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I'm not so sure how I did with Fred's character. It's hard for me to keep him in character when the episodes of the old one mostly focus on the other members of the gang('Danger Prone' Daphne, Velma losing her glasses, Scooby & Shaggy separating from the group...).

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Epiphany/Childhood Friends

Based on the episodes of: Scooby Doo, Where Are You?

Chapter Warnings: MaleXMale Sex

Pairing: FredXShaggy

"Like, today was way too long, man," Shaggy muttered as he walked into the apartment he shared with his friend Fred and his best friend, Scooby Doo. "Like Scooby! I'm home... Huh? That's weird... Usually he like, greets me by pushing me to the floor and like, gives me a 'welcome home' lick in the face," Shaggy was confused by the absence of his furry friend. Making his way to the kitchen, he opened the fridge to pull out some leftovers for an after-work snack. After he had filled his stomach, Shaggy remembered where Scooby was, Like, that's right. The girls they, like took him with them to see the dog show that's in town for this week. Plopping down on the couch, Shaggy flipped through his usual stations, Food Network, The Cooking Channel, and of course he was just in time to watch OPB's 'Food Around The World' cuisine special. Watching these particular channels usually wet his appetite again, but for some reason Shaggy just felt bored. Hmm, like I wonder if Freddie has any good movies in his room. Entering Fred's room, Shaggy noticed the large collection of assorted DVDs on a small bookshelf pushed over to the corner of the room. "Like, here they are," Shaggy browsed the first row of titles, unimpressed with what he found. Mumbling to himself, Shaggy pulled a few of the movies forward to see what was in the back row. He was surprised to find a few things that looked interesting... As well as some unmarked cases that peaked Shaggy's curiosity. Like, I wonder what these could be?

Taking the movies back to his room, Shaggy closed the door, put in the first of the three unmarked discs, turned on the tv, and kicked back to relax on his bed. When the menu came up on the screen, the background provided no clue as to what the movie could be about, it only gave the two options of 'Play Movie' and 'Scene Select'.

"Like, it says the title is 'Big Guns in Back Alleys'... Hmm, must be like, an action film or something," pressing 'Play' on the remote started the feature. At first the camera was zoomed up against a trash can. In the scene, Shaggy could see it was raining, and he could hear some soft noises. Turning up the volume made them more audible, but still unrecognizable... Until the camera shifted to show the two actors, making out passionately against one of the alley's brick walls. The problem wasn't the kissing of the actors... but that the actors were both clearly men! Shaggy had been taking a sip of water from a glass and nearly spit it out when he saw what was on the screen. "Fred's gay?" Shaggy exclaimed. The men on screen started peeling off their wet clothes, revealing tanned limbs, and fit bodies. Like, maybe that's why he goes to the gym so much, man. Suddenly, Shaggy wasn't bored anymore, he was really curious. He'd never watched porn before, and certainly not gay porn. The sights and sounds were turning him on. Shaggy blushed as he reached over to his nightstand to pull out the lotion he had bought. "Good thing I bought this," Shaggy murmured as he undid his belt. Taking off his pants, Shaggy could see he had an erection already. Starting to stroke himself up, Shaggy didn't realize that the night had only begun...

Meanwhile...

Fred jingled his keys in his hand, looking for the one that opened the door to the apartment he shared with his friend Shaggy and the gang's mascot Scooby Doo. Walking into the two bedroom flat, Fred saw Shaggy's work uniform on the coat hook. Mmm, looks like Shaggy's home. Fred thought it was a little quiet, but then remembered that Scooby was with the girls. Right. So Scooby isn't here... Entering his room, he decided to change into something more comfortable than his work suit. After taking a quick shower to was off the day's grime, he changed and walked over to his bookshelf to pick out a movie.

"Hmm, I don't really feel like watching any of these... Funniest Home Traps season three? Tempting... Very tempting... But maybe I'll look back here," Fred moved part of the front row of his movies to reveal the unlabeled cases. That's weird... Is one missing? Opening the cases one by one Fred identified the one that was missing. 'Big Guns in Back Alleys', huh? That actually sounds pretty good, since I haven't been able to hit the gym lately... Searching around his room proved futile. Did I live it in the living room? That could be bad... Fred searched the couch cushions and around the main television, but again, to no avail. Staring at the tv, Fred thought to himself. Maybe if I ask Shaggy in a way that won't give it away that it's porn... You know I just realized how ridiculous it is for us to have three televisions in our apartment. Where did they all come from? Shrugging it off, Fred went to go knock on Shaggy's closed bedroom door, but just as he raised his closed fist to bang on the door, he heard a sound. Fred frowned in concern and carefully pressed his ear to the door. He definitely recognized those sounds. Crap! He's watching it! Fred rubbed his forehead in disgust for his own carelessness. I should have put them somewhere else... Oh. Fred suddenly had a plan. Gathering his wits, Fred opened the door without knocking to see his slightly taller friend spread-eagle on the bed playing with himself in a very provocative manor. On the screen of the tv there were two muscly guys going at it. Interesting... Looks like he's enjoying himself, wonder if he'll let me join in?

