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American Differences
-By EmulatedLove

Chapter Three: A Sleepover to Remember

“Hello?” Came my Mum's voice as she answered the phone.

“Hi Mum, it's me.”

“Hi Matt, is everything alright?”

“Everything's fine. Erm. Jamie has...Can I sleep over at Jamie's tonight?” I asked while taking a seat on Jamie's bed.

She paused on the other end for a second, “It's not a school night, so I don't see any problem.” She paused again, ”But you don't have any clothes to wear, or your toothbrush....”

“I'll come home and pick up a few things, ok?” I asked, interrupting her.

“What did his parents say?”

“Jamie's just going to ask them now.”

“Ok, just be sure to come pick some stuff up.” She replied.

“I'll come around in about 20 minutes or so.”

“Ok Matt, I'll see you in a bit.”

“Bye Mum.”

I hung up my phone and grinned to myself. I just hoped that Jamie had as much luck with his parents, and they were willing to let me sleep over. I sat there for a couple of seconds and checked the time. It was just coming up to 7:00. We had plenty of time to get ready for our sleepover. I heard someone quickly making their way up the stairs before Jamie came into view as he walked into the room, with a smile on his face.

“They said it's fine, if you still want to.” He teased.

I smiled at him, “Well, I'm not too sure.”

He faked a pout, “Don't you wanna stay with me?”

“But where would I sleep?” I asked, jokingly.

“Dad's got a fold up bed he said you can use.” He paused and leaned closer, “But that's not where you'll be sleeping.”

“Hey guys! You want to come get this?” Called out Noah from the bottom of the stairs.

“Sure, we're coming!” Shouted Jamie.

After the tiresome job of carrying the bed up three flights of stairs, Jamie and I headed over to my house where I could pack a few things for the night. I quickly grabbed a toothbrush and a change of clothes and packed them in my school bag.

“What about this? You gonna pack it too?” Asked Jamie, who was sitting at my laptop.

I giggled, “Why?”

“Maybe you’d like to view certain things before you go to sleep.” He replied while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

I blushed, “Jamie! How dare you accuse me of that!”

He laughed, “Maybe we can trade bookmarks later?”

“Stop it!” I giggled.

My mum knocked on my open door, “You done yet?” She asked, smiling at us.

I turned to Jamie who was still laughing, “See, she can't wait to get rid of me.”

“Don't be silly.” She replied while taking a quick glance in my bag.

“I've packed everything I need mum. You can stop worrying.”

“I was just checking.” She answered.

“Sure.” I replied as I zipped it up and threw it over my shoulder.

She turned to Jamie, “Don't let him keep you up.”

Jamie smiled, “I think I'll manage, unless he snores.”

“I don't, so you won't have a problem.”

“No, me too.” He replied.

“We'd better head off then, before it gets too late.” I said while facing my mum, “You coming to the door to wave me off, mother?” I asked, mockingly.

“Not unless you want me to.” She replied smartly.

I quickly gave her a hug to answer her question, “Bye mum.”

“Bye Matt, behave yourself.” She said as we pulled apart.

I glanced at Jamie, “I'll try.”

*

Once we were at Jamie's house, we briefly bumped into his parents before we went upstairs.

“Try not to stay up all night talking, Jamie.” Said Sue.

“I don't think we'll be talking.” He replied while looking at me.

Noah and Sue frowned in confusion, but I quickly spoke up,

“We're going to watch a movie. It won't be too loud.”

Noah waved his hand, “Don't worry about that, I don't think we'll hear it.”

Jamie's parents seemed quite happy that I was staying over. He later told me that they were just pleased that he'd made friends quickly, being in a new country and all. Of course, they didn't know about the exact nature of our relationship, but that aside, I'd still consider Jamie to be a very close friend.

After we said an early goodnight to his parents, Jamie and I headed upstairs to his room. I felt really giddy inside. My legs were quaking slightly of both excitement and nervousness. Once we entered his room, Jamie locked the door behind us before he slid his arms around me and pulled me into a quick kiss. I kissed him back before he pulled back,

“So babes, what do you want to do?” He asked.

I giggled nervously, “I dunno.”

“Well it's still quite early, so they haven't gone to bed yet. Wanna watch a movie?”

I nodded, “Sure, do you have anything good?”

Call us whatever you want, but we settled on Love Actually. What could be better than watching an English romance, with my American god? That's right. Nothing. We were both laying on his bed, with me snuggled up against his chest. It was perfect.

