Tommy and Justin stayed in that position longer then I expected. Dylan and I just watched so happy for Tommy. Tommy realized what was going on and quickly recovered, but Justin seemed reluctant to let him go.
'Yes he will' I said. 'W..what?' Justin asked. 'Yes he will go on a date with you.' Tommy shot me a look, but started to smile when he saw Justin smile. 'Dylan and I are going to see a movie Friday night. We could double date if you two want?'
'That sounds great!' Justin beamed, and Tommy tried to pout, but couldn't stop smiling. 'Now what did you want Justin?' 'Oh...erm I work for Good morning Boston and we wanted to get an exclusive interview with you.'
I looked at Tommy wanting to see his reaction and surprisingly he nodded in encouragement. 'This could get you one step closer to Broadway! Can he perform?' Dylan asked excitedly. 'Well I'm only an intern, but I can ask my boss. I'm pretty sure he'll say yes though, he really wants to be the first to interview you. We have a slot open for tomorrow morning if you want it.'
'I...uh...yeah' I said a little thrown off by how fast this was happening. 'Okay see you tomorrow at seven.' Justin then turned to Tommy and kissed him on the cheek. 'I can't wait for Friday night.' And with that he left. Tommy stood in the doorway holding his cheek and blushing.
'Hey Tommy where were you in a rush to anyway.' 'Shoot I forgot! I was meeting with the president of Massachusetts University of the arts. I can't be late!' He yelled sprinting to the elevator.
'Is it just me or did they look at each other the same way we do?' Dylan asked. 'I was thinking the same thing. Tommy has found his soul mate.' I said feeling like a parent watching their child grow up. It was then I remembered Dylan had been holding me the entire time.
'Aren't your arms tired?' I asked worried. 'Nope you're light as a feather he said gently tossing me in the air and catching me.' The rest of the day went by fairly quickly and before I knew it Dylan and I were off to sleep.
I awoke to my alarm clock and reluctantly got ready. We arrived around seven and I was immediately grabbed and being prepped for my interview. Before I knew it I was introduced and had to walk out in front of a huge audience.
They all stood up and applauded long after I'd made it to my seat. One woman holding a baby called me an angel. It took about ten minutes, but the audience finally settled down. 'So Matt how does it feel to get an applause like that?'
'Honestly it feels like i'm dreaming. Never in a million year did I expect this.' With that the audience applauded again. As the interview continued I answered all of the questions openly and honestly. Almost everytime I spoke the audience would cheer and applaud.
By the end of the interview I felt very overwhelmed, but they had another suprise for me. 'Matt we've gotten word that you're a singer and we'd love to hear you perform. Wouldn't we audience?' They roared once again and before I could respond I was handed a microphone.
'You're friend in the back told us you're not only a singer, but a songwriter so we've gotten you a guitar.' What happened next was a big blur. I opened my I to everyone jumping and cheering. I honestly didn't remember playing, it was as if my mind checked out.
'Matt what was your inspiration to write that amazing song?' I didn't know what song I'd sing, but my inspiration was always the same person. 'My inspiration for all of my music is my fiance Dylan.' I immediately regretted saying that on television, but surprisingly everyone once again cheered and chanted his name until he came on the stage.
We were asked a few more questions, and we were prepared to leave when the audience started chanting for us to kiss. Dylan looked at me to make sure I was on board and I was only too happy to oblige. I sprung into his lap and we started a very passionate kiss. We continued kissing as he carried me off the stage with the audience cheering the entire time.
We returned home happy at how well the interview went. I'd left my cellphone at home and when I'd opened it I was absolutely shocked. I'd been called and congratulated by all my friends. There were requests for me to be interviewed all over the place.
I read a text from Christy to type in my name on YouTube. My performance was the first thing to arise and in a matter of hours it managed to go viral. Dylan and I decided to go out to dinner and celebrate. I called Tommy, but he was on a date with Justin so Dylan and I went to my favorite restaurant called the melting pot.
As we settled in our seats I noticed Christy having dinner with this older gentleman who looked oddly familiar. I wanted to speak, but they looked serious and I didn't want to disrupt them. 'What are you looking at?' Dylan asked
'Oh it's nothing.' I said and started to focus on my date. Dylan and I had a great time on our date and we returned home. We were getting ready for an intense round of love making when I heard something familiar on the radio and I turned up the volume.
As the words clicked in my head I jumped in Dylan's arms and started to cry tears of joy. They were playing my song on the radio.
