Crisco is for Sissies[M]

[TruthSayer]

"Do you want me to show you how to get him off?" Kendall asked, walking casually into the room, examining the beds of his fingernails as he affected an unconcerned, innocent air. Raa watched him with trepidation, unsure of what the man was playing at, but willing to wait and see.

It was a mistake that cost him his dignity as Kendall's hand shot out and locked around his ankle, bringing it into a tight football-hold in such a swift movement that Raa was upended, landing with an oomph between Marcus and the wall. "Kendall, don't!"

"Observe," the man said, quite seriously, and then attacked the sole of Raa's foot, sending Raa into a laughing fit so extreme he was breathless in seconds, horribly embarrassing little squeaks erupting from him as he kicked out with his other foot, striking nothing but thin air as Kendall dodged him artfully. Raa was two seconds from peeing his pants when Kendall dropped his foot, winked at Marcus, and said, "And that is how you topple a brick wall."

[Tammika]

Marcus' ear's perked up at the idea of 'getting Raa off' and he stared at Raa and wiggled his eyebrows, but what happen next was a shock to him. Marcus watched with huge eyes as Raa was reduced to a giggling blob of mush in seconds. When he stopped he nodded at Kendall's wink and replied with one word in a very serious voice. "Indeed." He leans down resting his head on his folded hands a couple of inches from the panting gasping Raa. "That... was absolutely adorable. I never knew you could make squeaky cute sound like that."

[TruthSayer]

"That..." Raa panted, "was vile..."

"Raa! You want regular?" Aban shouted down the hall, and Raa shouted back an affirmative. He grinned at Marcus. "Meatlovers," he supplied with a wink, and pressed a quick kiss to Marcus' lips before rolling to his feet. "There's an Aliens marathon on HBO. Wanna watch?"

[Tammika]

"...Meatlovers, yeah I could go for that." He cut smooth eyes at Raa and winked back. "I haven't had any ... anything to eat yet today. I could really go for some. I'm starving."

"Seriously? Yeah, sure. Wait.. oh crap what time is it? I need to give my Dad a ring." He talked to his dad briefly. Ever since the past weekend his parents seemed to be extremely anxious if he's out and doesn't call in to check every few hours. As it was he just got up and came to Raa's house and had been there all day. He had no desire to make them worry. "There, I have checked in with headquarters, my life can now proceed." He shrugged his shoulders and gave Raa a neutral grin. "So how long til food gets here?"

[TruthSayer]

"Thirty minutes or less," Raa answered, concentration on the 37" plasma television hanging on his wall over a small three-shelved glass unit, setting TiVo to record the Aliens marathon; one of his favorite movies series, he planned to record them onto DVD later. "But the delivery guy knows that we give him a massive tip if he gets it here in fifteen." He grinned at Marcus. "I swear Aban and Kendall are putting him through college with all the cash he gets."

[Tammika]

"It's worth it if it gets the food here faster. I'd love to get a part time job but my dad said no way." Rolling to his back on the bed he looked at Raa upside down. "I have to focus on academics aaaand they suspect I'll get a job at a food place and get fat or something."

This was the most relaxed he'd been in a while and it felt good. Pounds of stress melted away as he spent this lazy time at his boyfriends house. It was almost like a vacation he thought as he lay there with a goofy grin still plastered on his face. "This is nice."

[TruthSayer]

"This is very nice," Raa agreed, laying down beside Marcus as he propped himself up on his right arm. He leaned over him, pressing a kiss to his neck, grinning against his skin as he bit down softly, hand traveling across Marcus' flat stomach. "We should do this more often."

[Tammika]

"Hmm? Do what? Take a nap, watch aliens or have tickle you until you make sexy squeaky noises?" He giggled in response and draped his arm around him a throaty laugh erupting as he tilted his head back. Despite the layers of clothes between his skin and Raa's hand, Marcus' arched his back and squirmed, eyelids drooping seductively. "We should definitely do this again. I could get used to rolling around in your bed all day long."

