The night slowly started to fade through the day as a strawberry blonde haired male sat upon his couch, having little care of the approaching darkness. His blue eyes glued fast to the electronic box before him, focusing intently on an exciting football match.

His body leaned in the seat as he grasped the armchair in anticipation, only to give a grunt of disappointment when his team finally lost. "Dammit." The man fell back into his seat and propped his elbow against the armrest, leaning his head against his hand. "What a fucking let down." He muttered to himself before standing on his feet.

As he switched to a standing position he heard a knock on the door. "Who the hell." Blue eyes glanced over to the sound of the source, heading to the door and opening it up. "Hey Jon." Came the deep voice of the man's dark skin colored companion. His tone was light and happy, much to Jon's dismay. He knew immediately something was about to go down that he didn't like.

"It's pretty late if you haven't realized. What are you doing here, Joe?" He asked half curious, half annoyed. "It's your birthday isn't it? You seem lonely so I figured I'd give you some company. Mind if I come in?" Joe replied back with a grin.

Jon couldn't help smile a bit at the thought of his friend actually caring, but nonetheless he really just wanted to get this day over with. He was sick of all the texts and calls of tons of people wishing him a happy birthday. "Yeah why not." He moved aside and let his friend through the door.

Joe looked over at the flickering TV and chuckled. "Really, this is what you have been doing all day on your birthday?" Jon shrugged and plopped down on his couch, Joe following suit.

The Samoan looked over to the other as he sat down next to him. "Why didn't you go out with any friends and have some fun?" The question made the blonde shrug. "I'd rather spend it alone like I usually prefer to do."

"Oh come on, I bet you don't mean that. I bet if you just had the right person to show you how much fun you can have." Joe's voice suddenly faded through half of his sentence as his tone became more stern and some what seductive.

"What?" Jon tilts his head at him, confused. "Want me to show you?" The other wrapped his arms around Jon's waist and pulled him closer to his body, barely giving him enough time to react before he crushed his lips against the other's.

Blue eyes widened widely. His friend was kissing him. How to react to this? There was no other thought in his mind at that moment than to just sit there, stunned like a deer in headlights and allow himself to be violated like he was.

Seeing no resistant, Joe decided to take it further and pry open Jon's lips with his tongue and prod the organ in his mouth into the other's, he slid his tongue over every inch of Jon's mouth, gently cupping his ass cheek in his hand.

"You know." Joe mumbled against his lips as he pulled away just enough for Jon to be able to feel his breath on his mouth as he spoke. "I always liked the way you move your tongue. Why not show me some of the action?"

There was no way this was happening, is there? Jon blinked his eyes quickly. "What. ." He barely was able to get another word out before Joe's mouth was mounted back against his. This had to be a dream, surely. I mean how often does something like this happen. Especially when said person making out with you happened to be your long time crush. It just doesn't work like that does it?

FInally giving up, Jon closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around the Samoan's neck, slipping his tongue around the other's and sucking on it lightly, earning a moan from the other man.

Joe gently pushed Jon against the couch and got between his legs, running his hand up his jeans as he continued to tongue fuck his mouth. . .

A.N: If you want more then message me because I am too lazy to finish now. :P