Starvation [Flavors 'n Egg]

Florence leaned over the seat, taking Brian's face in his palm. He kissed him lightly, his tongue poking at Brian's lower lip, demanding entry.

Brian frowned and parted his lips hesitantly, holding onto the seat tightly, worried for Florence's safety now.

Florence smirked and invaded Brian's mouth, tasting him and loving it.

Brian moaned softly, letting go of the seat and running his hand through Florence's black hair. He kissed him back roughly softly biting his lip, trying his best not to draw blood, because if that happened all hell'd break loose.

Florence panted slightly, kissing Brian deeper.

If it weren't for the fact they were in a car, Brian would've had Florence pinned down right now. He wanted more of him, but he couldn't bring himself to go that far..What if he drew blood? It was a force of habit..Brian was so confused.

Florence finally pulled away with a smirk, making sure to bite Brian's lip as he did so.

Brian shivered, and blinked, his hunger boiling up in him.
"Damn." Was all he could manage.

Florence smiled wryly and winked, "Let's get you home, we have a history exam tomorrow." He said, pulling out of the parking lot and driving slowly.

"right.." Brian mused, leaning back in his seat. Once they got back to his house, he thanked Florence for the movie and climbed out of the car.

Florence nodded politely and sped off.

Brian walked into his kitchen and locked the door behind him, before sighing.

The next day at school...

Brian sat at his desk, it was his first class of the day, math. He knew all of this, since he was a pretty quick learner, but was all too aware of Florence sitting beside him. Brian couldn't get his mind off the kiss the previous night, hating how close he'd gotten to ripping Florence open then and there. He shivered slightly at the thought, glancing at his friend for a split second, before looking down at his desk again. How he longed to just ditch class and go somewhere with Florence, to just lay with him and kiss him until they both couldnt breathe..the brunette sighed quietly, rubbing sleep out of his eyes and putting on a bored look at he stared ahead at the teacher.

Florence's mind of rushing with thoughts of Brian by math. He didn't even pay any mind to the lecture, but rather focused on keeping his eyes off of Brian. Last night had gone perfectly, he wanted those fierce butterflies all over again. Florence jotted something down on a piece of paper then handed it to Brian.

You. Me. My house. Tonight. It demanded in red ink.

Brian's light green eyes skimmed the note and he felt something twist inside of him. He took out his black pen and jotted a short reply down, before hesitantly handing it back to Florence.

Okay. What time?

5:00 he wrote promptly.

Brian nodded to himself, and turned his attention back to the board.
5:00..

Brian spent the rest of the day wondering if he should go or not. He did though, and now drove into Florence's drive way slowly. He gazed at the outside of the house, hoping he could hold himself off, like he'd done so well the past thre years. He walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell, before shoving his hands in his pockets.

Florence had been playing COD, chomping on way to many chips, his eyes tired and worn from watching the screen so long. The sound of the door bell made him jolt and he bounced off of his couch and jumbled downstairs. Florence fixed his hair, shaking it slightly, then straightened his white T-shirt. His hands outstretched to the door and he took the cool handle in his grasp, turning and finally revealing Brian.

"Hey." He said, a wry grin on his face, "Glad to see you came." He teased.

Brian smiled faintly and nodded as Florence let him in.
"Well..you're my best friend. Why wouldn't I come?" Because I'm afraid of tearing you apart and seeing the light fade from your beautiful eyes..
"Nice place." I'd hate to ruin it by putting your blod everywhere.. Brian ended his thoughts and tuned his light green gaze on Florence, before running a hand through his hair.
"So..what..do you wanna do?" He asked.

Florence's eyes narrowed mischievously and a smirk worked its way onto his face, "I think you know." He purred, taking a step closer to Brian.

Brian laughed quietly, easily looking calm. He didn't know what he was doing, in all honesty, so he just shrugged weakly, stepping a bit closer to Florence, his light green eyes sparked with interest.
"You're parents aren't here?"

"Not gonna be here for 3 whole days." Florence said, a sinister smirk on his face.

"Hmm..Lucky you." Brian mused, raising his eyebrows with a breathy laugh. For once in his life, Brian felt normal..He liked normal.

"Yes, lucky me." He murmured, taking Brian's hands and kissing him long and hard.

Brian grunted, letting Florence push him against a wall. He ran his fingers through his hair, breathing hard through his nose.
"You're very forward.." He hummed, pulling away for a moment.

"I don't play games." Florence answered simply, enjoying Brian's taste.