Paul pulled away, astonished at what John had just done.

'John? Did you just kiss me?' Paul asked, wide-eyed. John cleared his throat.

'Um. Yes. I think I did. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-' he was interrupted by Paul's lips pressing firmly and urgently on his own. Paul was taken by surprise, and hesitated for a moment before kissing him back. John placed his hand in Paul's hair, rubbing the back of his head in time with the movement of his lips. Paul linked his hands at the small of John's back, pulling himself closer to his friend. Paul stopped, and pulled away.

'What's wrong Paulie? Don't stop. I like this.' John said, slowly leaning back towards Paul. Their lips brushed, but Paul stopped again.

'Are we crazy John? This is illegal you know. We're both guys.' Paul replied, slowly releasing John from his grip.

'I guess it is crazy. But surely it's not illegal if we don't... you know...' John said.

'I know what you mean. But it doesn't feel right John' Paul lied. 'I just met you for a start. And judging by the hardness in your pants I can tell you would want more than kisses, and I'm not a law-breaker.'

'Woah. You're telling me that you didn't feel that down there too?' John said, nodding towards Paul's crotch suggestively.

'Of course I did. More quickly than I ever felt it with a bird. But John-' John interrupted him with a urgent kiss. Paul kissed back for a few seconds, and then stopped again.

'Woah. We have to stop. Maybe we could have something one day, but I just met you John. Let's just see where it goes okay? I don't want a potential loving relationship to turn into lust' Paul explained. John liked his explanation, but couldn't let a moment go past without a joke.

'Jesus Paulie, no wonder you never get laid!'

'Hey! I do so! I've had a few girls okay? I've had a few.'

'A few? Is that it? I've had so many I've lost count.' John replied.

'Sorry I'm not a fucking whore!' Paul joked back. 'And if you're so into birds, why did you kiss me? I'm not a bird.'

'Hey, I like to keep my options open. I haven't kissed a man before though. Honest.' John said, suddenly turning serious.

'So I was your first then, huh?'

'First man kiss, yes. It's different for me and you though Paul. I've kissed other birds, you haven't!' with a playful punch, John turned over and began to try to sleep. Paul also tried to sleep, but couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. He'd kissed John Lennon. No, John Lennon kissed him. Slowly, he fell asleep, and dreamt about kissing John, touching John, every single patch of John's skin...

He awoke with a start, and noticed his arms were wrapped tightly around John's waist. He was lying behind John, folding to match the shape of John's body. John was breathing slowly, his body moving gently with each breath. Paul could see over John's shoulder that the sun was coming up, and it was probably time to get up. He nudged john's back, which had sometime gotten bare during the night, with his lips. John inhaled deeply, and slowly turned his head to Paul.

'Hey you' he said, as he began to turn his body towards Paul. He almost fell off the tiny bed, but managed to keep his balance. He leant in, and brushed his lips on Paul's. He pressed his body into Paul's, knowing it would make Paul feel his hard groin. Paul pulled away, feeling a little pressured.

'Johnny. You know what I said last night. I'm not making this lust. I'm sorry, but little Johnny is going to have to stay locked away for a little while.' Paul chuckled to himself. 'Sorry John.'

'But Paulie' he finished his sentence with the most passionate kiss he'd given yet. He pushed his tongue against Paul's lips, and licked them softly. Paul opened his lips, and let John's tongue explore the inside of his mouth. When John's tongue collided with his, he pushed his tongue past John's and into his mouth. They kissed passionately for what seemed like hours, until they both had rock hard dicks.

'Paulie quit teasing me you know I want more than you' John said between soft moans.

'Sorry Johnny. But this is nice don't you think?' Paul said, leaning into kiss John again. This time it was Paul's turn to moan. He moaned into John's mouth softly and repeatedly. John cut the kiss again.

'Paulie please, let me touch you.'

'You are touching me silly' Paul said, referring to the hand which had found himself on Paul's arse cheeks.

'No. I want to be naked with you Paul. I want to make love to you.' John kissed him again.

'How Johnny? We're men. And I'm not even used to doing this with girls, let alone guys.'

'How many birds have you shagged Paul?' John asked, pulling away abruptly.

'Well, there's been quite a few-' he was interrupted.

'How many Paul?' John asked.

'What do you mean shagged though? I haven't gone all the way with all the girls I've had over.'

'You know what I mean by shagged. It means you put you di-'

'Okay, okay. Well, two I guess.' he explained.

'Two? Two?' John shouted, his voice rising.

'Well I've done other stuff with other girls haven't I? Girls never seem interested in going the whole way. So usually, I do something nice for them, and then we cuddle.'

'God Paulie you're such a girl! Have you even ever been sucked off?' John asked, beginning to get really interested in Paul's sex life.

'Well, this girl was going to do it before after I did her, but then she had to leave. So no, I guess not.' Paul said, his cheeks flushing red.

'Paulie, you have missed out on so much my boy.' John said, finishing the sentence with a passionate kiss.

'Surely it can't be that amazing can it? Sex must be better.' Paul said, defending his lack of sex life.

'It's the nicest thing a bird can do for you buddy. You can't ask for more than that. It's ace.' John said, staring into space at the memory.

'Quit teasing me. I can't help it that I never find anybody interested in sucking me off can I?' Paul said, getting increasingly redder.

'Hey, Paulie. I'm here. Quite happy to be your first but you're here not interested in me! I've never been rejected before. Ever.'

'Johnny, I would but-'

'I know, you don't want it to become lust. But it already is for me Paulie. It really is. And I'm pretty sure you feel it too. Don't try denying it, you know it's true.' John lent onto Paul, who was now led on his back, and tenderly kissed his lips. Paul kissed back, slowly getting better at something he didn't have much experience with. He felt John slowly lifting up his vest. He wasn't sure if he wanted to expose his body so early, but it felt right. It felt so right. John's chest was already bare, so it made it easier for him. John got on top of Paul, placing one leg either side of the slightly younger male. Their hard groins were touching through the fabric of their shorts and boxers, the fabric of the ones John was wearing being so thin he could see the outline of his dick. John looked into Paul's eyes, silently questioning him. Paul nodded, and they began kissing again, with much more passion than before.