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American
Differences
-By Emulated
Chapter 7: The Storm: Part I
I
smiled as I looked up at the clear blue sky. It was quite a nice
change from the rain and snow that we had been receiving. I began to
wonder if Jamie and I would spend some time outdoors later. It was a
Sunday morning, a week after our trip to London and I was on my way
over to Jamie’s house. Well, I was all but skipping my way over
there. But I had good reason to. He told me the night before that his
parents would be going out, along with his sister, so we should have
the house to ourselves. But Jamie, being the innocent little boy that
he was, insisted that I should bring my schoolwork over, then we can
do it together before we can do something…fun.
We would also have no interruptions from Connor and Max
either. Connor had spent the last three days visiting his aunt, who
lived on the other side of the country, so he wouldn’t be back
until Monday. Max was also visiting family, but he would be back
later in the day. That still left us with the whole morning, plus
some of the afternoon. And I wasn’t going to waste a single
minute!
Actually, I wanted to do something fun with Jamie the
day before, as it was Valentines Day. But both our houses were full,
so that was out of the question. We did get to spend the whole day
together though, so it wasn’t a complete loss. Then again, I’d
consider a whole day with Jamie as being nothing less than a complete
win!
Jamie had also surprised me with a really cute card. While I had also
gotten him one, mine was the generic, ‘I
love you’
type, but Jamie went the whole way and had gotten me one with ‘I
love my Boyfriend’ written
over the front! I almost did a back flip when I saw it!
“How
the hell did you get this?” I asked, pulling back from a super
hot lip lock.
He licked his lips, “I bought it.”
“Yeah,
but…you actually bought it!” I exclaimed, still
shocked.
“I looked at the other ones, but I liked the
look of this one.” He replied, running his hand over my
back.
“Didn’t they say anything? In the shop?”
He
smiled, “Why would they? They don’t know me.” He
paused, “It wasn’t in our town anyway, I wouldn’t
have done it here, just in case.”
He had a point, but it
was still quite risky in my opinion. Hell, I was too scared to even
contemplate doing something like that. Let alone actually doing it!
No, Jamie was sometimes a mystery to me. And that made me love him
even more.
That’s why I could wait to get together with
him that morning.
I felt a slight tingle flow over my body as
I walked up the path leading to his house. Once I reached the door, I
pressed the bell and waited a few seconds before his dad
answered.
He smiled at me, “Hi Matt. Come on in.”
He ushered, opening the door further, “How are you?”
“I’m
great thank you, Noah, how are you?” I asked, being extra
polite to my boyfriend’s
father.
“I’m fine thanks.” He replied,
closing the door, before he walked towards the stairs, “Jamie,
Matt’s here!” He called out. But there was no reply, he
turned to me, “He’s probably listening to music, just go
on up.”
I grinned, “Thanks. I’ll see you
later Noah.”
“Sure. See ya.” He replied,
before he walked off toward the lounge.
I quickly removed my
trainers and trotted my way up the stairs, heading towards his room.
I made it to the first floor, before I went up the extra flight of
stairs that led up to Jamie’s room, or the
penthouse suite, as
I liked to put it. I walked towards his door and knocked lightly. I
didn’t hear a reply, so I knocked slightly harder. I paused and
listened. Nothing. I frowned as I reached out and grabbed the handle,
unlocking the door as I pushed it open.
I stepped inside and
noticed that Jamie was lying on his bed, with his iPod lying next to
him and ear buds in his ears. ‘So
that’s why he couldn’t hear me.’ I
thought to myself as I closed and locked the door behind me. I placed
my bag on the floor and walked closer. He was laying there with his
eyes closed, gently humming along to the music. It was super cute! I
made my way to the side of the bed and looked over at him. He still
hadn’t noticed me enter, so I watched him for a few seconds. He
looked so peaceful and gentle laying there. His soft blond locks were
darker than usual, signalling that he’d recently showered. I
watched as his cute, pink tongue flicked out and licked his lips. I
had to have him!
I crouched down and leaned closer, being
careful not to nudge the bed as to alert him. I closed my eyes and
parted my lips slightly, before I pressed them against his. I felt
him jump slightly, but I stayed connected to him for a few more
seconds before I pulled back. I stood up and climbed onto his bed,
straddling his hips as he removed the ear buds. He giggled at my
actions.
