Chapter 23

“I already miss the hotel,” Mike said as he lugged his bag back to his bunk.

“I hear ya,” Vic agreed as he followed.

“I know that feel,” Tony laughed as he looked him at Jaime.

Jaime glanced away and scratched the back of his head. He couldn’t get what happened between them out of his mind. And every time Tony looked at him, he could see it in Tony’s eyes. He was thinking about it too. Except Tony was sure how he felt about it. Jaime didn’t know what he was feeling.

Jaime tried his best to push it into the back of his mind as he put his things away and climbed into his bunk. He put on his headphones and did his best to get distracted by the music. But he found himself glancing at Tony who was lying in his own bunk with a small smirk playing at his lips.

Jaime went back to his thing, almost successfully getting into it just to get pulled out by Mike. “Hey man,” he said, pounding on Jaime’s bed. “Me and Vic are you to get some grub before we head out. Want to come?”

“Nah,” Jaime declined. “Just bring me back something.”

“Will do,” Mike said, turning to Tony. “What about you?”

“Nah, I’m good,” Tony replied, playing with his phone.

Jaime didn’t really think much of that but as soon as the Fuentes boys were gone, he realized he was alone with Tony. Not that this would normally be awkward but Jaime felt really uncomfortable with Tony after last night. He was so confused and didn’t need this.

Maybe talking about it would help him sort this out.

“Hey Tones,” Jaime said, sitting on the edge of Tony’s bunk after sitting in silence for nearly half an hour building up his confidence.

Tony sat his phone down and smiled up at Jaime. “Hey.”

“Can we talk?” Jaime asked.

Tony sat up. “Yeah, of course. About what?”

Jaime bit his lip. “Last night.”

Jaime could see Tony trying not to smile. It was probably because Tony wasn’t sure if Jaime was okay with it all. Jaime really appreciated how Tony could be so considerate of other people’s feelings. “What about last night?” Tony asked.

“I just don’t know how I feel,” Jaime admitted. “Like, I just can’t stop thinking about it. I don’t want to think about it but I do and I just want to understand what’s going on.”

Jaime was expecting words of comfort and sympathy from Tony. So when Tony asked, “Did you like it?” Jaime was really startled.

Jaime was going to say he wasn’t sure but then thought about how hard he was last night after Tony went to bed. “Yes.”

Tony smirked. “Then it was good. Well, it was really bad but felt so good.”

Jaime stared at Tony’s mouth, thinking about how he put it against his junk last night. “I guess.”

“You guess?” Tony asked. “That’s all?”

“I guess I liked it,” Jaime said, finding that breathing was getting harder to do as Tony came closer to his face.

Tony’s lips connected to Jaime’s ear. “Do you like this?” Tony asked as he bit down on Jaime’s lobe.

“Yes,” Jaime softly groaned.

Tony smirked and pulled away. “Good.”

“You’re a really sexually person, aren’t you?” Jaime asked.

“Yes,” Tony said with a laugh, pressing his forehead and nose against Jaime’s.

“So it’s true when they say the quiet ones are the most sexual ones?”

“In my case, yes,” Tony replied. “You’ll know about it soon enough.”

Jaime gulped at realizing what Tony was saying. “What if I don’t want to?”

“You already admitted that you like it,” Tony lightly brushed his lips against Jaime’s. “If you like it, then don’t fight it.”

“You’re pretty good at seducing me,” Jaime said, putting more pressure to Tony’s lips.

“If only I knew it’d be this easy all along,” Tony pushed his lips against Jaime’s, finally puling him into a kiss.

“I don’t think it would’ve been before,” Jaime said at the end of the kiss. “But after last night, yeah.”

“Last night should happen again,” Tony said, kissing Jaime again.

Jaime mumbled a response against Tony’s lips. It wasn’t really a coherent answer but neither cared. They were too busy focusing on their tongues clashing against each other’s.

Tony dug his fingers in Jaime’s hair, pulling him down with him. Jaime threw his leg over Tony’s body, getting on top of him the best he could. He let his hands roam Tony’s torso, pulling his shirt half way up. He just had to touch some of skin.

“Tony,” Jaime moaned as Tony grabbed his ass.

Tony smirked against Jaime’s lips. He was glad that he could make Jaime feel the way that he did to Tony. It was the best feeling in the world, especially while Jaime was all over him.

“Oh my god,” a voice interrupted them.

Tony felt Jaime’s lips leave his. He really wanted to hit the tiny ball of Mexican. But he understood that the guy just got a huge surprise and felt bad. Besides, he was still pretty happy about Jaime and him.

“Hey Vic,” Jaime said, not moving from off of Tony.

“We’re back with the food,” Vic said, averting his eyes. “I’m just going to leave you two now.”

Jaime laughed and jumped off of Tony’s bunk. He grabbed the guitarist’s calloused hand and pulled him down. “Let’s eat.”

“Okay,” Tony smiled, following Jaime.

Notes

Sorry. I should've written sooner but I was hanging out with friends and being social and stuff.
Anyways, it's here now.

**Seriously tho, help me**
So, I feel like there needs to be a big problem that happens. Like, a climax before the story ends. But I can't think of anything.

Throw some ideas at me.