"Don't make a habit of this, alright punk?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"You're just lucky Dave sleeps so late, otherwise he would have come looking for you, you know."

"Mhm…"

Dirk felt a shiver rush down his spine, and he sighed, adjusting his shades before sitting up, knocking Sollux, who had been kissing his neck, slightly off kilter. The teen shot him an irritated look, but Dirk shrugged it off, running a hand through his messy bed hair. "I mean it," He said firmly, trying not to glance at Sollux's mouth so much. He wanted it back on his neck, but it was almost ten. Dave could wake up at any moment. "I don't want Dave knowing about last night, okay?"

The look on Sollux's face was laughable. "Oh critht no," He agreed quickly. "He'd never look at me right again, fuck."

Nodding, Dirk stretched, looking around his messy bedroom and finally getting up. Sollux followed his lead, and smiling, he hunted down some clothes, quickly dressing in sweat pants and an undershirt with a hat on it. He caught Sollux checking out his arms, and his smile widened. When the teen bent down to scoop up his tee shirt, Dirk came up behind him and playfully ground his hips against nearly naked ass, laughing out loud when Sollux shot upright, face going pink in seconds flat. "Shit," Dirk laughed, darting across the room when Sollux chased him. He ran out into the living room, ducking behind the couch so when Sollux came out and looked around, Dirk was nowhere to be seen. Then, he pounced, pinning Sollux easily to the floor, smothering his mouth in kisses. He felt small hands tugging at the fabric of his shirt, drawing him nearer. "Thought you could catch me?" Dirk murmured against Sollux's mouth. "Hmm? Thought I wouldn't get you first?" He rolled onto his back, pulling Sollux on top, both hands kneading into the soft flesh of the other's ass.

Sollux licked his lips, and then pressed them back against Dirk's. He at one point took Dirks lower lip between his teeth, pulling, and making the man shiver. Then suddenly, they could both hear footsteps.

In as blink Dirk's hands flew from Sollux's ass and Sollux pulled back, biting his own lip instead and looking over his shoulder to see a very groggy looking Dave scratching his head, messing up his already messy hair even more. "He thtole my thhadeth," Sollux lied, fixing the multi colored glasses as if he were just putting them on. "Tho I jumped him."

Dave, who hadn't asked for an explanation just raised his brows. "Uh, whatever?"

Sollux awkwardly climbed off of Dirk and stood. Dirk did the same, inwardly smirking at being so close to getting caught. It was pretty exciting. "Alright you twirps," He said, making his way into the kitchen. "I'll make some breakfast. If you need anything just yell."

"I may need you to drive me home," Sollux said.

Dirk glanced over. "How old are you?"

"Thixteen, why?"

"Can't you drive?"

"I failed my permit tetht, okay? Can you take me or not?"

"Yeah, yeah," Dirk laughed, getting out a frying pan and a carton of eggs.

Dave rolled his eyes and threw a sock towards Dirk's head. "Stop harassing my friends, you creep."

As if harassment was the problem.

They got off the subject of Sollux and his permit test, and since Dave was in the room Dirk was once again the awkward, adult third wheel in the room, but every now and then he saw Sollux glance his way and it made his heart beat a little faster each time. They all ate scrambled eggs for breakfast, and since it was Sunday, hours went by before Dirk did anything productive. He was bored, honestly, the sound of the boys playing video games in the back ground and the constant ticking of every clock in the house driving Dirk more insane as time went by. He wanted to relive the night again and again, but as he watched Sollux play video games with Dave all day, he wondered if he would be able to. Maybe it had just been a onetime thing for Sollux. That thought made Dirk frown, but he had to accept it as a possibility. At one point he just gave up being in the same room with his unresponsive brother and his hot friend because he knew that being nearly forty in a room with two teenagers was hopeless in the department of being actually included in anything. No one wanted to hang out with sibling while their friends were around.

He ultimately wound up going onto the roof with a leather jacket and a pack of cigarettes. Dave hated it when he smoked indoors, but he decided a little nicotine to sooth his nerves would be worth temporarily frozen balls. He expertly lit the end of his cigarette and took a long drag, feeling the drug soothe him, relax his muscles, and put his thoughts in order. He felt like winter was coming early, it was really chilly out, and it made him think about hot chocolate and fire places. He and Dave used to pile up blankets and pillows by their fire and build a nest to cuddle in on snowy nights, but that had been when Dave was small and still liked to hang out with his big bro. The recent years had been much lonelier, and he hated to think it would be that way again. He wondered how it would feel to be able to hold Sollux by a fire like that. If he was being honest with himself, he didn't think he loved the kid, he hardly knew him at all, but his heart ached for intimacy just the same, for the touch of another person. He'd gone without for too long, ever since Dave was born really, and Dirk didn't want to be alone anymore. As if ridding himself of such sad thoughts, Dirk exhaled, watching the smoke float away.