It's been about a month since I first heard my song on the radio, and my life has been going great. I haven't become a celebrity or anything and Broadway still hasn't called, but I have been on multiple interviews. I have also performed at many local schools, and café's.
All of my success has been great, but the fact that Dylan has been there for me every step of the way has made it perfect. To repay him I've decided to go to the final round of his boxing tournament. I love and support him, but I've been afraid of how I'll react to seeing him get punched.
Tommy, Christy, Justin, Devlin, Jacob, and I all found seats on the bleachers while I nervously fidgeted around. Dylan is 10-0 so far, but that still does not stop me from worrying. Plus he is going up against last year's champion who put his last competitor in the hospital. Christy must have read my mind because she turned to me and said.
'Matt calm down everything is going to be okay, Dylan has trained for this.' 'Yeah, but I don't want him to get punched. Besides the other guy is like thirty pounds heavier, and like three inches taller.' I said biting my nails as the lights lowered.
'Take it from someone who's fought him, he'll be fine.' Jacob said putting me at ease a little. Dylan then came out with his coach and we cheered him as he made his way towards the ring. He spotted me and raised his arm at me and smiled. I was happy until his opponent stepped out. He was a beast of a teenager and I started to doubt that he was a teenager.
'I need to see a birth certificate!' I said to no one in particular. Christy heard me and started to giggle. The boxer was introduced and apparently his name was Chris. As the bell rang the two didn't really punch a first they kind danced around the ring, and then as if on queue they were on each other.
It was very hard to watch Dylan get punched, but for the first couple of rounds no one took any severe shots. I think it was round six when things started to go south. They started off equal with Dylan actually winning by a bit, but Chris threw a wild punch to the stomach and I think it knocked the wind out of Dylan.
Chris then threw a haymaker almost knocking Dylan off of his feet. It took everything I had to stay in my seat and not fly of the bleachers and land on Chris's back like a rabid spider monkey. Dylan spent the rest of this round looking like a rag doll more or less, and I struggled to watch. Christy saw my pain and held my hand as I started grinding my teeth.
I have never wanted to punch someone so bad, even though he could take me with one hand behind his back. At the end of the round Chris turned to me and blew a kiss enraging Dylan. I looked over at Dylan and saw something that I'd never seen before, and it turned me on.
What happened the next round had me on the edge of my seat, but for a different reason. I no longer wanted to pummel Chris, I wanted to jump on Dylan and take him in front of everyone. There was something in his eyes, kind of like he was in some sort of beast mode, and it was bringing the slut out of me.
The next round can only be described as the complete destruction of Chris as Dylan rips him a new asshole. (Me like). Chris looked like he was barley conscious Dylan toyed with him as he was barely able to throw a punch.
Dylan finally threw the knockout punch and I jumped up and screamed so loud I sounded like the entire audience. Dylan's hand was raised and he looked towards me with that same fire in his eyes, and little did he know that once we got home he'd have a fight of a different kind.
Tommy had left for yet another date with Justin so I had the house to myself as I got everything ready for Dylan. Our love making has always been so peaceful and gentle, but I wanted that beast I saw on stage in our bed.
The only items I needed were a blindfold, a pair of handcuffs, and a cup of ice. Dylan arrived to receive his prize which we agreed would be me if he won. It's not like we weren't going to have sex anyway, but this made it a little more exciting.
Our kissing started off as usual very soft and sensual. I decided to test him by biting his lip and he reacted a bit by squeezing me a little ruff, but he quickly recovered. I realized that if anything was going to happen I was going to have to start it.
I pushed him on chair and reached into my back pocket and pulled out a silk blindfold and placed it over his eyes. 'Um...Matt, what are you doing?' 'Shh just lay back and enjoy.' I said as I got off of his lap and quickly pulled his hands behind the chairs and placed the handcuffs on.
I sat on his lap and aggressively pressed my lips against his as I grinded hard against on him. No matter how aggressive I became he still stayed very gentle and sweet, so I had to bring out the big guns. I knew Dylan's body was even more sensitive than mine so I grabbed an ice cube and gently rubbed it on his neck.
'Oooooooooooh aaaaaaaaaaah' he moaned as I gently slid the ice cube down from his neck and onto his chest. His body temperature was still very high from his boxing match so I knew the ice would drive him crazy. I continued traveling downward until I reached his erect nipples. He tossed his head back and continued to moan as the ice worked its magic on his skin.
