《JOHNNY X CEREAL (CTC FAN FIC)》Chp 12 **
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They stayed at the park for awhile, laying in each other's warmth. They ignored the conversation they had just had, and the feelings of sadness.
In one deep breath all of it was gone.
After a few minutes, Chris had finally made his way to a restaurant. 'Caven'lleré' Johnny read in his head. Johnny had never been to this place before or even heard of it for that matter.
Chris gripped Johnny's hand tight but in a subtle way, as they made their way through to the back of the restaurant and into a booth.
Johnny looked across the table to Chris. He wasn't as pale anymore and his face wasn't red either. He felt Chris give him a slight kick.
"You dozing off?" Chris smiled carefully.
'I wish this would never end' Johnny daringly thought. Even though he still didn't know exactly what this was.
"No." Johnny tilted his head, giving a slight grin.
It wasn't before long that the food had arrived, and they began to eat. It also wasn't long before they began to drink.
Johnny felt a slight headache come along as he unknowingly began to get tipsy. He breathed out hard, hoping for a cooling relief as he felt his body get hot, but it just made it worse.
"Johnny.." Chris looked around.
Johnny watched Chris analyze him carefully, before getting out of the booth and moving to his side.
"What're you-" Chris interrupted Johnny with a kiss. Chris could taste the alcohol, it was sweet and bitter, as well as intoxicating.
Johnny felt as the taste of wine was soon over taken by the taste of Chris. 'Sweet, like cinnamon.' Johnny thought to himself.
"Mmfm" Johnny moaned into Chris's open lips.
Johnny felt his legs quiver a little as the heat from his body began to disappear.
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He felt as Chris entered his tongue into his mouth the feeling being replaced by cooling from Chris's body.
"Wait.." Johnny sighed out deeply, trying to control his breathing. He felt Chris's hand slowly enter his pants as he began to feel around.
"W-what if someone.. sees." Johnny asked nervously.
"What if." Chris smirked against Johnny's lips.
Johnny gasped deeply as he felt Chris's hand begin to stroke up and down on his cock.
Chris pulled Johnny's head in closer, pulling his body in more too.
Johnny couldn't hide how hard he was. He'd actually been feeling this way for awhile and thought that drinking would make it go away.
"Don't hide it from me next time, okay." Chris asked deeply.
"Hide wha-" Johnny jumped a little at the sudden hand movements coming from Chris.
"Don't hide this. And don't try drinking it away next time."
Johnny released a deep breath as Chris's hand finally stopped. As Chris rose his hand, Johnny couldn't help but look away. it was covered in his precum.
"Look at me." Chris said, turning Johnny's face back towards him.
Chris slowly licked the cum off his fingers as Johnny watched, finally bringing him into a sloppy kiss.
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