Because I like this pairing. So there.
Jason sat in the bathroom, trying to catch his breath. He figured he had about 5 minutes before Marcus came looking for him, although considering the condition his boyfriend was in, he could be wrong.
And it seemed like such a good idea at the time, he thought with a sigh.
After figuring out how sex between two guys was supposed to work, and a little experimentation, Jason had discovered that he liked to be on bottom. A lot.
The problem was, Marcus enjoyed topping just as much. So much in fact that he rarely lasted longer than 2 minutes.
So back to the internet, where they discovered Spanish fly. For some reason, that sounded familiar to Jason, at which point he realized that the 'pick-me-ups' Paige took before she went to parties were for a whole different reason than she claimed.
When Marcus popped that pill last night, Jason had been looking forward to 2 maybe 3 hours of nice uninterrupted sex with his boyfriend. However in his excitement, it seems he had forgotten to adjust the dosage for a younger, smaller person.
They were now at 8 ½ hours, and Marcus showed no sign of slowing down yet.
"Jason? Come on man, come back to bed!"
Jason groaned and opened the door, only to be swept up into the arms of his lover.
As Marcus carried him, bridal style, back to his room, Jason had one thought in mind.
Next time we BOTH take the damn stuff.