As the boys walked along the road, Eli feared that Drew would release his hand at any given moment. This had become so much more than just a stint of curiosity or wanting to get into Drew's head. It had become so much more for him. Little did he know, Drew had no intention of letting go. Drew felt a fire would be ingited by the warmth of his hand cupped with Eli's. And with that joke being made in his head, he smirked, causing Eli to look at him.

"Are you sure you don't have to be home anytime soon?" Eli asked

"Honestly, who cares?" Drew stopped in his tracks when they reached the heart of the woods near the school. Leaning back against a tree and taking Eli's other hand into his, Drew looked into the boy's face.

"I just don't want this to end," he said firmly while smirking.

"Why would it have to?" Eli replied.

"Because! You'll have to go home, I'll have to go home, and...reality will set in."

"You know what, Drew? Sometimes, reality can be whatever we want it to be," Eli said as he stepped closer to Drew.

Drew grinned. "You know, I love the way your mind works."

"You know, I love it when you tell me you love something of mine," Eli said as he slowly rose on his toes to gve Drew a soft peck on the chin. "What else do you love about me?" he asked as he stepped down.

"I fucking love your lips, Eli." Drew said slowly as he shook his head. "Like...seriously."

All Eli could do was form his signature smirk. "I love that!" Drew exclaimed.

"What?" Eli said pulling his head back in confusion.

Drew squinted his eyes, "Don't act like you don't know! That fucking," he paused to give Eli a quick peck on the mouth. "Sexy," he gave another, "ass," another, "smile," and another, letting the final one linger for a moment.

"Is that all?"

Drew grabbed Eli by the waist, pulling their bodies completely together. "I love the way that you get me. I love the way that without even really knowing me, you understand me."

They looked at each other. Really looked at each other.

"Oh and your eyes!" Drew said as he smiled.

"They're killer, not gonna lie," Eli joked.

After a chuckle, Drew straightened his face. "Okay, your turn. What do you like about me?"

Eli raised an eyebrow, "Well, sorry to break it to you, but I'm not attracted to you in the least."

Drew cleared his throat and looked straight into Eli's face, knowing that entire statement wasn't true. Drew wasn't completely cocky, but he knew that he was an attractive guy.

"You know your eyes shift when you lie?"

Eli finally broke his facade and smiled, "you caught me." Eli grabbed Drew's hand as he sat down on the leafey ground, pulling Drew to sit next to him.

"Well let's start with your face and how perfectly chiseled it is," says Eli as he gently touches Drew's face. "Oh and how my pale white skin looks great against your very sexy tan skin," he continued, smiling, pulling a loud laugh out of Drew.

Eli's face then began to depict seriousness. "I like...your eyes and how they seem to pull you in when you look at them. How they just scream 'come hither,'" Eli shouted the last sentence in a very aristocratic tone.

"Took me a long time to work on that," Drew laughed and turned his head on its side. "Anything else?"

"Well, I'm sure I don't need to go into detail about your body, QB."

"Oh, I think you do," Drew said as he nodded his head.

"Well, actions speak louder than words, I always say." Eli leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Drew's neck that caused a shiver to run down Drew's spine and his dick to jump. Eli had been wanting to do that all day, taking Drew's very muscular neck as his own, marking it up with his mouth to claim ownership.

Drew let out a small sigh when Eii stopped. He looked down to find Eli's green eyes, matching the trees they were sitting by, looking up at him.

"I love the way that you, don't take this the wrong way...seem to need me." He picked his head up to become level with Drew's. "I love the way that someone so strong on the surface, is really screaming inside for someone to help them, to be there for them, to give them what they need...what other people don't."

Drew then noticed that his breath had become very heavy as he stared longingly into Eli's face. "I love it when you do that," he said, breaking the silence.

Eli returned to the task at hand by going back to nibbling Drew's neck, Drew rolling his head back to give Eli more room to work. Drew felt Eli's warm hand on his belly as Eli began to lift his shirt up. Using his hand to gently push Drew down on the ground, Eli placed soft kisses over Drew's abs, loving the feeling of the hardness of his skin on his lips, lifting his shirt up higher and higher as his mouth moved in the same direction. He helped Drew completely remove his shirt, and looked into his eyes in the process, sensing the longing in them. The longing for him, for Eli. Claire didn't need him, Imogen didn't need him...but this boy, Drew, the jock, did. And Eli was going to make sure he gave him everything he needed.

Returning to where left off, Eli's tongue met Drew's very hard nipple, gingerly swirling around it. He felt Drew's stomach retract, giving him notice that he's doing the right thing. He moved over to the other one, doing the same thing, but this time, softly biting down, and looking up to see Drew's face react in a way that caused his penis to harden almost instantly.

"Tell me what you need, Drew," he said climbing up Drew's body to reach his face, waiting for a response.

"I need..." Drew lightly chuckled, "you to do whatever pops into that beautiful mind of yours."

Before Eli went back down, Drew tucked his hand underneath his face and pulled him up to meet his. Eli could feel Drew's breath tickling his nose.

"You're beautiful, Eli. That's the only way to describe you." Drew then leaned forward and placed his mouth ever so softly on top of Eli's, then placing both of his lips on Eli's bottom one, sucking on it slowly and using his teeth to delicately grab at it. With Eli's legs wrapped around his, Drew felt something hard jump against him. "Looks like I'm not the only one whose little friend wants to say hi," he joked.

Smiling, Eli released his lips from Drew's grasp and climbed down Drew's body, down to his pants. Upon seeing the V-mark rising out of Drew's pants, he couldn't resist, and licked it from both sides. Drew's heart started to race as Eli's hands began unfastening his pants. Feeling like it was taking forever, even if it was really a few seconds, Drew couldn't believe the amount of joy he felt when the zipper finally came down.

Eli reached into Drew's undone pants and felt the lining of his dick from outside of his underwear.

"Wow," he exclaimed.

"I'm guessing that's a good thing," Drew said smiling.

"Uh, pretty safe to say that's a good thing."

Eli looked into Drew's face as he handled his penis, being surprised at how good it felt to have it in the palm of his hand. Drew's mouth was cracked open, and his hips were lightly grinding. Eli felt as though he could feel the antcipation and the want radiating out of him. Eli pulled Drew's pants down even more, followed by his black boxer briefs, letting Drew's dick pop right out, nearly hitting his lips. Drew enjoyed watching Eli's eyes widen.

"You know, you don't have to do anything you don't want to right?"

"You told me I could do anything I want. And what I want, is to give you what you want. Get it?" Eli said as he flashed the smile with the gapped teeth that Drew found adorable.

Eli then completely palmed Drew's thick dick, and placed his lips gently on its head, kissing it as if it were Drew himself. Precum slowly spilling out of the tip and onto his mouth, Eli licked his lips, tasting Drew, that tingling inside of him reacting as he savored the sweet, yet salty taste of him.

"You ready?" Eli asked the football player.

"I am beyond ready," Drew said rapidly.