Shaggy was reaching inside himself, but it wasn't easy from this angle, and he wasn't getting as deep an angle as he wanted to. Turning over, Shaggy nearly fell off the bed when he saw Fred standing in his room watching him.

"Fred! Like, don't you know how to knock, man?" Shaggy practically yelled at him. Fred just smiled as he came closer,

"Sorry Shaggy... I didn't mean to startle you. And 'like' haven't you heard of asking before borrowing," Fred motioned to the feature on the television. Shaggy blushed.

"Like... Sorry Freddie," Fred rolled his eyes, and climbed on the bed next to Shaggy. Shaggy was going to move away, but Fred managed to pin him before he could escape.

"You know... I might forgive you, if you do it with me," Fred whispered seductively into Shaggy's ear. Shaggy put his arm over his face,

"Like... this is weird," Fred rolled his eyes, reaching down he brushed his lips over Shaggy's.

"Just because we've known each other forever, doesn't make it weird," Shaggy could feel the heat above him when Fred took off his pants. Both men gasped when they made contact with the cores of their bodies. Shaggy removed his arm from his face and looked at the slightly eager Fred, who was rubbing both of them together in his hand. "You're on bottom, right?" Shaggy shivered when Fred reached one of his fingers into the already slick entrance. Fred still stroked them together as he continued to prepare Shaggy for what was to come. Fred stopped suddenly and got off of Shaggy to look through the small drawer next to Shaggy's bed. "Shaggy..." Fred eyed him wearily, "you don't have any condoms?" Shaggy murmured something as he looked away. Fred sighed, "Hold on, I'll go get some," Shaggy waited impatiently as his soon-to-be partner jogged out of the room, dick flapping in the wind. Shaggy was relieved when he heard the familiar sound of jostling genitals come back his way.

It was strange, Shaggy had to admit, to feel the rubber rubbing his insides. Although it was different, it was almost the same. Fred said it made 'afterwards' easier to clean up. Fred wasn't quite moving quick enough for Shaggy and he bucked his hips back into the slow, easy thrusts that were eating away at his sanity. Bending over Shaggy's chest, Fred was panting,

"Shaggy, if you tighten up like that I can't..." Shaggy wrapped his legs around Fred's back pulling both of their hips closer. The sudden accurate hit to his prostate made Shaggy cry out. Fred moaned at the depth and warmth that was surrounding him. "You know Shaggy... I thought you'd be one for more like vanilla sex," Fred commented while plunging deeper and faster into Shaggy.

"Like- Ahn! I don't know what that is, ma- Uh!" Shaggy was cut off a few times. Fred got closer to Shaggy and kissed his nose,

"Soft, gentle, and plain, like vanilla," Shaggy rolled his eyes. Now that Fred was moving more intensely than he had been before, Shaggy was gripping the sheets a bit. Fred worried a bit and slowed down, but Shaggy again tried to pick up the pace. "Just, nm, slow down a bit Shag," Shaggy frowned, but decided it might save his ass a bit later if he slowed down now. In this new found pace, Shaggy found it enjoyable for a time, but towards the end of their run, they began to speed up again. Shaggy finished first, closely followed by Fred. Shaggy didn't feel the usual rush of warmth that he usually did, just a pooling of heat that was not unpleasant. It disappeared when Fred pulled out.

"So... Shaggy you're gay... right?" Shaggy looked at Fred with slight annoyance.

"Like, no Fred. I just like, slept with you because I can, man," Fred shrugged, "But, like, you're gay? That's, like, not what I expected, man," Fred raised an eyebrow.

"Why is it so unexpected that I'm gay? What about you?" it was Shaggy's turn to shrug.

"Well, like, you've got Daphne... and Velma, man," Fred had to cover his mouth to hide his laughter.

"What's with the 'and Velma'? She's totally for you, Shaggy," Shaggy frowned, hugging his knees to his chest showing his insecurity.

"Like, man. You must be, like, joking. Velma's, like, way too good for me. She's, like, smart and funny, and stuff," Fred smiled at this.

"Don't sell yourself short, Shagster, you aren't so bad yourself," Fred leaned over and pecked Shaggy's cheek.

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