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It felt like forever until the other male paused in his actions. Well, perhaps he hadnâ??t been moving much all along, as Gandrian wasnâ??t really peeking upwards. He felt guilty, but mainly because he should have been honest with Faolan at the very beginning, before they got into doing things they had done last night.

Clearing his throat, he shrugged and rubbed his right footâ??s toes against the carpet. Gods, he felt like he was a little boy being scolded again. â??You seeâ?¦ Xao Xi â?? thatâ??s the girlâ?¦friend. Well, sheâ??s my best friend. Really. And donâ??t tell anyone this, but sheâ??sâ?¦â? he paused, face blank for a moment to think of the word. â??Erâ?¦ whatâ??s it calledâ?¦ girl and girl?â? no, that wasnâ??t right.

It took him a moment to gather his ground again though, so he shook his head to continue on. â??Well, sheâ??s like us. But with girls. You know? Andâ?¦ I am there to appease her parents.â? Soâ?¦ â??Soâ?¦â? I really like you. â??Iâ??m notâ?¦ cheating.â?

That wasnâ??t right either.

â??Are you mad?â? of course, but he had to just ask. â??I canâ?¦ tell her, if you wantâ?¦â?
 
"Oh...so, she's a lesbian?"

Faolan asked, blinking a little. He hadn't been expecting that and felt a little ashamed of himself. But he had every right at the time to be pissed and upset. Sighing heavily, he sat in a chair and combed his fingers through his hair. What a mess. He hardly knew the guy and he was already relieved that there wasn't anyone else in his life. Standing back up, he eased over to Annie and placed his hands on his shoulders gently, rubbing his thumbs back and forth over his neck.

"If you want to tell her that's your choice...and well..I was rather upset. But it's cooled. I'm not so upset, I just wish you had told me beforehand. It's just...I've been cheated on before and it set me off to think that you might do the same to someone. I'm sorry."

He blushed a bit before he pulled back a little bit and rubbed a hand over the back of his neck. He really was embarrassed if he was making that gesture. It wasn't everyday that he admitted to some flaws in his history. He didn't like people knowing that he had had multiple relationships that had been destroyed because the other party went elsewhere for fun and games and...drugs.​
 
â??Itâ??s all right. We both made a mistake.â??

At least, thatâ??s what he should have said. But instead, the Asian male felt a small bit of a demon in him, saying that Faolan shouldnâ??t have jumped to conclusions in the first place. Sure, Gandrian should have told him yesterday, but it wasnâ??t like they had a lot to talk about. It was their first day knowing each other! He was probably going to get in trouble just by telling Xao Xiâ??s secret to someone, despite the redhead not having anything to do with the womanâ??s life.

And he was telling him now, wasnâ??t he? Or had told him. Still, Gandrian had been trying, but Faolan just flipped out. Of course Gandrian saw the flipped side to itâ??if someone had been cheated on, they would surely be cautious.

Throwing that all aside though, he wrapped his arms around Faolanâ??s waist and grinned, leaning up on his toes to close the small gap of distance between them. â??Sorry? In my culture, we do something for the other person rather than say sorryâ?¦â? because while words were lawful and binding, apologies were harder to gain. Teasingly, he brushed their lips together, enjoying the heat between them.

â??Still want to wander the campus alone?â?
 
"I think I should get a sorry at least..."

Faolan murmured with a blush as he felt how close he was to Annie, sensing the dominance shift between them. He shivered at the delicious contact and hesitantly stroked a hand through the boy's hair after the ghostly kiss. He wanted more of that kiss and could feel arousal sparking through his blood as he stood within the circle of Annie's arms. He pressed more closely, firmly against the other male and dropped his eyes a bit as he lightly shook his head.

"Not really...I was just...upset."

He said in honesty. He had been upset. It had been plenty to get dropped on him. He had shared himself with the other boy. He took that as something more than just a passing fancy. Sighing a bit, he used one of his hands to comb through his hair and fix some of the mess he had made of his hair. Foreigners, he was coming to find, were confusing folk that did things to his libido.​
 
Gandrian enjoyed the teasing play between them. While they werenâ??t trying to avoid each other through anger, it seemed that here and there, their dominance play swung back and forth. It wasnâ??t even the fact that he held onto his masculinity that strongly, as it was the pleasure of both giving and taking control. For now, he had the reigns and he wanted to see how far he could tug on it. â??Iâ??m sorry, too, you know.â?

Another brush of their lips together allowed him to soak in the pleasure of being the cause of the otherâ??s blush, before he pulled back and gave Faolanâ??s ass a firm spank. â??Come on, let me get ready and weâ??ll go for the tour.â? he made sure to discretely brush up against the redheadâ??s front, almost like a cat swirling and teasing the owner, before he made his way towards his own bedroom.

With the way he walked, it might have looked predatory. No, that was probably what he wanted, but in reality, it probably looked like he was constipated. In record time though, he was showered and dressed, before he slipped back out and hoped to meet a ready Faolan to go out and explore. â??Where do you want to know of first?â?
 
