Dustyn continues to kiss Dallas, massaging his tongue with own. A lot of people can't even imagine Dustyn getting really intimate with a person since he looks so cute and innocent but at the end of the day, he's an eighteen year old guy with lots of opportunities and he will seize them. If there is a showbiz party, you can guarantee that Dustyn will be having sex by the end of it. Of course, that's only when he is unattached. He eventually unbuttons Dallas' shirt and looks down to get a good view of his chest. "Nice nips" he laughs a little then gives Dallas one last kiss. "You wants to....go to the bedroom?"

Dustyn winks when Dallas takes off his shirt. He then giggles and takes Dallas by the hand when he agrees to go to the bedroom. He hops off of the couch and begins to make his way out of the room, still having Dallas by the hand and practically dragging him out. Dustyn makes his way through the hall and doesn't really pay attention to where he is going, resulting in stubbing his toe on the table which his house phone sits on. "Ow!" he hops up and down but still continues to make his way to the bedroom, laughing it off. When they get into the bedroom, he lets go of Dallas' hand and begins to kiss his chest, putting him up against a wall.

"Yeah, I is fine, don't worry." He laughs again, genuinely not bothered by the pain as it's something he tends to do a lot. Dustyn continues to kiss Dallas chest repeatedly, just enjoying the feeling of skin to skin contact. He has been told before that he is a good kisser and that his lips are rather soft which is why he keeps on kissing. Dustyn then takes Dallas' nipple into his mouth and very gently sucks on it, swirling his tongue around it too. Dustyn takes off his own t-shirt, being shirtless around Dallas for the first time. He moves back on sits on the edge of the bed and smirks, looking from Dallas' crotch to his face. "You wants to....get it out?" he laughs lightly, taking off his socks as he waits for Dallas. "So you has now seened me shirtless and barefoot....things is getting frisky up in here." he laughs again and leans back on the bed, using his elbows for support as he watches Dallas.

Dustyn sits up and puts his t-shirt back on. He immediately feels stupid and a little bit slutty when Dallas states that it is all happening too fast. He thought that this is what they had both wanted and everything they had done in the living room was a build-up to this moment. Dustyn then wonders if Dallas even wanted to go this far in the first place, which makes him think that everything Dustyn had done in the living made Dallas feel uncomfortable the whole time. "Oh.....I thought.....I thought you wanted this." He shakes his head and puts his socks back on. "Never mind. I is sorry...."

Dustyn looks a little confused, trying to make sense of everything Dallas is saying. He can sort of see where he is coming from but isn't quite there yet. "Oh.....right...." He brings his feet up onto the bed and crosses his legs as he looks up at Dallas. "But...it isn't a quick hookup...I still wants to see you again." He looks Dallas up and down, still enjoying his view. "It wouldn't be awkward....well, I wouldn'ts feel awkward anyway. You doesn't have to do it if you doesn't wants too but I just thought it'd be fun. A lot of fun." He laughs lightly.

Dustyn gets up off the bed and walks over to the window, not really knowing what to feel anymore. Dallas didn't want things to become awkward between them but that's exactly the atmosphere that's filling the room right now. "OK.....so......what does you want to do now then?" Dustyn turns back around from the window to face Dallas momentarily.

Although things have become awkward, it's not as if Dustyn suddenly dislikes Dallas just because he doesn't want to have sex with him. Dustyn actually respects him for being honest and not wanting to take things too far. It is probably best for them both if they don't have sex on the first date and even Dustyn knows this. However, he is a teenage guy and his hormones do a lot of thinking for him so sex did seem like a good idea at the time. "No, no, stay. I wants you to stay." He smiles and walks over to Dallas, taking hold of his hands. "We can watch something together and you could rub my foot 'cause it is still fucking killing me from earlier." He chuckles and gives Dallas another smile to show that there are no hard feelings.

"YAY! I is sorry if you thought I was mad at you, I wasn't really. I was just a little....confused." He laughs a little and cuddles into Dallas. "I gets confused a lot." Dustyn laughs lightly again then walks over to his DVD collection. It's pretty obvious that he isn't really big on TV since his shelf isn't even half full. Blake was more into his movies and television whereas Dustyn was too interested in music and generally being Dustyn Blue. "Um....there isn't much choice here. I has Netflix though even though I has never used it." Dustyn giggles when Dallas mentions his phobia. "Really? Shame. I likes a nice rub now and again."

it was loud,it was fashionable. it played house music. mariko hated house music. this was the last sort of club anyone would expect to see her in. which is exactly why she was here. her sister,erica, was a minor celebrity. but still enough on the radar that people hounded her about her unwell sibling. mariko needed a night out and to forget her troubles. she was dressed in provocative (for her) clothes: a very short and very tight skirt with a low cut top. to complete the look? her bangs combed off of her forehead. nobody was going to know who she was unless she wished it.

mariko looks up from her drink with a start. "kato?" she asks quizzically. mariko felt young,at least until she was around the teen idol set. to her,they mostly looked alike and it was safe to assume it was kato. "looking good." she smiles at austin." the unibomber look is making a real comback." she giggles. from being around rum and erica more,mariko had picked up on some americanisms.