Ricky's pov (back to real time)

After the heated making out between Chris and I, I couldn't help but blush. Chris always found away to make me blush. If it wasn't public humiliation then, it was a tent in my (or his) boxers, or it was that touch that make me shiver.

Chris had his arms wrapped around me as I buried my head in his chest and side. Despite the big problem in my boxers, I wasn't going to do anything I could possibly regret. It was staring to get uncomfortable for me to lay there completely still, with my dick throbbing. I shifted one of my legs so that it was over Chris's lap. I could feel his hard on pressing into my lower thigh now, but I knew he could feel mine pressing into his thigh.

"Ricky...baby...can you just move your leg a little. Umm I just uhh..." he trailed off, sighing relief as I pulled my leg off his crotch.
"I'm going to put on some clothes. You can wear whatever you want if you want to get dressed." He said motioning around the room to the boxes, as he got up and grabbed a hoodie and skinny jeans from a box.  He practically ran into the bathroom. 

I stood up and tried to tuck my little problem away as I grabbed a pair of skinny jeans. I slipped the skinny jeans over my feet and pulled them up. Chris wasn't bigger than me, just taller than me. The jeans were long enough that I didn't half to put on socks, since it completely covered my feet. I rolled the hem of the pants up a few times on each side, and let the rest of the fabric bunch up around my ankles.

Chris came back into the room half laughing at how long the pants were on me. "Shut up and help me put on this sweatshirt." I muttered through gritted teeth, looking for the bottom edge of one of his sweatshirts. He lifted the sweatshirt out of my hands and quickly pulled it over my head. I slipped my arms into the sleeves and pulled the hood off my head. Chris pulled my hair out of my face and off my neck, pulling it into a little man bun.  I muttered a quick "thanks" then threw my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a quick kiss.
"Do you want to do anything today" Chris asked while pulling a beanie over his slightly damp hair.
"I don't know. I'm up for anything." I said shrugging.
"Okay we could go to the book store." He murmured while switching out his black tunnels for a pair of blood filled acrylic plugs.
"Okay that sounds good"

Chris and I took his mom's car to the closest mall with a book store. Once we walked in, all eyes were on us. We were (not surprisingly) the only two guys in the store that were dressed in all black, with piercings in our faces. We ducked into the closest shelving section, not realizing it was all religious books. Fuck my life. There were hundreds of bibles and other books titles "finding jesus" surrounding us. We started to walk out of the cave of Jesus books, when an elderly lady walked in. She vowed her head and almost yelled
"SATAN BE RIDDEN FROM THIS PREMISES. SATAN BE RIDDEN. SATAN SHALL NOT HARM. SON OF GOD, HOLY JESUS, MIGHTY LORD, HAVE MERCY." What a surprise. Classic elders in Scranton. Right then and there Chris grabbed my face and kissed me, causing the woman to run away from us.
"Chris she going to go get a priest and hold an excorcism in the book store."
I whispered yelled frantically. Chris 'shhshhed' me and grabbed my hand. We ran through the book store and into the main section of the mall. He looked around for a second, his eyes resting on a tattoo shop.
"Dude you should get another lip piercing" he said as he nudged my shoulder lightly.
"Nah, I couldn't pull it off like you." I said lightly shoving him back.
"No I meant on the side. So there's two on this side." Chris said while cradling the side of my face and running his thumb over my lip. I melted into his touch and nodded my head. We walked into the small shop and sat down in the little waiting area.
"Hey how may I help you guys" Juliet said shaking both our hands.
"Well Ricky wanted another piercing if you can." Chris said confidently, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "Okay guys come back here and Ricky, you can take a seat in one of the last two room." Juliet said, while walking into the back room. Chris was standing against the wall when Juliet walked back in.
"Chris get over here" I said while sticking out both my hands. He walked over and squatted beside the chair I was in. I wrapped my fingers around his and squeezed lightly.
"So Ricky where's the piercing going." She asked, holding a blue marker in between her fingers. I pointed to the piercing I already had on one side of my mouth "next to this one." Juliet nodded her head as she put a single dot next to the hole.

After a good half an hour of bleeding and dying, Chris drove back to my house. "Left today. Be back in 2 days" was written on a little slip of paper, that was stuck on the fridge. I turned to Chris and whined "CHRISSS MY FACE HURT" and he replied smoothly with "I'll kiss it better" as he pulled me into his own body. I jumped up and he caught me on his hips. One of his hands was under my ass and the other was pressed against my back. He leaned in slowly and kissed my lips being extremely careful not to get his lebret piercing stuck on the one I just got. I pulled away and whispered in his ear "how about you bring us up to my room"

K so I know this is shit too. Thanks for reading though. Mama destroya signing off.