As the movie began to near its end, Jamie started to rub his hand across the front of my shirt. Only subtly at first, but then he got more daring and ran his hand under my shirt and started to rub my stomach and chest. Causing goose bumps to appear on my skin. I sighed and leaned back against him, the film slipping from my mind. I turned to look at his face, illuminated from the TV. He was giving me that look again. I shivered with emotion, just before he leaned forward and kissed me. I will never forget how gentle and soft his kisses were. I moaned into his mouth as I returned the kiss. He was perfect and felt so good against me. Minutes later we were still in our lip lock, still connected. He broke the kiss, causing me to open my eyes in alarm. I watched as his nostrils flared slightly with his rapid breathing. I opened my mouth to speak but he placed a finger on my lips,

“Sssh...”

I wondered what he was doing until he started to tug my shirt upwards. I raised my arms and let him pull it off my head before I did the same to him, revealing his beautiful chest. He ran a hand across my face and he cupped my neck, pulling me forward. I closed my eyes as our lips touched again. I ran my fingers through his blond hair as I tasted his mouth. I felt his hardness press against mine, straining to get out. He rolled me onto my back and laid on top of me, grinding his hips against me.

He kissed me lightly on my neck before working his way onto my chest. I felt his tongue flick against my erect nipple before he began sucking it. I exhaled heavily, surrendering to the feelings that engulfed me. He moved over to my other nipple, making it sensitive from his actions. I felt him ease off as he ventured lower, down to my jeans. He paused for a moment and I leaned up to look at him. His hand was hovering above my bulge, his glazed over eyes asking me for permission to go further. My cock throbbed. I needed him. I nodded my head slightly. Jamie unbuckled my belt, loosened my trousers and raising my hips as he pulled them off my legs. Jamie hooked his fingers under the elastic of my boxers and slowly pulled them down, over my erection before removing them completely, leaving me naked. He shifted on the bed and ran a soft, warm hand up my thigh,

“God you're so beautiful Matt.”

I blushed at his remark and bit my lip as he moved his hand higher before grasping hold of my erection, causing my cock to spasm in his hand. I cooed from the sensation. No one had ever touched me there before. His hand felt so good as he slowly started to stroke me. I laid back and closed my eyes while he worked me toward an orgasm. I felt his other hand cup my balls and massage them gently. I moaned aloud. I felt him shift about before I could feel his breath on my cock. I looked up and watched as he slowly ran his tongue across the wetness, licking up my precum. I moaned deeply again. But nothing prepared me for what he did next. I watched in awe as he formed an O-shape with his mouth and slowly lowered his mouth over my erection. I exhaled sharply at the thrilling sensation. He started to bob his head up and down, taking me deep into his mouth. My orgasm was quickly approaching and my mind was in overdrive. His eyelids flashed open as he looked up at me. Our eyes once again locked in that hypnotic gaze. I could feel my orgasm building up from my toes, and working its way up my legs. Jamie's tongue flicked over my sensitive tip, pushing me over the edge. I couldn't stifle my cries of ecstasy,

“..Jam-..Unnngggh!”

I shot with force, with Jamie swallowing my load as quickly as I came. I'm sure I blacked out somewhere along the line, only recovering once Jamie was laying next to me again. I smiled sheepishly at him as my breathing levelled out. He grinned back and followed my eyes as I glanced down at the tent in his trousers, his erection begging to be released. I kissed him quickly while rolling him over onto his back. I pulled back and stared into his glazed over eyes before I moved lower and began to attack his nipples. I heard him exhale through closed teeth as I gently sucked on the hard dime-sized tips, flicking my tongue over them. Once they were both raw and sensitive, I licked my way down to his navel, revelling in his soft, silky skin, before I reached the waistband his trousers. I paused and glanced up at his cute, flushed face, and smiled when he nodded back at me. I slowly unzipped his jeans and tugged at them, removing them off his smooth legs and revealing his damp boxers, containing his rod of iron. I hooked my fingers under the top and removed them in one swift motion, with his circumcised cock slapping against his hard abs. I watched as it throbbed gently with his heartbeat, before I reached out and wrapped my fingers along its length. Jamie moaned involuntary. His erection was impossibly hard and very warm. With its tip glistening with precum. I leaned forward to sample the taste, swabbing my tongue over his tip. He didn't taste of much, perhaps a little salty, but it was Jamie. I formed an oval with my mouth and went down over his head, going about half way down his cock before I came up again. Jamie was writhing in the sheets as I bobbed up and down. I jerked his shaft with one hand while I rolled his balls about with the other, eliciting a moan from him. He was so hard and so close. I felt him start to tense against me, as he made that cute whimper, signalling his orgasm,

“Uhhh!...”

