Fic: Misunderstanding

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Title: Misunderstanding
Author: Nox
Fandom: Original Fiction
Pairing: Male/Male
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Slash
Summary: Chris has no idea why John is so pissed that he's dating his sister.
Author's Notes: The line "He tastes like you only sweeter" from Thnks Fr Th Mmrs by Fall Out Boy. A male singer singing that line gave me oh so many ideas. 

We all know it’s a bad idea to date your friend’s sister, the question is whether it is better or worse when it’s your best friend.

 

It took Chris two weeks to realise John was avoiding him, he’d been so wrapped up in Joannie that it wasn’t until he surfaced that he noticed something was wrong.

 

John had been spending time away from his usual haunts, walking away when he saw Chris coming and when he did manage to catch him John always had some excuse.

 

It took Chris another week before he managed to pin John down long enough to talk to him.

 

John’s house was nice, all dark wood and intricate detail and Chris fidgeted on the doorstep as he waited for John to answer the door.

He stuck his foot in the door as soon as it opened, sliding into the hallway before John could say anything.

 

John opened his mouth as Chris shut the door behind him. Chris shook his head at the look on John’s face.

 

“No.” He said determinedly “You’ve been avoiding me for weeks, what’s your fucking problem?” He paused. “It’s not Joannie is it?”

 

A muscle in John’s cheek twitched as he ground his teeth together.

 

“Of all the girls Chris, why did it have to be my sister?”

 

Chris scowled angrily.

“What’s so bad about me dating your sister? What, am I not good enough?”

 

The muscle in John’s cheek was twitching again and he was clenching his fists at his side.

 

“You want to know what my problem with you dating my sister is Chris?” His voice was tight and strained.

 

“Yes!” Of all the responses Chris imagined in the moment before John answered, none of them even came close.

 

John stepped forwards and for a fleeting moment Chris thought John was going to hit him but John just backed him up until Chris’ back was pressed up against the hallway wall.

Then, before Chris could speak, he wrapped a hand around the back of Chris’ neck and kissed him, hard and deep.

 

The first thing to go through Chris’ mind was Oh! which was quickly followed by He tastes sweeter then Jeannie. John’s tongue traced along the curve of his palate and flicked against his lips as he pulled back. He slipped his hand out of Chris’ hair and moved to step back but Chris, without thought or questioning just pulled him back in.

 

John made a questioning noise against his lips as Chris’ hand gripped his shoulder, pulling him in close.    

 

John’s hand was a little hesitant as it pushed its way back into Chris’ shaggy hair but as Chris just kept kissing him the hesitancy fell away and John dropped his free hand to Chris’ waist, stroking the bare skin he found there.

 

Chris’ hands were hungry, tugging and touching, bringing John close until they were pressed chest to chest and there was a hard cock burning into his thigh.

 

Chris was gasping for breath as he pulled back from the kiss and he laid his head back against the wall as John traced patterns on his neck.

 

“God, why didn’t we do this before?”

 

John raised an eyebrow at him.

 

“Right, I was an idiot. I think I should stop that.” He grinned at John and tugged at the waistband of his pants. He popped the button and let the weight of his hand force the zipper down as he pushed it into the slightly damp pants.

 

John leant heavily into him as Chris wriggled his fingers to get a better grip, the pants slipping down John’s thighs until they stopped at his knees.

 

It took John a few shaky tries to return to favour, his hands fumbling on the button every time Chris slid his fingers over the head of his dick.

 

Chris huffed out a breath as John’s hand closed around his dick, they were pressed too close for it to be really comfortable, but neither of them had any interest in breaking apart.

 

Chris had found a very nice place behind his ear and was sending shudders down his spine directly to his dick.

 

John’s hips were jerking into Chris’ hand and he could feel that Chris wasn’t far behind.

 

Chris kissed him, sucking on his tongue as John came, come making a mess of their pants.

 

Chris was fucking himself into John’s slack grip with jerky short movements as John panted hot air and groans into his ear.

 

He came hard enough that the world whitened a little, hard enough that John had to hold him up as his knees buckled underneath him, hard enough that that when Joannie opened the unlocked front door he didn’t notice her until she screamed.