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Responsibility; James/Cliff, short and sweet, PG-13.
Topic Started: November 20, 2011, 7:27 pm (791 Views)
youthanasia
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It was a typical Saturday -- James had gotten a little too drunk at a party, no one else felt like dealing with him, and Cliff was babysitter by default. Great. This week, he hadn't even gotten buzzed before having to haul him all the way back to his parents' house. Thankfully he was able to get him inside without waking anyone up this time.

Cliff had left the living room for just a few seconds, just long enough to grab a beer from the kitchen, and before he could even open the can, he was limply tackled from behind. He rolled his eyes.

"Hiiiii," droned the voice behind his ear. James's voice. "Whatcha doin'?"

"Just getting a beer."

James tightened his grip around Cliff's shoulders. "Can you get me one too?"

"No fucking way."

"Oh, come ooooooon--"

"No," Cliff deadpanned.

"I'll be your friend!" James rested his head on Cliff's shoulder, giggling to himself.

Cliff could barely hide the smirk in his voice. Drunk touchy-feely James, though annoying, was kind of adorable. "We're already friends, doofus." He turned to walk back into the living room and James held onto him, trailing behind like the world's heaviest cape.

He turned around in front of the couch and peeled James off of him. "Wanna watch a movie?" he asked. James lazily nodded, and so he popped an old horror movie into the VCR.

About a half hour into the movie, it occurred to Cliff that he wasn't even watching it. He just sat in silence, letting the images flicker across his face, feeling James's skin smooth against his every time he raised the can of beer to his lips. Eventually the can was empty, he placed it on the coffee table, and suddenly his drinking shoulder was weighed down by a heavy head.

"James?"

No response.

He shrugged a little, trying to rouse his friend. "James."

"Hmm...yeah?" James sat up straight.

"I'm gonna go to bed, okay?"

"Okay." He went to lay his head back down, but Cliff had already gotten up and he crashed into the couch cushions instead. "Hey!"

"What?" Cliff yelled from his room. He stepped out of one bellbottom leg, then the other, and by the time he looked up again, James was standing -- more like swaying -- in front of him.

He didn't even get a chance to throw off his Misfits tank before James was leaning on his shoulder again, forehead-first. "It's cold out there," James murmured against his skin.

"I can get you a bl--"

"You're warm." James's hands crept up Cliff's sides. Cliff froze where he stood -- this was a side of drunk touchy-feely James that he was not familiar with.

"Uh--"

"You smell nice." His fists balled up and tugged at the fabric of Cliff's shirt. He turned his head so that he was facing Cliff's neck, and his breath was warm in contrast with the air.

"You're very drunk." Cliff nudged James toward the bed and plucked off his socks, deciding it would be responsible to keep his shirt on. "You can stay in here, but you have to cool it, okay?"

"Okay..." James stripped down to his boxers, then laid back and pulled Cliff on top of him.

"What part of 'co--"

"Shut uuuuup. God." He lightly pressed his lips against Cliff's and pulled away with a broad grin.

If he hadn't seen the mischief in his eyes, Cliff might have thought the kiss was an accident. He kissed back, filled with apprehension, maybe even dread, and when James flung his arms haphazardly around his body, every thought drained out of his brain.

They kissed each other with the sloppiest fervor, James too drunk to tilt his head correctly, Cliff too passionate for technique. Their teeth crashed together, they bit each others' lips nearly hard enough to draw blood, and it wasn't until James's fingers drifted underneath his boxers that Cliff came to his senses.

"Stop," Cliff whispered, placing his hands over James's wrists, too weak to pull them away. "You don't know what you're doing." There was a hint of sadness in his voice.

"What? I--"

James stopped protesting when Cliff cupped his face in his hands. He met Cliff's gaze with bleary, unfocused eyes, and Cliff just sighed wistfully.

"I'll be right back, gotta bleed the lizard." He kissed James on the forehead and retreated to the bathroom.

By the time he got back James was fast asleep, sprawled out on his back, mouth wide open, already snoring. He smiled and slipped under the covers beside him, turning him over onto his side and throwing half of the comforter over him. With an arm over James's body and a face full of dirty blond hair, Cliff was pretty quick to fall asleep too. He'd explain everything in the morning, if James would give him the chance.
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Jik Hyun
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oh plz let there be more.ya dun see enough cliff fics.its cute so far. love " the touchy feely james "
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namenlos
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Very cute! :wub: Is this a one-shot, or will there be more? :)
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Shannyn(:
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So cute! I hope there will be more :)
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MetallicaObsessed
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I, too, would like for there to be more. I would also love to be trapped in a bedroom with that touchy-feely James! lol
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youthanasia
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Thanks for the comments, ladies :) I didn't plan to add other parts to it, but maybe I'll write a smutty sequel in the future.
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Shannyn(:
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November 21, 2011, 10:20 am
I would also love to be trapped in a bedroom with that touchy-feely James! lol
:lol: lol, yes please!
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