A/N: Warnings, pairings, and disclaimers in first chapter! (I'm a break my rule of Tristen being 3rd person and change him to 1st.)

***00*** Tristen's POV

I woke up in a bed. A being the right word. I looked around and the memories started flooding back. The glee party. I looked around and saw Sam laying next to me, then I recognized this was his bedroom. I looked under the blanket and found I was only in my underwear. We've been dating for about a week, thank the lord we didn't have sex, way to early. I looked on the floor beside us and saw Brittany and Santana, who I had become good friends with after her "outburst". I walked over to the dresser when I heard Sam moving uneasily on the bed.

"Hey babe. That party was bad-ass." said Sam with a massive bedhead.

"Yes. Yes it was. Um, did we... ya know...?" I said, doing the hand motion.

"No, only kissing 'til we fell asleep. I'm so not ready for that."

"I'm not either. Was there alcohol? I don't remember anything."

"Nope. Totally clean. Kurt went home within the first hour. Finn, Mike and Rachel never came. Mercedes, Quinn and Puck are in the living room. Tina and Artie are in the guest room. Britt and Santana are on the floor and we shared my bed." he started getting out of bed and then I guess he remembered something. "Oh I forgot. Here's your clothes." he finished, handing me mt clothes and dragging me into the bathroom.

"Uh, why are you pulling me in here?" I was so confused.

"I've got something for you." then he began going through the pocket of his sweats and pulled something out. "It's the promise ring I gave Quinn. She gave it to me last night. I know it's probably to early but, wear it if you want to. I've got my own ring to wear. It's a "commitment band" that makes me swear that I will not hurt you. And, it will only be a promise ring if you wear yours."

I slide it on my finger without a thought. It was so warm from his pocket. "Sam, thank you! I can't wait to show Santana," I said, hugging him. I gave him a quick kiss, put my clothes on and left the bathroom to wake up Santana. "Sanny! Look, look!" I gentle shook her until she awoke. She is one of the most unlikely person for me to form a friendship with. When she apologized, we started talking and from what I see, she only shows her true self to Brittany and me. And, truth be told, though she was a bitch, she was happy that a gay boy could actually find someone like she found Britt.

"What, where's the fire Three?" She called me that because Brittany noticed my name was Tristen and there are 3 sides on a triangle. So, Three is born. "And what's that on your finger?" She said practically screaming. "Oh sweet Jesus, Britt! Our boy's got a promise ring!" She jumped on me, we fell on the floor and Britt woke up obviously confused.

"What...? Sanny, what are you doing to Three? Are you playing "Gay Sharks" again?" we both started laughing, Britt still confused. Then Quinn and Mercedes busted in the room just as Sam came out of the bathroom with a towel on. Only a towel.

"My my. Look at my Sammy-bear." I said, getting of the floor. "I think we need a moment alone." I gave everyone a glare and they immediately left. I attacked his mouth with mine and earned a strong moan. "So, you wanna get dressed and go down stairs or shall I take this towel?"

"I'd like to get dressed. And I've got a question." he looked kind of... scared.

"Babe, you know you can ask me anything. Don't be scared."

"When we actually do..., do it, are you gonna do me or me do you?"

"The more masculine man tops. And, Mr. Muscle, you know who that is. But, don't be afraid to ask me if you want to change it up to see what it's like." I said with a wink and walked out. I looked to my left to see everyone by Sam's bedroom door. Except Quinn, probably in the living room, and Santana and Britt who were "busy" in the corner. But, with the slamming of the door, both of them looked and saw I was pissed. Everyone knows that was private and they were deliberately eaves dropping. I quickly took off my ring and slipped it in my pocket. I was about to yell but Santana beat me to it.

"What the hell? Do you not know anything about private moments? They asked us to leave so they could have privacy and you ruined it. Bastards..." she said, shaking her head, Britt following close behind.