[TruthSayer]

"I could get used to having you in it," Raa muttered, nudging down the neck of Marcus' shirt and hoodie, fastening his mouth to the spot between neck and shoulder, breathing deep as he nibbled and sucked his way toward a vibrant hickey. He released the flesh in his mouth, tilting his head to the side to admire his work before he made an identical mark on the opposite side, the fingers on Marcus' stomach skimming along the hem of his shirt before they slipped underneath, pressing into warm skin. "We could give the pizza guy a key, and he could deliver us calzones in bed."

[Tammika]

"Cut it out. The last time you did that Derrick made some smart ass remark about playing connect the hickey.The hoodie was making him hot, or maybe it was Raa, either way he decided to take it off, curling up to work the shirt off causing the tee he wore beneath to ride up. The idea of giving more access to Raa's seeking mouth made him do a little excessive squirming on the bed as he removed it.

"Raa and calzones in bed too? Yeah, that sounds delicious."

[TruthSayer]

Raa didn't blink the entire time it took Marcus to squirm out of his hoodie, eyes glued to the large strip of flesh exposed as his shirt rode up high on his stomach. He licked his lips, wondering if the taste there would be any different from the taste of Marcus' neck; it wasn't the first time he'd seen Marcus' stomach, but it would be the first time he had the chance to sample it. He leaned down, running the tip of his tongue from navel to the hem of Marcus' shirt, closing his eyes at the taste. It was tangy, carrying the faint bittersweet of lotion and the salt of skin, making him hum deep in his throat as the sensation on his tongue settled deep within his groin.

"We could even have him bring us Ranch for dipping. Or we could just make our own sauce."

[Tammika]

The weather was particularly cold the past few days but Marcus had been wearing bulky baggy clothes since the attack. Normally, once he was s inside he would toss off clothes left and right which always had his family complaining about his clothes all over the house. The doctor that he had to see for his checkup had mentioned to his parents it was his 'protective armor' and even recommended a counseling session with a professional that dealt with sexual abuse victims but Marcus begged them not to so they declined.

It felt good to be free of the thick hoodie, but it felt even better to have Raa's tongue and hot breath sliding up his stomach. "Raa! You're so perverted. Saying such crude things. I told you I'm sweet and innocent." He said in a breathy giggle. Much lower he added, "Especially while doing that. You just might..." He didn't finish the sentence and rolled over quickly onto his belly, hiding the instant response of his lower half from that lick. His face had gone red and he nestled it into his folded arms so only his eyes were visible. "Aren't we supposed to be watching Aliens?"

[TruthSayer]

Raa grinned and kissed the small of Marcus' lower back, just above where his jeans hid the rise of his rear. "We're also supposed to be behaving ourselves since the door is open," he muttered, flicking his eyes in the direction of the door, breath coming just a little faster at the thought of being caught. "Could you imagine that? Me kissing you everywhere, you trying to be quiet, with Kendall and Aban just feet away, not knowing a thing? Or..." His slid his hand up Marcus' back, making a sweeping arch to grip his side low on his hip, last two fingertips slipping just beneath the hem of his jeans. "We could take a drive and park somewhere? Make out in the back of my car? Considering you haven't given me one of those mind-blowing kisses in forever, I'd say that making out in the backseat of my car is a good alternative." His fingers disappeared just a little bit more. "Whaddya say?"

[Tammika]

This time it was Marcus that wiggled his ass at Raa, squirming as he rolled his hips pressing into the bed slowly with the brush of Raa's hands. If the situation was a little different, less clothes, a closed door, no guardians, and a few more months... Marcus made the mistake of letting his mind wander, imagining Raa sliding his pants down his body and muffled a moan into his folded arms.

"I.. don't think that would work, as badly as I want you..umm...I mean ...want to do that." He mumbled under his breath, "Oh God how I want you." and hid his entire face in his arms. "Plus, I'm not that good at driving a stick." His dad had shown him a few times the previous summer, and he had gotten the hang of it, but it had been a while and he wasn't confident.