At the apology, Faolan relaxed a fraction more as his pulse and heart started to speed up. He was so close to just shoving the bastard against a wall and having his way with him considering the movements he made and how good he felt against him. Hormones raging much? At the brush of lips a second time, Faolan sighed and drifted into it, liking the spark he seemed to get from it. That is, until the Chinese boy spanked his ass, causing him to jump in his skin a little. He hadn't thought the other to be so bold, but he was finding their relationship a lot like tug-o-war. Biting his lip as the other brushed against his front, he felt himself grow hard with need and want. Such a little vixen! He thought briefly as Gandrian turned away and walked away- trying to be sexy. It made Faolan grin just a little bit at the attempt.

He leaned against the frame to his bedroom and waited for his..lover to get out of the shower and get dressed. When the boy made an appearance, all flushed and warm from the shower, Faolan couldn't help but want to mess it all up and leave a mark on that flushed and smooth skin. So he decided to do so.

"I want to explore...you a bit first."

He murmured with a grin as he backed up Gandrian against a wall and slid a hand into that still damp hair. He tugged on it and dipped his head to brush his lips slowly and teasingly against the other's soft and plump mouth. His tongue followed the path, tracing those lips with intended slowness to ramp up his hunger and need.​
 
When his question was answered by being shoved back up against a wall, he gasped softly and attempted to tell Faolan that this wasnâ??t acceptable as a response. However, after a brief moment, he was unable to deny that it felt rather pleasant. More than pleasant actually, as he felt himself stir in response. The softness and slowness of it all made him growl though, as he tightened his grip on the otherâ??s shoulder, before shoving and flipping them.

With more force than he probably intended to use, Gandrian shoved the redhead against the wall he previous occupied and nearly meld himself against the other male. â??Are you trying to take advantage of an innocent?â? he asked teasingly, as if he was one. Wellâ?¦ perhaps, but he wouldnâ??t admit that. So instead, he practically attacked Faolanâ??s lips. The kiss was bruising and vicious, with suckles and nips and pulls and pushes. What he lacked in experience was filled in with enthusiasm and lots of chick flicks he had to watch with all the female friends he had.

The Asian male didnâ??t keep his hands idle as well, exploring the chest and flanks as he desired. But before things could get heated â?? before he sprung an erection he couldnâ??t get rid of â?? he leaned back and took a breather. Soft pants ghosted over their lips, as he shifted to rest his forehead against Faolanâ??s shoulder â?? resting face to face might have resulted his forehead against Faolanâ??s nose or something less dignified. His cheeks were pinker than before, flushed with more than just the afterheat of a shower. â??Tease.â? he murmured. The redhead had started it, after all, and now he needed a moment to cool down.​
 
Feeling their roles reversed so forcibly made Faolan bite his lip and groan with need. But he couldn't let it go too far since they did need a tour of the campus. Perhaps they would have a break in the middle of the day. He grinned at Gandrian's question before he felt hot and needy lips against his own. He gasped and slid his hands into the boy's hair and pulled him closer, rubbing against him lightly while his lips and tongue seemed to fight with his lover for dominance in one of the most delicious ways. Soon enough, the kiss ended and he felt his lips were red and a bit puffy. He didn't mind though- Annie's were just the same. Feeling him rest his head against his shoulder, Faolan stroked the black strands.

He let out a laugh at the tease comment, feeling his growing erection halt and begin to fade as he caught his breath. He wanted to do so much more, but they had things they needed to do. Thinking about where they were gonna go and what they would do was exciting though not as fulfilling as what they had been doing. Too bad though, he could certainly use a pleasurable work out before leaving. Grinning to himself, Faolan spoke.

"I admit to that. And you are hardly innocent now, Annie. We should probably get going though and explore the campus. Take me wherever."

He grinned to himself at the last statement he made. There was definitely another side to that sentence.​
 
A small smirk fluttered over his features at the comment that he caught onto. Instead of reacting to it though, he took a full step backwards and straightened himself out. â??Letâ??s get a small tour of the housing areas so youâ??ll remember which oneâ??s ours. They all look rather similar.â? he informed, making sure he was presentable, before heading towards the door.

Just a peek backwards to see if Faolan was following; once he was sure, he grabbed for his keys and left the house. Whether or not the other male locked their door didnâ??t seem to matter, since the building complex was a friendly one, and he had not once had thief happen to him. Even when heâ??d leave the door wide open on occasions.

When they reached outside, he turned to their building and pointed out some flaws, like cracks here and there, strange items that others in the same complex or floor left out daily as indicators. â??Weâ??re actually one of the closer ones to the campus, too. Our entrance faces towards the campus, while most others face away from it.â? Gandrian continued the role of a good tour guide, walking along side Faolan as he led him around the housing areas and towards the school campus. Not once did he reach out to hold hands in a sign of affection, but then again, it was a cultural acceptance that public displays of affection wasnâ??t the first thing that came to mind. â??How much have you looked around, anyways?â?​
 
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