Chapter 6- Carter is just full of surprises.
AIDEN
I stepped into the shower, turned it on, and felt the warm water fall down on my body. With the shower now on, I looked over to Carter who was timidly standing outside the shower, as if waiting for my command. He just stood there, carefully watching the water stream down my body.
I look over to him and demand, "Get in here you dirty boy."
He shakes his head, "Sorry. I had a little dΓ©jΓ vu moment just then."
I pull him in under the shower head with me, "Ah, so you've seen me in the shower before?"
He laughed, "Seen you? Aiden, I watched you for like 5 minutes a year ago."
I kissed his neck and spoke, "Tell me more."
He thought back to the incident and confessed, "Well it was a typical weekday afternoon. I was taking a nap in my room after my class when I heard the front door close. You must've been in a rush because all I heard was the sound of you racing up the stairs, fumbling through your drawers and the shower running." I found that spot on his neck and started to softly kiss his skin, rubbing my cheek against his stubble. "I saw that you left the door wide open as I walked out to see what all the fuss was about. As I walked down the hall, I heard the sound of the shower and steam escaping out the bathroom. My urges got the better of me and I walked up to the doorframe, seeing the perfect outline of your body, drenched in water and lathered in soap. I was only watching for 5 minutes, but I swore that I could watch you all day. Needless to say you nearly gave me a heart attack when I heard the shower turn off. I run back to my room, hoping to go unnoticed and daydreamed of being able to see you like that again."
I kissed his lips, "Part of me wonders what would have happened if you didn't wait; if you acted upon your urges sooner rather than later."
He picked up the bar of soap and started to lather up my chest, "I wonder that too. But you know, I'm glad I waited. Because who knows how things would have turned out?"
I scrubbed his back and let the water wash the soap away, "Timing's everything."
We shut off the water and started to towel each other off. I loved the way his dark body hair contrasted against the white towels. I was never able to grow hair like him, and that made it even sexier. Carter slowly turned me around and started to wipe my back, getting lower and lower. He found himself right up against my ass as he leaned into a nice lick along my hole.
I let out a small moan, "What happened to no funny business?"
He pulled out, wiped his mouth and stood next to me, "I couldn't help myself... God that tastes so good."
I stop for a minute, "Either we get dressed and go or you have sex with me right now because I am not going to just stand here with this boner between my legs!"
He kissed me, "Come, let's get dressed." He took a few steps out then turned to me, "Besides, I have a surprise for you later."
I shook my head and followed him to our closets, "You are just full of surprises today."
CARTER
It was nice being out with Aiden; having him in the passenger seat, holding my hand as I drove those empty streets, and walking with him towards the ticket counters. God, I felt like I was 15 again, going on my first date. In every aspect, that's what I wanted it to be: a real date. I wanted to take him out and show him that all of this wasn't just to be contained in the bedroom; I wanted Aiden to know that this all could be real. And as we got our popcorn, shared our extra-large coke and sat in the seats at the back of the theatre, I knew that it was real. I can't even remember what movie we watched, and I'm sure if you ask Aiden today, he wouldn't know either. Truth be told, we spent the entire time cuddled in each other's arms: Aiden rested his head along my chest and fed me popcorn and licked his fingers, pulling him up for a kiss every now and then. We didn't even notice the movie ending and we stopping kissing just in time to see the movie attendant walking over, telling us we had to leave.
As I pulled into the diner, I watched Aiden staring out the passenger seat and from the reflection on the window; I saw a smile on his face. Knowing him, his mind would be racing with literally thousands of thoughts, but that smile on his face told me that things were going great. We walked into the diner and sat at one of those quintessential 50's booths.