forum Boys will be boys (CLOSED MxM ROLEPLAY)(Stalkers welcomed and appreciated <3)

Started March 16, 2020 by @Fraust

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“What is it, baby boy?” Damien cooed, still petting Milo as he whined. “Do you need something? Huh?”

Milo whined louder and licked Damien's hands while Rowan was quietly being a flustered mess. I wish he'd talk to me like that… what the hell am I thinking?! Damien would never like me that way! Why do I like him that way?!

“You hungry? You wanna go outside?” Damien patted the floor, trying to decipher what it was that Milo exactly wanted. “You just want some lovin’?”

Milo barked, growing more excited as Damien got more enthusiastic with his motions. He had no clue what was going on, but seeing Damien excited made him excited.

“C’mere, buddy.” Damien patted his chest, trying to coax Milo closer. “C’mere, Mi.” He smiled, leaning over to give Milo a kiss on the head.

Milo shuffled closer and lay his head and paws on Damien's chest, still whining softly. "Good boy, Mi Mi…" Rowan scratched behind Milo's ears gently.

Damien seemed pretty calm, which was nice. He continued to pet Rowan’s dog with a gentle hand, a little smile on his face as he did it.

Milo kept licking Damien's hands whenever he could reach them, seeming pretty happy. Something about watching Damien be so gentle with something just made Rowan more flustered.

“Damn, he’s such a sweet dog.” Damien grinned, turning to look back at Rowan. He pretended not to notice how red and flustered Rowan looked, though it must have accidentally slipped momentarily in his facial expressions.

"Y-Yeah… I'd die for him in an instant." Rowan rubbed Milo's head affectionately, a gentle smile lingering on his face.

“Who wouldn’t, right?” Damien laughed, trying to play off the gentle rosy blush that dusted his cheeks.

"Right." Rowan's heavily flushed face was a lot harder to hide, but at the moment, he was just trying to pretend that it didn't exist.

“Uh- fuck, I forgot what I was gonna say.” Damien mumbled, rubbing his face. He had looked at Rowan and his first thought was god, he really is cute.

"Mm…" Rowan lay his head back on Damien's shoulder and closed his eyes. "Lemme know if you remember."

“Y-yeah..” Damien mumbled in response, continuing to pet Milo. He had to look away from Rowan, even if the other boy couldn’t see his vibrant blushing. “I will.”

Rowan yawned a bit again and moved a bit closer to Damien. "Is it a reasonable time to go to bed now?" He asked.

Damien rubbed his face with the hem of his baggy t-shirt. “Nah. It’s only 7-ish, Ro.”

Rowan whined quietly. "Clooooooock… move faster… I don't wanna be the guy who goes to bed at seven, dammit…"

“I think you’re getting to that point in your life, old man.” Damien teased, playfully flicking Rowan on the nose.

"You're like, a year and a half older than me…" Rowan huffed indignantly. "You're almost a fuckin adult."

“Yeah? I think mentally, though… I’m still like.. twelve. Have you seen the shit I laugh at? C’mon.” Damien grinned.

"I mean, yeah, but you're gonna be a legal adult soon. That's some fuckin crazy shit, man."

“Right? Can like.. get my own place. Fuckin’.. do so much shit, man, I can vote.” Damien grinned. He couldn’t wait, honestly. “Only like.. four more months.”

"Mm… I could move in with you. I'm poor and my parents don't fucking love me, so why not?" Rowan shrugged a bit.

“Bam. Fuckin’ life plan right there. Honestly? You probably could. You’re old enough to just get the fuck outta here.” Damien bit his knuckle. “I think I’m just gonna get some cheap-ass studio apartment. One room, save some money.”