“You scared the hell out of me!” He
exclaimed.
“Sorry.” I replied, winking at him,
“You just looked too cute laying there.”
He stared
up at me, those big grey eyes shining brightly. He was so beautiful.
Jamie blushed lightly, “What?”
There was just
something about that moment. The position that we were in, the way
that I was looking down at him. I felt a wave of emotion flow through
me. I couldn’t explain it. I grinned at him, before I lowered
my face to his and began kissing him. I could kiss those lips for a
lifetime and not want to stop. They were so warm and soft. They were
so Jamie.
I felt him exhale across my cheek as my tongue entered his mouth. I
could taste the mint from the toothpaste he’d used. It felt so
good to be with him. I pulled back and rolled off him, so I was lying
beside him. He looked over at me.
“Good to see you too,
Matt.” He said, smiling cutely.
I giggled and wrapped my
arms around him from the side, “I missed you.”
He
started laughing, “We spent the whole day together,
yesterday!”
“That was so long ago.” I cocked
my head, “What? Didn’t you miss me?” I asked,
pouting.
He gave me one of those Jamie
stares, “Of course I did, I was just saying…”
I
grabbed his hand and interlaced our fingers, “I love you.”
He
pulled my hand to his mouth and kissed it, “I love you
too.”
We stared at each other for a few more seconds
before we both broke out in a fit of giggles. I’m not even sure
what we were laughing about, but it seemed to be contagious, neither
of us could stop. Jamie managed to control himself and stood
up.
“Ok, lets get that work done so when the ‘rents
go we can…” He started, before he blushed again.
I
stood up and faced him, “Awww, you’re so cute when you do
that!” I exclaimed.
“Do what?”
“When
you blush. It’s adorable.”
His blushed deepened,
“Ok, stop it.” He replied, turning away from me. Jamie
always seemed to control me with his stare, so I loved it when I was
able to make him blush.
I giggled at him, “Alright, but
no promises.” I said as I walked over to my bag and pulled out
some books.
We spent the next twenty minutes or so finishing
off our schoolwork. It wasn’t the most enjoyable thing to do
with my boyfriend, but at least we were working together, rather than
apart. Unfortunately his parents still hadn’t left by the time
we came to the last worksheet, so that meant we’d have to wait
around for them to go. On the plus side, Sam had already left for her
friends house earlier, before I arrived, so we didn’t have to
worry about her hanging around.
It felt weird when I thought
about her ‘hanging around’ as this was HER house after
all, not mine. But the fact remained that Jamie and I hadn’t
been together in ages. I was beginning to suffer from Jamie
withdrawal! I needed him!
“Here.” He said, nudging
me with his arm.
I stopped writing and looked across at him,
before I scowled at the packet of biscuits he was handing me.
He
giggled, “What?”
I looked closely at the brand,
“Those things are nasty.” I replied, “One of the
worst things to come from that great country of yours.”
He
laughed, “I like them.” He said, taking a large bite out
of one for added emphasis.
I sighed, “Can we get back to
our homework now?”
He smiled devilishly at me, “What’s
the hurry?”
I looked at him in surprise, “You said
that once we do our homework we can…” I trailed off.
He
licked his lips, “We can what?”
I stared at him
for a second, before I leaned over and kissed him lightly. Our lips
touching for the briefest of moments. It still made me light to the
head. I pulled back and smiled at him.
He giggled cutely, “Oh!
That!”
I swatted his arm gently, “You won’t
be getting anything
if you act like that!” I grinned at him, “Now, show me
how to do this.” I said, waving a worksheet in the air.
It
didn’t take very long for us to finish our homework, which
amusingly happened around the same time that his parents decided to
leave, but low and behold! Sam decided to return home, with several
of her friends. ARGH!!! That really annoyed me, I mean, REALLY
annoyed me!!! However, there was nothing I could do, so I just bit my
tongue and tried to calm myself down. But Jamie on the other hand was
slightly pissed by the whole thing.
“Why the hell is she
back?” He asked aloud.
I shrugged, “Dunno, don’t
worry about it.” I said, watching him pace the room. Actually
it was kinda hot seeing him all angry and stuff.
He caught me
staring, “What?”
“You’re hot when
you’re pissed, you know that?”