He started to cum. Thick, long spurts coated the back of my throat as he unloaded into me, allowing me to taste him. It was similar to his precum, but thicker and stronger. Once he finished cumming, I licked him clean before I made my way back up his body and laid down next to him. His chest was rapidly rising and falling with his breathing. After a couple of minutes, once he had caught his breath, he faced me. His eyes were flashing me that 'Jamie look'. I leaned over and started to kiss him. I could taste myself on his tongue, and much to my surprise, it didn't disgust me. We weren't kissing with the same passion and need that we had before, it was more sensual, more tender.

Sleep was quickly catching up to us after tonight's activities. So after a couple more sneaky kisses, Jamie got out of bed to turn off the telly. I giggled as his naked form skipped across the before he turned off the screen, leaving us in darkness. The moonlight through his blinds lit up his outline as he crawled back into bed behind me. I felt his arms snake over my chest as he held me close, our bodies fitting together perfectly. He kissed the back of my neck,

“Goodnight Matt. I love you.”

I lifted his hand to my mouth and kissed him, “I love you too babes. Goodnight.”

He snuggled closer, the warmth and closeness of his body creating a relaxing effect that peacefully eased me into sleep.

*

I never wanted to move. I wanted to lay there forever. I felt so comfortable with Jamie there next to me. He still had his strong arms wrapped around me, creating a sense of security and love. His warm breath was flowing steadily against the back of my neck, tickling my skin. I was so content. I squinted open my eyes to see that quite a bit of light was shining through Jamie's window. It must be late-ish in the day. But I didn't care. I wasn't moving. I closed my eyes again and started to smile when Jamie started to poke my bum. He wasn't poking me with his finger, rather his erection was pressing against me. I shifted slightly and thought that it was a good sign that he might be awake soon. Sure enough, a couple of minutes later, I felt him move against me. He stretched out a bit and I heard him yawn. I pushed my hips backward against him, causing him to giggle slightly. He kissed the side of my neck.

“Morning sexy, sleep well?” He asked in between kisses.

I turned around to face him, “Uh huh. You?” I asked while leaning in to kiss him.

He moaned a response against me. I think it was a yes.

We pulled back and stared at each other. Jamie ran his hand through my hair,

“Last night was...” He smiled, “really good.”

I smiled back, “It was. I love you, Jamie.”

“I love you too, Matt.”

We moved back in and started to kiss each other again but we were interrupted by the sound of a car door closing outside, followed by the sound of Jamie's sister's voice. Evidently she had returned home. Now that we were aware of everyone else in the house, our current mood died down somewhat. Jamie stood up and put on his boxers. Even with his erection covered, he still had one hell of a body. From his lightly tanned skin to the sparse blond hairs on his legs, he was so sexy. And he was all mine!

“What?” Asked Jamie, after noticing that I was staring at him.

“Oh sorry. Was I staring?” I asked jokingly as I slipped out of his bed and pulled up my underwear.

“Kinda.” He replied as he pulled his trousers on. “Do you want to have a shower?” He asked.

“With or without you?” I asked.

He blushed, “Erm, without. I think they might notice us.” His eyes flashed at me, “or hear your moaning.”

Now it was my turn to blush, “My moaning?” I asked.

He nodded and walked toward me, “Don't worry, it's cute.”

“So are your sexy little noises.” I retorted.

He laughed and tickled my ribs, “Noises?”

I giggled, “Uh huh.”

He pulled me into a hug, “God I love you.” He paused, “But you stink!”

*

After a very lonely but warm shower, Jamie and I headed down to get something to eat. As we were walking down the stairs, the smell of pancakes and maple syrup filled the air, Jamie's favourite breakfast. Once we greeted his parents and collected some pancakes, we made our way into the dining room and sat opposite each other.

“So what are we doing today?” Asked Jamie before he ate some of his pancake.

I swallowed, “I don't care. The guys said something about seeing a movie, if you want.”

He nodded, “Sounds good.”

After we devoured the entire plate of delicious pancakes that Sue had made for us, Jamie and I headed over to my house where I could drop off my stuff and give Connor and Max a call. Jamie walked into my room and laid out over my bed, marking his territory.

I watched him, “Yeah, you make yourself comfortable.”

He nodded, ignoring the sarcasm, “I will.”

I just shook my head and grabbed a house phone so I could call Connor. I keyed in his number and waited for him to answer,

“Hello?” Came Connors voice through the phone.

“Hey Con, it's Matt. You ok?”

“Yeah I'm good, you?”

