Pete laid down in his bed happy. He was truly happy, something he didn't think he'd feel again after Kelly left. But he couldn't stop thinking about when Steve kissed him. It was so powerful, like nothing he'd ever felt. Just thinking about it got him all worked up. He knew he had to do something about that.

As Steve lay in his bed replaying the days events over and over he couldn't help but smile. Not only did he help Pete figure out who he is, but he finally got to kiss him. Something he could have only dreamed about before. The warehouse was really full of amazing wonders, but all he could think about were those kisses with Pete. He was hoping he would get a chance at another one when he heard a knock at his door.

He opened the door and there stood Pete. Pete immediately grabbed Steve and started kissing him as soon as the door opened. He couldn't wait until morning to have a possible chance to feel that spark again, he wanted to feel it now.

"Pete, what are you doing here? Steve asked between gasping for air and reciprocating kisses.

"I couldn't wait to do this again, not when it feels this good Steve."

"Well lets at least get on my bed, you're practically knocking me over."

"Fine by me, now get your sexy ass over there before I carry you" Pete moaned with a smile.

Pete laid on top of Steve, almost like he had him pinned down. He continued kissing him hard and rough, as if he would never get the chance to kiss him again. Steve moans through his teeth, grinding himself against Pete. This felt so right, it had never felt like this with any other guy before. He wanted Pete in the worst way he could ever imagine, and he wanted him now.

"Pete, hang on. What exactly are we doing here?"

"We're having some fun, no one is here to catch us. Just let things play out Jinksy." Pete said before returning to Steve's lips.

With that said Steve knew there was a chance of them fucking. Something he never thought would be a possibility. Now he was glad he had gotten some supplies the other day before he met with Liam. Because now he was ready for anything, but he would only take it as far as Pete was willing to go.

Pete knew in his head things could possibly get heavy, and that they might fuck. He didn't know if he was ready for that. But if it came down to it, as long as it was Steve he knew it would be fine.
Things were getting hotter as time passed. Steve slowly slid his hands down Pete's pants wanting to get his grip around Pete's hard cock. Pete moaned "That feels so good, don't stop. Oh god Steve your hands feel incredible!"

"Are you okay with this Pete? We can slow down if you want."

"No" protested Pete, "but my jeans are getting a little tight, mind taking them off me?"

"I thought you'd never ask" Steve admitted.

Steve begin to unbutton Pete's pants, then slid them off of him revealing a pair a tight black boxer briefs. He started to rub Pete's huge bulge, caressing it ever so softly. Making Pete moan out it pleasure, which excited Steve even more.

"I think it's my turn now Jinksy, let me at those slacks!"

Pete unbuttoned and removed Steve's pants in one fell swoop. Pete couldn't help but giggle at the sight of Steve's pink and white striped briefs. "What it's laundry day, don't laugh or I'll just take them off" Steve advised.

"That's what everyone says, and you really think that's a threat? It makes me want to laugh!"

Pete grabbed the bottom of his shirt and removed it as fast as he could, displaying his chiseled body. Then helping Steve take his off, so they were just laying on Steve's bed making out in their underwear. They couldn't help but grope each other.

Steve moved Pete on to his back, laying him in the middle of the bed kissing him tenderly. Slowing moving down his body only stopping to tease Pete's sensitive spots with his tongue. Stopping when he reached the waistband of those sexy black boxer briefs, oh how he wanted to remove them.

"Go on Steve, you can't just tease me like that and then just stop. You're gonna give me blue balls."

"Are you sure you wanna do this Pete?"

"Yes Jinksy I'm sure! Now come on I can already feel my balls changing color, and I don't know if you've had blue balls before but it's not pleasant."

"Well if you're gonna put it that way, it's my pleasure to oblige. Operative word in the sentence being pleasure."

Steve gently separated Pete from his constricting black Hanes, staring at Pete's magnificent cock.