"Noyee! Can we talk?" Alex asked, everything good between him and Noah, flooding back to him. The love, the attraction, the friendship and the promise of forever, but also the fact that he had hurt Noah both emotionally and physically. At that point, Alex was confused if his decision to see Noah was a good idea or a very bad move.
Noah tried to walk away but ended up hitting Alex's hard body. Alex sucked in his breath, instantly hard by the slight touch. It wasn't a good idea to come and see Noah, Alex decided.
"Look Alex, Noah doesn't want to talk to you!" Danny stepped ahead, blocking Noah.
"Look Buddy! I don't know or care why are you getting involved. Noah! Can we talk in private!" Alex's mind was buzzing with images of Noah, in his arms, under him, smiling, biting, moaning and laughing. 'To come and see Noah is the best idea I had in months', he changed his mind. He didn't care who the blondie jock was, even if Noah moved to a missionary on top of a mountain, he will always belong to Alex. He had lied about the marriage thing, he was done trying to forget Noah. He had come here, ready to beg, threaten or if needed, kidnap the love of his life.
"Alex! Please, we work here! Don't make a scene and embarrass Noah! Let's go someplace else and talk!" Danny overstepped knowingly. He was not backing away from a Quarterback.
Alex raised and flexed to his full size, ready to slap the shit out of the annoying jock. "You want a scene Bud! I can create a scene!" He hissed at Danny, who stepped up and got on his face. "I am not your Bud!" Danny said through gritted teeth.
"Danny please! Please!" Noah said quietly but firmly, "Alex! Walk me home and we will talk!" He started walking away but stopped and turned around, "Danny! See you at 8, Friday night, I am taking the rest of the week off." He said in the general direction of Danny and smiled, before walking away. Alex gave one last look to Danny, who responded with a look of his own and ran behind Noah.
"Why are you here, X?" Noah mentally slapped his forehead for slipping the endearment, he didn't want to raise Alex's hope. But just being around Alex was enough for Noah to want it all back.
He wanted to rest in his arms and tell him what was going on. He wanted to kiss Alex and breathe in his scent. He wanted Alex to tear his clothes off and fuck him. He wanted Alex to punish him for walking out on them and love him back as much as he loved him. He didn't want Alex to marry anyone but him and he wanted Alex to tell him everything will be alright. He wanted to tell him that he didn't forgive him for his fear of abandonment but because of his undying trust that Alex will never knowingly hurt him. He wanted to tell Alex that Danny was a friend and he was the only one... forever. Noah lives where Alex is.
"Congratulations! I sincerely want you to be happy with whoever you are marrying but I really want to be left alone!" Noah said a white lie, keeping his tone and voice levelled. "This is me!" Noah stopped at the exact number of steps on his new small house's doorstep.
"Who the fuck was that jock?" Alex pressed his fingers around Noah's soft biceps, "I am picking you up on Friday night, wherever you want to go and whatever you want to do!" He said, his nose flaring with anger and jealousy.
"Alex! Why have you come back? You are getting married! Why do you want to ferry me around?" Noah was losing ground, Alex's touch was befuddling him, his body was putting up a fight against his will and winning.
"You are not going with anyone, ANYWHERE!" Alex turned Noah around and smashed his lips against Noah's, claiming what was, is and will be his... forever.
Noah reciprocated with everything he had, he missed and he wanted from Alex. From Alex and no one else. He parted his lips and gave him access to his mouth. He sucked at the large tongue, letting his bag fall to the ground as he wrapped his hands around Alex's neck. Alex held Noah tightly, too tightly and roughly. This was his and he was not planning to let go.
"You are mine! Period! Whatever is your problem with me, deal with it! I am not going anywhere!" Alex said angrily and kissed Noah again, at the doorstep, wanting the world to see, to that jock to see. Noah was his territory and trespassers will be shot dead.
"I want you! Now!" Noah whispered at Alex's ear and licked it then bit the lobe, igniting Alex. "Noah says and Alex does, those are the rules!" Alex whispered back and kissed Noah wetly, licking his lips and sucking his tongue. He started to pull Noah's shirt out of his jeans, in the middle of the street until Noah stopped him, panting, trying to put himself together.
"No! No! NO! Alex!! No ... we can't be together ... you are getting married ... we should not be together ... I can't love you!" Noah panicked and kneeled on the ground, frantically looking for his bag, to get his home keys and lock himself in it, alone.
Alex snatched the bag from the ground and took the keys from the front pocket, he knew Noah, he knew where he kept things. He raised Noah up and grabbed his waist, walked up to the door, opened it and shoved Noah inside and closed the door behind him. Noah stood there nervously, wringing his hands, his shirt half out, his hard dick showing clearly through the jeans, which was unbuttoned by Alex and was barely hanging on to the tiny waist with the canvas belt. Alex looked at Noah, he looked younger with his short crop hair, his face fresh and blushed, his lips full and red. "Noah! I will leave if you ask me to!" Alex said, pressing at his hard nine niches which was painfully pushing against his tight jeans. Noah wanted with all his good sense to ask Alex to leave, but good sense had abandoned him when his body had bumped against those hard-familiar muscles.