"Thmoking thothe will kill you thomeday, you know."

Dirk slowly turned around, putting his cigarette back in his mouth and raising his brow at Sollux, his arms folded across his chest. "And?"

"And if you die, I have no ride home."

The image of the kid's head on his pillow, eyes closed, lips parted in a silent snore popped into Dirk's head. He remembered just watching him as the sun rose, stroking back his hair, searching his own heart for some sort of emotion besides longing or lust. He sighed, and then took the cigarette out of his mouth, licking his thumb and pressing it to the burning butt to smother the embers. "I guess I've got a few minutes before I croak. Let's go."

Without making real eye contact Dirk walked past Sollux, intending to just keep going until he reached the car, why wait? But then, Sollux grabbed a hold of his wrist. "Hang on," The teen said, stretching up to kiss on his jaw, reminding Dirk he still needed to shave.

Sollux tried to pull him closer, kiss him on the mouth, but he smoothly evaded it, motioning with his head that they should get going. For the entire car ride, Dirk was quiet, looking straight at the road and just thinking, trying to dissect Sollux's mind from his spot in the driver's seat. Dirk was almost jealous of the kid. He could hold Dave's attention, for one thing, Dirk could never seem to do that, he was charming in a geeky sort of way that was impossible to not be attracted to, and could probably find love just about anywhere he looked because of that. He didn't like that train of thought though, all it did was make him feel worse, so he lit another cigarette as he pulled into Sollux's empty driveway, earning a glare from the passenger's seat. "What?" He demanded.

"I thought I told you thothe thingth would kill you."

Dirk parked the car and unbuckled, leaning over Sollux and blowing smoke right in his face. So he was a little bitter. "Point?"

"The point ith you're a dick," Sollux coughed, squirming in his seat.

Dirk plucked the cigarette from between his lips and pressed the end of it against Sollux's neck, earning a shuddering gasp and a satisfactory sizzling sound. "Shut up."

"D-dammit," Sollux growled, pushing at Dirks chest with only half of the strength Dirk knew he was capable of. "That fucking hurt you thadithtic ath wipe!"

All in one fluid motion, Dirk pushed the seat back until Sollux was literally lying down, unbuckled him, and dragged him into an aggressive, nearly violent kiss. "Don't tell me how to live my life," Dirk murmured against his mouth. "I'll smoke if I fucking want to, if I die, I die."

"Maybe," Sollux huffed, trying to wiggle out of the stronger man's hold. "I don't fucking want you to die, ever think of that?"

"Why would you care about what happens to an emotionally disturbed pedophile like me?"

"I'm thixteen!" Sollux snapped. "It'th not like you raped me, damn."

"I didn't exactly discourage it, either."

Sollux slipped his cold hands up Dirk's shirt, feeling him up, studying the creases and crevasses of his body only by touch. The muscles went taut under his touch. "I want thith," He murmured, looking up. Dirk could see his eyes from under the shades in the light of day. One was blue, one deep amber, almost red. The look in them was sure and strong. "If you care, fucking thay tho, but I don't give a fuck if you're forty." Sollux shifted his legs so Dirk would fit between them. He licked his lips. "I thtill want thith."

"You don't care that this is technically illegal?"

"Aren't I worth the rithk?"

The flirtatious look in Sollux's eyes made all of the bitter loneliness and the frustration just melt away, and in no time at all, Dirk felt the corners of his mouth twitching up into a grin. "Cocky little shit."

"Jutht kith me."

How could Dirk say no to that? Relinquishing all self-control, Dirk smirked, and then pressed his mouth down on his partner's, feeling sparks flying and excitement bubbling in his core. Not four seconds into the kiss he could feel Sollux biting him, lower lip caught between the kid's teeth just like that morning, and he shuddered, breath coming a little quicker until he was finally released. On a roll Dirk shrugged out of his jacket and threw it aside, tugging of his shirt the same way without skipping a beat. He felt the chill of autumn nip at his heated flesh, but Sollux took care of that, wrapping his limbs around his bare torso, warming him, pulling him nearer. Dirk ground his hips into Sollux's and heard an instant response, a low moan that made him feel more like a man than anything else ever would. "Like that, punk?" Dirk murmured, amused and hopelessly turned on. "I can feel how hard you are."