He smiled slightly
before he frowned again. I stood up and walked over to him. He was
about to say something but I placed a finger on his lips, “Shhh.”
I whispered. I watched as his expression softened.
“I’m
sorry…I just…” He began before I interrupted
him.
“I know.” I said, staring into his eyes.
After a few moments I spoke again, “It’s quite sunny
outside, why don’t we go out and do something?”
He
thought for a moment and smiled at me, “Ok, lets go.”
We
ended up walking all the way to town, where we just walked around for
a while. We wasn’t shopping, we were just looking around for
something to do. Once we’d walked about for around an hour, we
decided to get something from Subway
for lunch. We got our sandwiches, sat down, and talked for a while.
It was quite empty at that time, just before the lunch rush.
“Do
you still keep in contact with your friends back home?” I
asked, slurping some of my drink.
He nodded, “Sure. I
used to talk to them online once a day, but it’s more like once
a week now.”
I frowned, I was hoping that I wasn’t
the cause for that.
“It’s not because of you, if
that’s what you’re thinking.” He said, watching me
curiously.
I looked at him, wondering how he could read my
mind so easily, “Yeah, I was.”
He swallowed some
of his sandwich, “Things have changed. It’s just hard to
keep up with things that are happening on the other side of the
world.” He paused, “It seems like it was another life,
you know?”
I nodded. I wasn’t exactly sure about
what he meant, but I assumed it had something to do with the culture
change.
“But yeah, I talk to them.” He grinned,
“And they still miss me.”
I smiled, “I can
see why.” I leaned closer, “Do you think they would have
been alright with…you?”
“Being gay?”
He asked bluntly. I quickly glanced about, checking to see if anyone
overheard. Jamie always seemed to be a little more at ease about
discussing his sexuality than I was, even though he was still
closeted and hadn’t told anyone. He giggled, “No one
heard, relax.”
I looked back at him and relaxed some,
“So? What do you think they’d have said, if they
knew?”
He thought for a moment, “I think I could
have trusted one of them, Jack, but I’m not sure about the
others.” He paused for a minute and looked across at me, “You
know I was thinking about telling my dad.” I looked up at him,
“When we still lived in America.” He added
quickly.
“What? Really?” I asked, surprised.
He
nodded, “That was some time ago, just before we decided to
move.”
“Do you think he would have been ok with
it?”
“I think so, like I said before, he’s
never spoken out against us,
but it’s different when it’s his own son.” He
said.
I nodded, “Is that why didn’t you tell him?
In case it went badly?” I asked.
“Not really, it
was more because we were moving. I didn’t want to stress him
out.” He said, “Anyway, I was only thinking about it, I’m
not sure if I would have actually told him.”
“What
about now?”
He shook his head, “I dunno. Maybe,
someday. Things have changed.”
I looked at him
quizzically before it clicked, “Me?” I asked.
He
smiled, “Yeah.”
“Oh.” I said, looking
down at the table.
“No, I didn’t mean it like
that.” He said, looking concerned, “I just meant that I
wouldn’t want to risk this, risk us, by coming out.”
I
was silent for a moment before I glanced up at his face, “Neither
would I.”
We sat there for a while longer before Jamie
spoke, “Do you wanna get that game for Connor? For his
birthday?”
I nodded. It was Connors birthday this Friday
and I had picked out a Playstation game that I was going to get him.
Jamie was going to pay half towards it. When he first suggested the
idea I found it to be ‘cute’. I mean, there we were, not
two months into our relationship and we were already buying gifts as
a couple. Sigh,
a couple. A freaking hot couple at that!
We finished our lunch
and went over to the music/video store where the game was and picked
up a copy, along with a nice gift box that would save the hassle of
wrapping it up later.
“Should we get him a card?”
Asked Jamie as we exited the store.
“Yeah, but we should
probably get two.” I said, heading in the direction of the card
shop.
“What’s wrong with, ‘Love
from Matt and Jamie’?”
He asked, giggling.
I shook my head, “I don’t
think that’s a good idea.”
He giggled again, “Ok,
two cards.” He looked at me and leaned closer, “I’m
still putting, ‘Love
Jamie’.”
I
swatted his arm, “Behave.”
“I thought you
liked it when I’m naughty.” He remarked cheekily.
I
opened my mouth to reply, but blushed when I realised what he
said.
