Kicking My Queer-Play Up A Notch
A month or so ago, I wrote a post wishing for more. It was so wonderfully horrible. I kinda missed being that pissed off. It gave me tingles. Yay for emotional S&M!
But I won’t write a bitchy post about what stupid thing my parents did, just look up some random LiveJournal if you want that, instead, I’ll tell ya’ll bout a fun thing that happened this week!
On Tuesday, we had double English, I was unpossibly bored. Just my luck Fendi was sitting next to me<(^_^)> I decided to do that “annoying homophobes” thing I do. I did the whole looking into his eyes thing, but he just looks away. I was determined to get to him. So I put on this voice, this Marylin Monroe voice and I’m like “Fendi… hows life?“ I saw him get a little comfortable, but I decided to push on;
<Fendi>Great your’s?
<me>Just *ravaging*, Anything interesting *happen* lately?
Still no change
<Fendi>Nope, you?
He’s trying to ignore me now, but I had a winning line to follow
<me> Well, I had this dream last night… And *you* were in it…
<Fendi>OK… getting a bit weird…(nervous chuckle)
At this point I would usually stop and just start bagging him, but I was really bored, so I decided to go further, I got my pencil and I started to draw circles on his back with it, first near his shoulder blades, then i started moving lower. In the end he jumped up and went “Wow, ok, really uncomfortable now (nervous chuckle)”
It was fun<(^_^)>
