Chance Encounters

Dave seized the opportunity as soon as it was open! Once Raiden was exposed, Dave immediately straddled his fried, pinning his arms to the mat. It almost seemed like Raiden wanted to lose to him. Did he get turned on by losing to his opponents? Maybe, but that was a talk for a later time.

"Leaving yourself wide open? Big mistake buddy!" he teased with a grin.

Shit, Raiden had left himself wide open. He grunted as he was pinned to the mat, struggling, trying not to look at him -- it's not that he wanted to lose, but he wasn't trying his hardest. He was a little too focused on trying not to get turned on by Dave.

At the tease, Raiden looked up at him -- and closed the gap between them with a deep kiss. Probably shocking Dave as much as it did Raiden himself.

A laugh echoed throughout the gym as Dave pinned down Raiden.

"What's tne matter buddy? Cat got your--MMMPH!?!?" His taunt was cut short when the wrestler leaned up and kissed him full on the mouth. Dave was frozen in shock, not even believing what was happening right now. When he finally found a moment to get a hold of himself, he wrenched himself away, crawling back to the ropes with heavy breaths and a dark blush. The kiss wasn't that bad, but Dave felt it was way too soon for that, as he stared at Raiden with surprised eyes.

Shit.

No, he didn't just do that. It was a fantasy right? He didn't…actually just kiss him. But then Dave crawled off of him and stared at him with such surprised eyes, and…it wasn't a fantasy. Shit. Raiden sat up, his cheeks flaring up in embarrassment. "I…I didn't…I'm sorry."

He stood up for a moment, slipping out of the ring. "I'm just going…to go back to my room. I'm so sorry."

"Raiden!" Dave yelled, slipping out of the ring and running after him, picking up his things as he went. He followed the young man all the way to his apartment.

"Look I'm not saying what you did was right, but you can't just up and leave someone after that!" He persisted, following him inside.

Raiden spun around as he could hear Dave enter, his face still completely flushed. "I…I didn't think you would want to talk to me," he replied. "I am so sorry. I just…I got swept up in the moment."

He turned away, moving over to the couch and plopping down, still wearing just the wrestling outfit. Luckily, he had grabbed his clothes, but he just put it to the side for a moment.

Dave frowned, "Oh I am a little. But I do understand the urge. I'm not saying the kiss wasn't good........"

His faceflushed when he realized what he said, "Still i don't appreciate the kiss without asking first!"

It was clear that his opinion on Raiden was starting to warm, so whatever the guy was planning, it was working!

Raiden looked up at Dave, clearing his throat for a moment and looking his eyes. "I…thank you, but that doesn't matter. You…yes, you didn't give permission. That…is why I'm sorry."

He bit his lower lip for a moment, standing up. "I took advantage of the fact that you were being nice to me and trying to be friends, and I just…I'm sorry."

Dave frowned, unsure of what to do. Sure Raiden admitted to taking advantage of him, but unlike the others, he felt like Raiden truly was sorry for what he had done. Sitting next to the young man, he sighed softly.

"Look, i'll give you one more chance ok? Just.......don't try stuff like that until we reach that point."

Raiden looked up at Dave -- and gave him a small nod. He reached up and scratched his head for a moment, biting his lower lip for a moment. [color:06be=FF3300]"I won't. Don't worry."

He bowed his head for a moment, closing his eyes. "If you'll still be my guest, at least, you can sleep in my bed tonight." He opened his eyes once more, giving him a small smile. "I would…love to be your friend."