He laughed at my response, “I’ll
behave.”
“Good.”
It took us a while
to pick out the cards, well, Jamie picked his card quite quickly, but
I spent a while longer. I always took a long time when I picked a
card for someone. It had to have just the right words and the right
images to make it perfect. I eventually settled on a humorous one,
quite unlike me, but it made Jamie laugh, so I guessed that Connor
would like it too.
“What’s Max going to get him?”
Asked Jamie as we approached my house, on our way back from
town.
“What d’ya reckon?” I asked
rhetorically, as Jamie already knew the answer.
“I
thought he was joking.”
I shook my head, “I don’t
think so. I think Connor knows that.”
“Maybe we
should have gotten him some too.”
I turned to him,
“What?”
“Well there’s all different
types: there’s the plain ones, there’s the ribbed ones,
there’s the flavoured ones, there’s the-“ He began,
before I cut him off.
“I know!” I said,
blushing.
He giggled.
“Jeez, what’s into
you today?” I asked, grinning at him.
“Nothing.”
He said innocently.
I laughed, “Right.” I said as
we turned onto my street. I looked at my house and eyed the empty
driveway. At least one of my parents must have gone out. I was
silently wishing to myself that they’d both gone out and that
Josh was playing out or something.
I walked up my path and
retrieved my keys from my pocket before I opened the door. We stepped
inside and closed the door behind us.
“Anyone home?”
I called out, listening intently for a reply, but there wasn’t
one. I turned to Jamie and raised an eyebrow at him, “I think
we have the house to ourselves.”
He nodded and looked
over toward the kitchen before he walked over there, where he picked
up a note, “Matt,
We are in town with Josh. See you later. Mum x.”
He said, reading aloud.
“Does it say when they’re
coming back?”
He threw the note in the bin and shook his
head, “No.” We didn’t see them while we were down
town, so perhaps they had just left.
We stared at each other
for a minute before Jamie reached out and took my hand, “Come
on.”
I followed him as he led me up to my room. We
walked inside and I closed the door behind us, leaving it open
slightly so we could hear if anyone returned.
“Do you
have any music?” He asked, looking about.
I looked at
him for a minute, “Erm, yeah. On that.” I said, pointing
to my computer, which was connected to my speakers.
He walked
over, opened up the music player and looked through the list. He
found one that he liked and clicked on it. I smiled at the choice
when it started playing. It was a nice rendition of ‘The
Look of Love’.
He
turned around and smiled at me, “This good?”
“Perfect.”
I grinned
Jamie walked toward me, “Come here.”
I
moved closer and met him in the middle of the room. I placed my hands
on his slim waist as I stared into his eyes. He reached out and put
his hand on the back of my neck. I trembled slightly at the touch. He
slowly inched his face closer to mine as I closed my eyes and tilted
my head. Our lips touched, sending those fantastic shockwaves of
pleasure throughout my body. He brought his other arm around me,
holding me. I relaxed against him as his tongue flicked against my
lips. I parted them and let him inside. He felt so good in my arms.
It was where he belonged. His tongue squirmed in my mouth, tickling
me sensually. My erection was straining painfully against my boxers.
Jamie humped against me. He was begging to be released too!
I
felt him reach down the sides of my waist before he started lifting
up my shirt. I pulled back, opened my eyes and looked at him, lifting
my arms to help him remove my shirt. He pulled it up over my head and
ran his hands across my chest and nipples. I cooed softly before I
reached for his shirt. He lifted his arms, and allowing me to lift
the shirt over his head. My cock jerked when I caught a glimpse of
his sparse underarm hair. It was so hot.
I dropped his shirt
and tugged on his arm, pulling him over to the bed. I climbed on and
laid back, watching as he crawled up on top of me. I threw my arms
around his neck and pulled him closer, pressing our lips together
again. Jamie kisses were so heavenly. He knew when to be slow or
fast, hard or gentle. He was always wonderful. I felt him hump
against me, squeezing our erections together. I moaned in
response.
“What the HELL?!?!?!”
We
pulled back, causing our lips to make a loud ‘smacking’
sound. Jamie
quickly rolled off me as I bolted upright, making myself light headed
from the quick movement. Everything seemed to slow down as I focused
in on the doorway. My eyes widened in horror…
Thank
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