I looked over at Jamie who was watching me intently, “Yeah I'm great, thanks. You still up for going to the cinema today?”

“Sure. What time were you thinking?”

I looked at the clock, “Erm. In about an hour or so, around one.”

“Ok, that's fine. What about Max and Jamie? Are they coming?” He asked.

“Yeah Jamie's coming, I'm gonna give Max a call now.” I replied.

“Alright, come around mine in about twenty minutes, then we'll head up together.”

“Sure thing, I'll see you in a bit.”

“Bye”

I hung up the phone and called Max. Luckily his parents weren't working so he could escape being the babysitter for his sister, not that he minded, but its nice for him to get out. 35 minutes later we arrived at the cinema and were deciding on what film to watch. In the end we went with Slumdog Millionaire. While Max had gone off to get the tickets, we went to go get some food but were instead ambushed by a group of girls from our school, who surrounded Jamie. Connor and I burst out in laughter while Jamie was giving me this “Help me!” look.

“So what movie you going to see, Jamie?” Asked one of the girls.

“We're going to see Madagascar.” Said another girl.

“Yeah? Me too.” Replied Jamie. I gave him a confused look but he winked at me, “Yeah I just need to go to the toilet.” Said Jamie. “I'll be right back.” He said before heading off.

I followed him inside, “Hehehe, you know they're gonna be waiting for you.”

He grinned, “You're gonna help me.”

Once we sorted out a little plan, I went back outside and took Max over to the girls, facing away from the toilets.

“Hey girls. What nobody likes me anymore?” Said Max.

They turned around and seemed to be quite pleased with the blond haired Max to forget about Jamie. With the girls focused on Max, Connor took Jamie from the toilets and went into our screen. Once they were out of sight I spoke up,

“Aren't you guys waiting for Jamie? He's just gone through those doors.” I said, pointing to another set of screens.

The group of girls giggled to each other and waved goodbye to Max before heading off after Jamie, at least where they thought he was.

“And that's the last time I'm being the bait.” Remarked Max.

“Deal.”

*

The movie was quite good, although sitting next to Jamie might have contributed to my enjoyment factor a bit. After the movie, we decided to go over to the bowling alley, although it was mostly because of Max, the best of our group, wanted to see if Jamie was better than he was. None of us were terrible at it, but Max used to belong to some group or something a few years back, so he had professional training on his side. Jamie on the other hand, never claimed to be good but insisted that he'd give Max a run for his money. And he did, only missing out by a few points,

Max flung his hands up into the air, “Thank you ladies and gentlemen! The Max has done it again!”

Us three were in hysterics watching him.

Max looked about, “Where are those girls now? They should've seen that!”

“You can have the girls.” Replied Jamie.

Max smiled and patted his shoulder, “I'll remember you said that when they come rushing back to me!”

Jamie looked at me and raised an eyebrow as if to say, 'Like I'd really give a damn.'

We caught the bus back to Connors house where we hung out for a couple of hours.

“I bet you had a real hot girl back in California.” Said Max who was battling him on Fifa.

Jamie nodded, “Yeah, she was.” He replied.

'Wow, Jamie. Aren't you quite the liar?' I thought to myself, as Jamie had told me before that he's never been with anyone before me. But I guess he thought it'd be safer to lie, as it would look good for both of us.

“What do you prefer, English girls or American girls?” Asked Connor.

Jamie shrugged, “I like the accent here.”

Connor and Max started laughing, “That's what the girls say about you.” Said Connor.

“Don't tell them I said that.” He replied.

“You don't want a girlfriend?” Asked Max.

Crap. This could start to get messy. I was about to interrupt, but Jamie handled himself.

“Not right now. I broke up with the other girl a month ago.”

Connor nodded, “Yeah, I can understand that.”

'Good, time to change the subject!' I thought before I spoke up, “So you guys gonna go to that Chelsea game?”

They both nodded, “Yeah, what about you two?”

I turned to Jamie, “I bet you've never been to a soccer match before.”

He shook his head, “No I haven't been to a football match before. Who's playing?”

“Chelsea and Middlesbrough.” I replied.

“Sure, I'll go. When is it?”

“In three weeks.” Replied Connor, “I'm gonna book the tickets tonight.”

We chatted for a while longer before we decided to go our separate ways for the afternoon. Jamie came back with me to my house and we just hung around. Whenever we'd spend time with each other, we wouldn't really do a lot. We'd talk mostly, about school, England, America, whatever. We just liked to be in each others company, and that was something that I could never get enough of.

Yeah, my life is certainly a lot more interesting since Jamie came along.

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