[TruthSayer]

"I dunno, I think you'd be very good at driving a stick," Raa grinned, shifting his hips forward just enough for Marcus to feel exactly what he was talking about. "We could take Aban's SUV... It has a really big cargo area, and the seats fold down..." He kissed Marcus' back again, flicking his tongue out against it as he traveled up his spine, short nails biting gently into Marcus' ass as he scratched lightly upward.

"You have no idea how much I want to see you naked," he breathed, moving up to lick lightly at the shell of Marcus' ear. "How much I want to make you scream, unable to do anything but writhe, and pant, and moan my name. You were born in the wrong month, my friend."

[Tammika]

"..Raa... stop that ... or you're gonna have to explain why you need to change your sheets and no.. just no. No SUV, no backseat... at least not yet. Because, I don't know about you, but I know I won't be able to control myself. I'm barely doing it now." He wanted to reach down and feel that bulge in Raa's pants with his hand. "Yes. Yes, I was born in the wrong month and I'm going to die before I turn eighteen!" he whined and whimpered into the bed, only slightly exaggerating the desires that had been building since the day he first kissed Raa, maybe even since the day he met him.

[TruthSayer]

"At least you wouldn't be in whatever afterlife there is alone," Raa muttered around a grin. It made him feel amazingly giddy to know that he could have the effect on Marcus that would push his boyfriend anywhere near close to Raa having to change the sheets on his bed. Sure, Marcus said Raa was sexy, that he wanted him, couldn't wait to touch him like he knew they both him to, but they were the sort of things Raa couldn't quite make himself believe until moments like this; he'd done so many shitty things in his life that he couldn't find any time in his history when he'd done something redeeming enough to deserve Marcus. Some days you don't know why I love you? Raa thought, you have no fuckin' clue what you mean to me.

Not ready to roll away from him quite yet, Raa laid down, half on Marcus with his chin propped on his back next to his ear, though he did tuck his hand safely under his own chest. "I swear that if your birthday was 116 days away instead of 115, I'd die right along with you."

[Tammika]

"115?" Giggles bubbled up from his position shaking his shoulders. "You're counting?!..." He turned to the side to peek at him nearly knocking heads, guilty smirk on his red face. "...Okay I don't feel so stupid then. I never thought I'd have my own birthday as a calendar event on my phone. Wanna see?" Purposely wiggling against Raa he twisted, sliding his phone out of his pocket.

Marcus nearly forgot that the wallpaper for his phone was the second picture his mom had snapped, at Raa's request, when Marcus was in the hospital. In it, Marcus had his face pressed against Raa's jaw and neck with his eyes closed and Raa leaning into him. The picture was a treasure and had helped him through nights that would have been filled with nightmares. Between his sister and the picture Raa suffered through just to take for him, he had managed to make it through the week. He hadn't said anything about it, not wanting to make Raa nervous or uncomfortable so he quickly flicked his thumb on the screen and opened up his calender. On his birthday the event was listed as "Drown in Raasexiness" highlighted in red hearts. "See? Thank God, it's leap year. We'd die otherwise."

[TruthSayer]

"Hell yes, I'm counting," Raa said, breath catching in his throat as Marcus wiggled against him. He didn't comment on the picture, glad that Marcus flicked away from it fast; Raa looked at himself only when he had to.

"Kendall has a professor's banquet in Corpus Cristi that weekend. Friday through Sunday afternoon." He kissed Marcus' neck. "He's talked Aban into going with him."

[Tammika]

Marcus forms his mouth in an O shape and sucked his cheeks in making them pop when he released them. "So... um? A whole fucking weekend?" Snorting his way into a hysterical laughing fit at the unintentional pun, he dropped his head again. "See what you've done to me? I've been corrupted by you. Whatever shall we do?" He wiggled his hips again.