Daniel's P.O.V.

"You see, I went down to the church to talk to my dad. I wanted to get his full and honest opinion on gays and people coming out. Well. Um... I went to his office and peered through the window. And um. Well. My dad and your mom were having sex," I say trying to read any form of expression off of Joey's face. But nothing. Not a single thing.
"Really?" He says in the smallest voice possible. He now looks like he is about to puke.
"Yes baby. Really," I say placing my hands on his thighs. He has some beautiful legs.
"So why did you ask him about gays and coming out?" Joey says contorting his face to make him look even more upset.
"Because I really want to come out to my dad. I really do. I just need to find the perfect time," I say placing a kiss to his throat.
"That's so gross. Why would they do that?" Joey says as he melts a little more into my touch.
"I think we would surprise them a little more than they surprised us," I say inbetween kisses. And then suddenly, Joey pulls his neck away from me.
"Surprise them? Are you making fun of the fact that I don't want to have sex with you yet?" He says looking very hurt and offended.
"No. I am just saying we would surprise them because they don't know we are dating," I say running my hands a little further up Joey's thighs.
"Okay. Would it surprise you if we had sex?" He says with a little less rage to his voice. I hear little gleam of lust in Joey's voice. What is he hinting at? He starts to kiss my neck, making it very hard for me to answer.
"Uh uh. No. I just um. Don't wanna. Uh. Rush into anything you aren't ready for yet. Ohh god," I say when Joey puts his hand on my dick, palming me through my jeans.
"What if I told you I was ready?" Joey whispers in my ear. He then looks up at me with big, dark eyes.