"Jutht give me you're dick, you dick."

"How much trouble would you be in if your mother heard you say that?"

"Oh shut up," Sollux laughed, pulling Dirk into another kiss. His were touches playful and flirty.

Sollux's spirit and feisty attitude made Dirk smile, and as he moved his hips, pleasuring them both, he couldn't resist unbuckling Sollux's belt and easing him out of his pants and boxers, baring that tight ass to the cool October air. Dirk thought absently as he groped the teen, making a mental note to start keeping things like lube and mini smuppets in the glove compartment. "I wish I could fuck you right here," Dirk told him, taking hold of his erection and stroking it softly, teasingly even. "Your ass would be so hot."

"You mean you're not gonna?" Sollux asked, sounding breathless and whiny.

"Not today," Dirk replied, tightening his hold on Sollux's cock, being more generous with the contact, pumping him faster, wanting to hear the reactions in his voice. "Your little rump isn't ready to take that kind of a pounding."

Sollux made another laughable facial expression, one that was thick with attitude and haughty defiance despite the way he was being touched. "How do you know?"

Dirk raised his brows, then with a smirk, unbuttoned his jeans and freed his own cock from the confines of his boxers. He knew he was above average, and though he didn't go publicly boasting about it, he enjoyed remind Sollux just what he was dealing with. "I think you've got a few more training sessions to go."

For a moment Sollux just sort of stared, checking out Dirk's package with an erratically beating heart. He had a thing for big cocks, Dirk could tell, though he knew Sollux would have never owned up to it. He was pleased he fit the bill. "Suck," Dirk instructed him.

Sollux's reaction time was impressive; the kids had gone down on him without hesitation, sucking eagerly as if he had been waiting to forever. He was so enthusiastic he was almost sloppy about it, and Dirk could feel teeth scrape along his length. He sucked in a breath through his teeth. "Hey, watch it kid," Dirk said, chuckling a little. Sollux's inexperience was sort of cute, it made Dirk want to take him under his wing, teach him, show him the ropes. He felt Sollux's tongue rubbing slowly against the underside of his dick. "Mmm, that's it," He encouraged. "There you go, keep it up…"

A light whimper sent vibrations up his shaft and he groaned in pleasure, the wet sound of Sollux sucking his cock making it that much hotter. He knew in the back of his mind that it wasn't exactly responsible of him to have sex with Sollux in the driveway where the kids parents could easily come and catch them in the act, but he had tinted windows and honestly, the risk made him that much hornier. "I want you to touch yourself for me," Dirk said huskily, wanting Sollux to feel pleasure too. "Nice and slow, tease, that's it…"

Soon groans, slurps, and muffled whines were all Dirk could comprehend. He could feel the pressure building in his gut, warning him of his approaching climax, but by the sounds Sollux was making, Dirk could tell he wasn't the only one getting close. He took Sollux by the hair, pulling sharply just to rile him up before holding the kids head steady and rocking his hips, looking down to see his cock thrusting in and out of Sollux's mouth. The kid looked like he was in heaven with Dirk fucking his mouth like that, and the way he touched himself shamelessly made Dirk just want to tease him. "You like that, don't you?" Dirk murmured, combing through the kid's dark hair as he continued to thrust. Sollux didn't even cough. "You like it a lot, huh baby?" He chuckled. "Too cute."

A whimper was the last thing he heard before suddenly Sollux was gasping, trembling, and moaning around his full mouth. He was obviously climaxing, and Dirk took advantage of it, moving his hips a little faster, feeling the vibrations of the kid's voice finally send him over the edge. When he released, Sollux pulled back just a little, panting as his lips and chin were splattered with Dirks seed. He glanced up at the man with shining eyes and a flushed face before wiping his mouth, then licking the back of his hand. Seeing Sollux tasting his come made him smirk. "You made a mess in my car," Dirk teased, seeing the product of Sollux's climax dripping from the kids hand to his floor covers. At least they were easy to clean.

"You made a meth of my fathe," Sollux countered, flipping back his hair to wipe his forehead.

"It's a good look for you."

"Go to hell."