Worth Waiting For

Asher pressed a kiss to Aristotle's cheek as he changed into his night clothes and crawled into bed. They'd just had their first real, nice, official date. Aristotle had taken him out to dinner. It had been so sweet. Asher had a great time despite having to help Aristotle read the menu, receiving impatient glares from the waitress and having to cut up Aristotle's food for him. He didn't mind any of those things except for the waitress who was a bitch to them the whole night. Guess who didn't get a tip? On the way out Asher told her if she wanted a tip here was one: stop wearing such god awful makeup.
He curled up in the Scoobydoo sheets with a small smile, waiting for Aristotle to join him.

Aristotle was still trying to get ready for bed, brushing his teeth good before he crawled into bed with Asher in nothing but his scoobydoo boxers. Usually he had PJ's he wore but they were dirty and the other ones he had left at Ashers house so he had nothing but his boxers for bed wear and Asher didnt mind.
He felt stupid on the date, he couldnt read the long words on the menu, Asher had to help him with that, and cut up his food...
He hadn't even noticed the women was being a bitch to them because she was annoyed, he was just thinking she was like that.
Innocent, thick headed, Aristotle.
He had held Asher's hand the whole night, watching with with a smile. That had been his night, just basking in the beauty that was his boyfriend...
He smiled and wrapped an arm around Asher.
"I had fun tonight..." He drew in his slow deep voice.

"Me too Ary." Asher nodded, smiling as he rolled over to face Aristotle, laying his head on the boy's shoulder.

Aristotle gently moved to stoke Asher's hair.
"I wonder what was wrong with that wait....lady..umm.."

"Guess she was just having a bad day." Asher shrugged, not wanting Aristotle to know that he had been annoying the woman.

"I hope she has a better day tomorrow..." He nodded, he was always so damn sweet.

Asher grinned softly, shaking his head at his boyfriend. So adorable.
"Me too..." No he hoped the bitch got stabbed tomorrow... He had never been so protective of someone as he was of Aristotle. He pecked Aristotle's lips lightly before letting his eyes slip shut.

Aristotle watched his boyfriend, leaning down to gently kiss his cheek. He was always shy about the lips...
He couldnt sleep, he was replying the date over and over again in his head.

Asher chuckled at feeling the lips on his cheek. He popped an eye open to watch Aristotle.
"Not tired?"

"Nope..." He shook his head. "I cant sleep...im thinking 'bout you."

"Thats sweet." Asher smiled at him. "Whatcha thinkin about me?"

"I think...Your pretty...And I love you." He nodded at his boyfriend.

"You're gorgeous and I love you too." Asher smiled at him. He loved that Aristotle just called him pretty all the time...

"Im not s'posed to be Go...gor...gor geou...ummm that word......." He drew in his strange way.

Asher giggled.
"I know. I just wanted to see if you could say it baby." He nodded, pecking his cheek. "You are... handsome." He didn't want to freak the boy out by saying sexy. Although to Asher he was sometimes..

"Your.....S-sex-sexy." He nodded, trying to get the word out. He had heard it from Chord.

Asher grinned at him proudly.
"You're sexy too, Ary." He stroked the boy's hair.

The boy beamed happily at Asher. "Oh yay...." He was glad...he thought if he was stupid, he looked stupid.

"VEry." He nodded. "I really like your voice." He smiled softly. He knew Aristotle thought his voice was stupid..

"I dont...."
Everyone look at him like he was an idiot when he spoke.

"You should... it makes you sound very sexy to me." Asher smiled at him, looking into his eyes with his own big blue ones.

"Nhm...." He could feel his...member getting hard...it did that...
He didnt know what to do when it did that.

Asher could notice through just the thin boxers.
"Um... would you like me to help you with that?" He pointed to his crotch.

"U-Um...Can you? How do you?..." He didnt know how to handle that...

"There are a few different ways... I'll show you." Asher nodded. He slowly removed Aristotle's boxers, lying themon the floor and getting his first ever glimpse of his boyfriend's dick..