came from his mouth as the blonde went to call for a cab back to the school.
Sitting in the cab for a few moments, Odion ran his fingers through his shortly cropped hair, a small unceasing grin on his face, one that matched Rhett’s in a way. He was excited, he was happy, and he was having a lot of fun today. He couldn’t ever remembering feeling like this before in his life. He wasn’t really sure what to do with himself now, but Rhett seemed to have a few things in mind.
Odion was nervous about the whole situation, and very unsure how to react. He had never really been kissed before. Yesterday was his first time and he wouldn’t have changed a thing about it. Still, the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins right now caused his hands to fly up and cup Rhett’s face as he kissed the redhead roughly. He pulled his... friend closer, egging the kiss on.
The younger boy pulled away after a few moments of their tongues being locked, still holding Rhett’s face. He was so – great. “You’ve done this before,” he said, a small smile on his face. He was only trying to tease the blonde, he had no idea what sort of implications he was making. Odion glanced up to the rear view mirror, a very uncomfortable cab driver kept glancing back at them, and only then did the ginger blush. He never had been big on public displays of affection. But he was willing to do a lot for Rhett – they broke the rules all the time.
“Uh...” Odion managed to say, his dark blue eyes capturing Rhett’s. His lips had been parted and he closed them abruptly, the taste of his counterpart still manifesting. The red-haired boy sat perfectly still up against the cab door, letting his hands fall away from the blonde’s face. What had gotten into them?
Sitting in the cab for a few moments, Odion ran his fingers through his shortly cropped hair, a small unceasing grin on his face, one that matched Rhett’s in a way. He was excited, he was happy, and he was having a lot of fun today. He couldn’t ever remembering feeling like this before in his life. He wasn’t really sure what to do with himself now, but Rhett seemed to have a few things in mind.
Odion was nervous about the whole situation, and very unsure how to react. He had never really been kissed before. Yesterday was his first time and he wouldn’t have changed a thing about it. Still, the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins right now caused his hands to fly up and cup Rhett’s face as he kissed the redhead roughly. He pulled his... friend closer, egging the kiss on.
The younger boy pulled away after a few moments of their tongues being locked, still holding Rhett’s face. He was so – great. “You’ve done this before,” he said, a small smile on his face. He was only trying to tease the blonde, he had no idea what sort of implications he was making. Odion glanced up to the rear view mirror, a very uncomfortable cab driver kept glancing back at them, and only then did the ginger blush. He never had been big on public displays of affection. But he was willing to do a lot for Rhett – they broke the rules all the time.
“Uh...” Odion managed to say, his dark blue eyes capturing Rhett’s. His lips had been parted and he closed them abruptly, the taste of his counterpart still manifesting. The red-haired boy sat perfectly still up against the cab door, letting his hands fall away from the blonde’s face. What had gotten into them?