"Okay, that's a little harsh. Look, it's natural to be nosy, I understand that. But, can you at least have some self control? Your forgiven but, next time, I'll let Santana handle it." I paused and thought, "Mercedes, Tina, can you call Kurt? Noah, can you call Finn and Rachel? I want them to hear this announcement. And, someone call Mike." I went back into the room after watching all of them go downstairs. Sam's towel was on the floor and he was in his closet looking for clothes. I took his towel and went into the bathroom to change into his sweats. Sam's sweats were so comfortable, so warm. I slipped his ring on my finger and went back into the bedroom, wide eyed at what I saw. A naked Sam.

"Uh, are you gonna put some clothes on or keep giving me a show? I personally like the second one." After he heard me, he started putting boxers on.

"Sorry about that. I didn't hear you come in. And, that show will only be seen again on our one month anniversary," he got closer and whispered, "I'm going to give you the best time of your life. The first has to be the best. I'm a clean virgin. And, are you?" Sam definitely had to work on talking dirty.

"Yes. And, if I tell you to do something during, do it. Don't even think. Just do it." I had read enough erotica to make him die of pleasure.

"I was thinking, since we're both clean, we could, you know with no con-?"

"Then, we can truly be connected. Be one with each other. Well, I gotta see if the other three are here so we can make an announcement. Get dressed, or don't, and come downstairs?"

"Sure thing babe. Be down in like, five minutes."

"I'll be waiting." I proceeded through the door, down the stairs and saw that the three I had called upon were here. "Great. Everyone's here. Sanny, Britt, come here for one sec?" When they came over, I told them not to tell anyone about the ring, that I was going to announce it. Just as I finished, Sam came down the stairs looking... different. He was wearing my skinnies and his "bad boy" shirt. "Babe, what are you wearing? I mean, it's sexy but, it's mine."

"You're wearing my clothes, I can wear yours."

"Fair. But," I pulled him closer to whisper, "I'm about to announce it, then we can go shopping to get you your own clothes. You in? You wanna help me announce it?"

"Duh! I'm in it, too."

"Mkay, let's do it now. Ready?"

"Sure, kiss first?" I leaned in, gave him a five second kiss and turned to the crowd.

"Okay everyone, Sammy-bear and I have an announcement to make!" I put my hand in the air and raised Sam's and everyone gasped.

"So, you guys are official?" It did surprise me that Noah was the first to chime in.

"Yes, Noah. We are official. Any other questions?" I asked, sure he had another.

"Not for you, for Sam," He gave a smirk and continued, "I don't mean to be rude or mean. Okay, when you do it, who's the catcher?" My eye twitched. No one should ask a personal question in front of everyone!

"Noah, can I see you in the kitchen?" I ask, he gets up and follows.

"My name is Puck."

"Okay, Puck. Don't ask a personal question like that. I don't like to be angry at friends but that kinda pissed me off! And, if you must know, I'm the catcher. I've seen his and that is gonna be one fun ride." I see all the color drain from his face as I walk from the room.

"I just got pictures, T!" Yes, Noah had given me a nickname as well.

"Is that really my fault?" I yell back, then sit on Sam's lap on the couch. Noah walked back into the room with a 'I'm sorry' face on. Then Santana and Brittany come and basically dragged me up the stairs and back to Sam's bedroom.

"So, pitcher or catcher?" Of course Sanny would want to know that.

"I don't care which, I just want Three to have the time of his life!" Thanks Britt...

"Catcher, and like I told Noah, I've seen his and I'm gonna have a very fun time on that ride." Once again, I turn to leave but Britt grabs me.

"Three, how big is it?"

"I don't know. About 7 or 8 inches. Like I said, fun, on both sides. Lots of fun." I turn to leave again but Santana stops me.

"I might need a piece of that," she says with a wink so I know she's playing. "So when is it gonna happen? Tonight, tomorrow, next week?" Normal Sanny.

"Sanny! Not until our one month anniversary. Or two week if I can convince him. I'd really love to convince him. Really love it. My birthday's next week... IDEA!"

"Three... I know what to get for your birthday."

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A/N: Cliffhanger! Songs next chapter AND sexy times. :D Review.