Spitfire smiles at Beau,
Following a dramatic laugh,
Beau then giggles,
and opens the passenger side door grabbing his hand,
Spitfire stood up,
Glancing at his feet which the ground looked like it was slipping.
"Come inside," Beau says, leading Spitfire to the front door.
Inside was very diminutive,
cluttered, and dark,
dusty drapes covered the windows,
so no light from the street lights beamed inside,
Spitfire walked in,
tripping up one of the steps,
Beau grabbed ahold of Spitfire so he doesn't fall,
"Are you ok?" Beau asks.
Spitfire yeses, " yes, I just didn't see that last step." He says.
Beau smiles, letting go of Young Spitfire glancing behind him,
A small island was extended from the wall,
A white powdery substance was loose on the counter along with many cleaning products and acid,
Spitfire was explaining about his clumsy feet when Beau suspiciously went in for a fast kiss,
While having locked lips,
He tossed paper towels over the spill.
Spitfire, in the mix of things, pulled away from Beau,
looking at him perplexed.
Beau puts his head down,
then glances back to Spitfire, "did you like it?"
Spitfire derides, " well... It was a bit sudden... but..." He says, slowly walking over to Beau with a stagger, " but... I can show you what a real kiss should feel like," he says very softly, wrapping his arms around Beau's neck gently, tipping his head a bit till his lips met with Beau's,
Beau was trying to cover up something very suspicious behind Spitfire when he kissed him first,
now things went to another level,
Spitfire kissed him with soft lips,
leaving Beau wearing a very nice shade of Red,
"Now that's a kiss, honey," he taunts him,
kissing the tip of his nose,
Beau smiles,
sitting slowly down on a cheap stool, "Well, I could show you a few things if you know what I mean?" He replies,
Spitfire still pouring kisses all over Beau's faces,
"What is there to teach me?" He smiles seductively,
untying Beau's necktie.
Beau smirked, " Sugar ... Your something else, you know that?"
Spitfire smiles starring deep into Beau's soft green eyes, " I asked you a question?.... Answer it?" He says enchantingly.
Beau begins to smiles,
leaning towards Spitfire for another kiss,
which led to another until the both of them continued Romantically,
Beau slowly stood up,
pushing Spitfire backward towards his small,
bedroom, Spitfire beams teasingly,
stroking his hands down Beau's chest,
which, happened to travel a little too far,
and Beau let out a squeal,
"Come on, sugar... you want it? Come and take it," Beau says,
in between kisses smiling big,
Once to the side of the bed,
Beau pushes Spitfire on it which,
was knotted by messy sheets,
Spitfire pressed slowly down on the bed as Beau pushed with a
little pressure against petite Spitfire,
Spitfire took both his arms and stretched them both above his head,
he was allowing Beau to run the show,
and Spitfire was simply
going to enjoy it!
Beau proceeded not a care in the world,
honestly, the only care
is if Spitfire could go all night?
Spitfire wrapped his legs around Beau's waist,
he most certainly didn't want him running off,
and kept him right where he leaned,
Beau ran his hands across Spitfire very thin-framed body,
his lips were very preoccupied but,
his hands were free to roam wherever they wanted to,
Spitfire squirmed from Beau's grip keeping his hands above his head,
taking his warm hands,
and grasping Beau's black leather belt
Spitfire wanted Beau to continue the madness of devotion,
but seriously wanted to get a grasp on it first,
Beau smirks at Spitfire for wanting all he had,
and Spitfire would take it in a heartbeat since he craved the feeling of close, rough love,
the both of them carried on,
Spitfire tossed his jacket which,
was obviously taking up space on the bed,
knocking over Beau's lamp,
loose pills rolled into the floor along with the lamp,
Spitfires phone rang in his jacket pocket,
but the two didn't care if the house caught on fire,
Spitfires love was burning,
and it'd only make it hotter,
Beau tiredly fell to the side of Spitfire,
knocking Spitfires legs off of him,
Spitfire laid quietly next to him, breathing heavily,
The Two were wearied,
and Spitfire began to close his eyes starring deeply at Beau with a Smile, Spitfires been embraced roughly before having love,
He and Scott had that evening when they were alone,
and they tried everything under the sun, being very young and wild,
but Beau wore him out,
and the only thing Spitfire could do is beam at him,
taking his hand and pointer finger,
dragging them down Beau's bottom lip,
Beau smiles, and the two fell asleep side by side,
It wasn't long until the sun came up,
they must have been loving for hours the night before,
Beau yawns as his alarm clock went off.
Spitfire was sound to sleep,
he had very little on but looked comfortable,
Beau opened his eyes,
turning his head to see sleeping beauty beside him, " rise and shine," he says, kissing Spitfire on his nose,
Spitfire cries, following a long sigh, " oh, my head feels like it's been hit by a bus," he complains, covering his eyes from the light.
Beau giggles setting up,
getting out of bed,
slipping into whatever seemed to disappear last night,
Spitfire watched with rosy cheeks.
Beau walks over to the left side of the bed,
sitting next to Spitfire to put his shoes on.
" What time is it, Beau?" Spitfire asks curiously.
Beau glances at his alarm clock, " it's..... 5:00 AM Tuesday the 9th," he Adds.
Spitfire rubs his eyes yawning, " ugh, I feel gross," he says, turning over.
Beau laughs, " it's a hangover... Here," he says,
Giving Spitfire a half drank bottle of water,
then ties the other shoe,
Spitfire shook his head, " I just want to go back to bed," he says in a soft faint voice,
Beau smirks, " Well, Baby, go back to bed, but I gotta go to work," he shrugs, " you can stay as long as you," he states,
heading to the bedroom door which was shut,
" I'll be home at four if you decide to leave,
I'll text you then, ok?" He says,
opening the door.
Spitfire shakes his head, " bye, Beau " he says, waving at him slowly.
Beau smiles waving back,
then he shuts the door behind him,
Spitfire heard the front door shut, and fifteen minutes later,
decides to get out of bed.
He sits on the edge rubbing his head,
it still ached,
but he finally stood,
picking up his shirt off of the ground seeing all the spilled out pills, curiously he picked one up, looking at it thoroughly,
it was a very interesting, little pill,
nothing Spitfire has ever seen before,
he picked up the rest and the lamp,
setting them on the small stand by the bed,
he adventures out of the room,
when he was fully dressed,
opening Beau's refrigerator to get a drink,
but it was very cluttered and not organized
and Spitfire shut it,
going over to the counter,
moving the paper towels by accident,
noticing the powder,
Spitfire gazed at it curiously,
taking his fingers and sweeping a small amount up, was it powder sugar?
He took his finger and sniffed it,
it smelt very strong like chemicals,
but being very curious about this new powder
Spitfire tastes a small amount,
it tasted just like it smelt very repulsive,
and Spitfire shook it off his fingers,
wiping the rest onto his pants,
he coughed from particles floating in the air,
what did Spitfire just undergo out of curiosity?
He found some water and quickly took a drink,
be stared at it spilled out on the counter very surprised at afar,
why was it on the counter,
What was Beau up to?