Once the ice cube melted to a decent size I lifted it from his chest and rubbed it across his lips. He opened his mouth and held the ice cube between his lips as I connected our lips. We kissed each other passionately as the ice cube sent chills between us.
I ran my hand feverishly through his black hair and gently tugged it. His kiss had started to becomes aggressive and I knew he was almost there. I removed the blindfold and stared intently into his beautiful blue eyes. I parted our lips and seductively whispered in his ear.
'Take me' I whispered and that was all it took for Dylan to turn into the beast. He burst through the handcuffs, scooped me up and headed towards our bedroom as he stripped us both naked in five seconds flat.
He tossed me on the bed and was on top of me before I landed on my pillow. He kissed me feverishly as his hand grabbed my hands with much force, and I loved every minute of it. He reached into my dresser drawer and pulled out some lube while never parting his lips from mine.
He lubed up himself up, and then lubed me up as well. He firmly wrapped his arms around the small of my back and pressed my body against his as our kiss became much more passionate. He slowly entered me, and allowed me to adjust before continuing.
Once he was completely in me we made love like never before. He started pounding away at me, and I loved every minute of it. I was moaning so loud that he stuck two fingers in my mouth and I instinctively started sucking on them. He started licking and sucking on my neck as he continued to pound away.
Dylan and I came to a roaring climax at the same time. He lied on top of me as we recovered from our hot round of love making. When we were able to catch our breath he leaned down and gently kissed me. I was surprised at how fast he went back to his loving, gentle side.
'That was amazing!' I said excitedly. 'Agreed, but I'd much rather we go slower.' 'Why?' 'Because I love you, and I want to show you that in every way possible. You are so fragile and I love protecting you. When we make love I want to take my time and make sure that you are completely satisfied. Whether I'm satisfied or not is irrelevant, my entire goal is to make you happy. Matt I love you more than life itself and I want to make sure you know that.'
I have no clue what made him get so sentimental, but as if on queue my eyes started to water. He rolled onto his side and pulled me into an embrace. I placed my face on his chest as tears started flowing from my eyes.
He held me tightly and rocked me back and forth. I don't know why, but he had the ability to mix my emotions up like a pot of soup. We stayed in our embrace long after I had stopped crying while just enjoying each other.
'Matt?' 'Yes' 'When we get married, can we have an actual wedding?' He asked sheepishly. I was surprised by his question. 'Of course whenever you're happy, I'm happy. Why do you want a wedding, if you don't mind me asking?'
'Like I said when you were in the hospital, we only live once so I want us to experience as much as we can while we're alive.' 'Okay, Dylan what made you fall in love with me? When we started our junior year I saw something different in you. Something I hadn't seen before.' He squeezed me tighter and exhaled deeply.
'Matt I've loved you for as long as I could remember. When I was younger I didn't know what my feelings were. Around middle school I went into denial about it. Once we got to high school I tried to suppress my feelings, but it didn't work.
Once you came out to me on our sixteenth birthday I couldn't believe it. I didn't know how to control my emotions so I hit you, and did all of those other horrible things to you. I still didn't know that I loved you until we went into summer break.
I went two months without seeing you once and it killed me. Even when I treated you so horribly in school, I was okay because I still got to be around you. I was so miserable, until school started again and all I could think about was you.
I was cleaning my room one day and I came across a picture of us smiling and I immediately felt happy, and warm inside. That's when I realized that I love you, and always have. I knew that I had to do whatever it would take to get you back. I realized that you are my soul mate.' (Damn it Dylan! No Matt you aren't going to cry again. Man up and pull yourself together!).
'Um...wow I didn't know that. Now that I think about it I've always loved you as well. I knew that I was bisexual since middle school, but I refused to look at you as anything more then a friend. I never wanted to hurt our friendship, so I kept my feelings for you at bay, and thought that everything I felt for you was completely friendly. Now that I think about it I didn't just love you, I was in love with you.'
Nothing else was said as we continued to lay with each other. He gently kissed me on my forehead and gently gave me a squeeze. I always feel so safe and comfortable in his arms, it's like he takes all of my pain and stress away. As he held me I started humming contently as he rocked me back and forth.
'Why do you do that?' He asked. 'Do what?' 'Hum, whenever I hold you.' 'Because that's when I'm the happiest. I love it when you hold me.' 'Mmm like this?' He asked as he gave me another squeeze and kissed me on my neck. I smiled and enjoyed the feeling of his warm breath on my neck.
'Yes just like that.' I said almost like I was singing. He chuckled a little and we continued to lie there content in each others presence.