He Said, She Said; Attyston

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Connor eyed te blind kitten, smiling, and giggled a bit as Attyston got up to play music. He nodded approval at what came on, grunting when Att took a seat in his lap. He cuddled him close, taking several more gulps of the vodka and coughing before a faint snicker passed his lips. Keeping the bottle in a tight grip in one bony hand, he kissed Attyston's throat and nuzzled him playfully, his other hand keepig the older male close to himself.
"Y-youuu're...fucking h-hot," He drawled, and then laughed.

[Attyston Thomas]

I down the rest of my beer, leaning forward to set the now empty can on the coffee table before leaning back into Connor. I giggle as he presses his lips to my neck, a blush creeping over my face at his compliment. "And you, sir, are amazing." I reply, slurring my words slightly. "Perfect." I add thoughtfully, a dopey smile passing over my face as I looked at him. I reach for the bottle again, taking a swig before handing it back. I rest my head on his shoulder, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull myself to him. I giggle softly to myself, liking how close Connor and I were.

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Connor began to laugh, leaning up for a deep kiss on the lips, taking another swallow of vodka as he broke away for breath. It wasn't long before he was offering the last mouthful left in the bottle to Attyston, and setting the empty bottle onthe floor, lying down and cradling Att close, kissing and sucking along his jaw before he grinned at him, kissing the tip of his nose and burying his face in his chest as he snickered.

[Attyston Thomas]

I run my hands through his hair, meeting his lips eagerly as he leaned up to kiss me. I chuckle and take the last of the vodka from him before he sets it on the floor beside the couch. Connor lays down on the couch, holding me to him. I snuggle into him happily, giggling as he worked his way along my jaw. "You're so.. perfect, I swear." I slurr, smiling at him. "I can't believe you're into me, either." I add, shaking my head in apparent disbelief. I was never this lucky with relationships, or anything, actually. I always ended up getting cheated on or something, or that there would be no Monsters left at the store. I place my hand under his chin to lift his lips to mine for a kiss, running my hands through Connor's black hair.

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"'Mm n-not perfect...." He mumbled, meeting the kiss deeply. "Mm.." He cleared his throat. "Y-youu..haven't judged m-mee.." He insisted, smiling. "I get b-beat on 'n laughed at...but you don't d-do i-iiit.." He kissed him again, hands brushing his stomach under the shirt.
Then he kissed him again, laughing. "Let's d-dance.." He insisted hazily, tugging on his hands.

[Attyston Thomas]

"Of course I haven't judge you. I may have on account of how attractive you are, but, I have no reason to laugh at you." I reply after he breaks the kiss. I start to argue as Connor goes on before he leans in for a kiss, which I meet readily, feeling his hands run across my bare stomach under my black and white checkered shirt. A blush creeps over my face and I groan as he stands and takes my hands in his, saying something about dancing. "I don't dance." I say, though I let Connor pull me to my feet. I always sucked at dancing, but, with a little liquid courage in me, it didn't seem like that bad of an idea, though I didn't want to make a fool out of myself in front of him.

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Connor began to laugh. "I don't dance e-either," He slurred, kissing him deeply and swaying a bit to the music.
After a few minutes he simply sat down on the floor, giggling some and blinking at Attyston before tugging at his hands to get him to sit as well. He hummed to the music, gazing at the older male affectionately and stretching his legs out.
He curled back up against Attyston again, leaning up for another kiss.

[Attyston Thomas]

I roll my eyes at his reply that he wasn't a great dancer. Watch him be a fucking awesome dancer and then me be shitty. The negative thought was pushed from my mind as Connor leaned in to kiss me and I wrap my arms around his skinny waist. He was tiny, though that was probably due to not eating, but, even if he put some weight on, it was obvious he'd still have a thin frame. Finally he just sits down on the floor, pulling me to sit beside him. I smile as he leans into me and I wrap my arms around him, kissing him back passionately, pulling him to me with a slight giggle. This was the best time I'd had in ages, maybe I should drink more often. Usually I was a stick in the mud, but Connor seemed to bring out the best in me.

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Connor laughed, kissing him once more and snuggling up closer to him and almost knocking both of them over. He wrapped arms around him, singing softly along with the lyrics, words slurring here and there. He'd clearly, completely let himself go, numbing himself to the reality of everything.
Fingers brushed Attyston's chest above his shirt, breaths soft as he pulled away to lie down on the carpet.

[Attyston Thomas]

He kisses me again before snuggling into me, almsot knocking both of us over. I giggle, resting my head on his shoulder and wrapping my arms around him, drawing little hearts into his back with my right index finger. Eventually Connor pulls away to lay on the carpet. "No. Come back." I whine, holding out my arms to him. I sigh softly, sitting up to grab another beer from the case, popping the top before downing some of it in one gulp. I run my hands through my fringe before taking another sip, setting the can down to pull off the shoes- i had no idea why I still had them on.

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Connor giggled some, sitting back up slowly as Attyston grabbed a beer and began to remove his shoes. He grabbed one for himself, taking a swallow and wrapping arms around Attyston quietly until he got his shows off. Connor smiled at him, coughing some and kissing Att's collarbone tenderly. He searched his face curiously, snuffling into him even more and asking for a kiss with a quiet laugh and sheepish smile.

[Attyston Thomas]

I smile as he wraps his arms around me after grabbing a beer for himself. I take another series of sips of mine, getting rid of about half if it. I set the can down on the coffee table as Connor brought his lips to my collar bone. I grin at him, reaching forward to brush a strand of his hair behind his ear. "Ask and you shall recieve." I reply cheekily, leaning in to press my lips to his. We hadn't gotten stuck together yet, which I wasn't sure whether was a good thing or a bad thing. I set my right hand on his leg, wrapping my left arm around Connor's neck to pull him to me as we kissed.

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Connor winced, moving Attyston's hand away from a bruise, but not off his leg. He happily met his lips, kissing him deeper and parting his own as he was pulled close. Connor couldn't have been happier in this condition. He traced Attyston's chest again slowly, tongue brushing the other male's teeth, grazing his tongue.
Blue eyes closed slowly and he climbed into Att's lap carefully, arms wrapping around him tightly.

[Attyston Thomas]

He moves my hand away from what I suppose is a bruise and feel a flame of anger light up in me. If I had to see his dad again I'd punch him in the face. I swear I would. The kiss pulls me out of my thoughts as Connor's lips met mine before they parted to allow my tongue access into his mouth. His finger runs over my chest as his tongue slips into ym mouth, brushing against my teeth. He climbs into my lap, his thin arms wrapping around me. My own arm snakes around his waist, pulling him to me as I lean into him to deepen our kiss. I run my hand down his leg, though I don't want to press my luck and have him pull away from me.

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"Mm.." Connor didn't seem to motice the anger that lit up in Attyston. He was too wound up in the long missed affection and, well, too drink tonreally care about anythig else at this point. He didn't shy away from the deepened kiss, instead moving closer.
Legs wrapped around Attyston's waist gradually, pressing them chest to chest as he kissed back affectionately.
The first day they met at the mall briefly crossed his mind and he grinned.
A hand brushed over his leg and Connor couldn't help but shiver, pressing even closer than before.