Warning: Rated T


"I can't believe you." Marth said in a huffy tone as he finished putting on his pants.

"It's not my fault." Ike protested as he lay on the bed in just pants. (and boxers of course.)

"Yes it is!" Marth yelled looking back at his boyfriend for a moment before turning back to the wall and started buttoning up his shirt.

He had, once again, been conned into sleeping with Ike when he clearly stated that he wanted a proper nights sleep.

Now usually when Marth asks for a quiet night he gets it, but sometimes Ike goes overboard and takes things into his own hands. He starts touching and playing, next thing you now the two lovers are in bed for the next few hours.

Not that Marth didn't enjoy it or anything but he needed his sleep so doing it two nights in a row was a bit much for him.

"Maybe if you couldn't use your hands." The prince mumbled under his breath not really trying to be heard, but the older teen did catch the comment and decided to correct his partner.

"Excuse me but I don't need to use my hands, I can turn you on without them." He said, being a lot more forward then usual.

"Ya? I'd like to see you try." Marth said, his anger starting to build up, along with a blush.

His boyfriend on the other hand decided to take this as a challenge.

Ike got up and off the bed then slammed his hands on the wall on ether side of Marth's head.

The shorter teen was surprised by this, letting out a small yelp. He spun around but before he could even ask questions Ike slid his knee in between Marth's legs.

He gently pressed his knee against Marth's growing erection causing the prince to moan.

Ike chuckled as he pressed harder and harder.

Marth started panting slightly as he closed his eyes and began to enjoy himself. He didn't want to admit it but this was turning him on.

Ike found himself getting a little hard as well as he watched Marth's reaction and decided to stop before he started replaying last nights event.

"Told you." He whispered before turning around and heading to the closet for a new shirt.

Marth didn't move from that spot. As he watched Ike he felt the urge to yell.

"Finish what you started dammit!"

Actual Quote

Look ma, no hand's!


This one is kind of naughty. I'm sorry if it sounds weird. I'm still a virgin so I can't bass it on real experiences. I have read some thing so that's what I have to go on.