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Warning: Rated M

The movie was about three quarters of the way through and various characters had been violently killed by this point. Trent was gripping painfully tight to Thad's left hand as he leant on his shoulder, eyes flickering to and from the screen, trying to follow the storyline but desperately trying not to look too stupid by jumping violently.

Thad peeked at his boyfriend, amused at his plight. He let go of Trent's hand, making the sassy Warbler look at him, worried that he had done something wrong. He simply smiled and lifted his arm up, pulling Trent in tight to his left side, resting his head on top of his soft, straight brown hair and sighing in contentment that he could finally do this.

Trent eagerly snuggled into the offered warmth of his boyfriend. My boyfriend! He squealed inwardly. I really want to put my arm around him too. He thought, before carefully sneaking his left arm across Thad's stomach, settling it there, lightly gripping his side. I can feel his toned stomach muscles through his t-shirt. Mmmmm. His head was swimming with the enticing aroma of Thad's aftershave and boy.

Thad was pleased that Trent was getting bolder with physical affection towards him. I've had a few girlfriends, but I know I'm Trent's first boyfriend. Kissing him like that at the start of the film was amazing and I want to do it again. Soon.

Thad got his wish sooner than he expected. A loud scream from the screen pierced through the silence and Trent jumped, turning into Thad and burying his head in his boyfriend's neck, his arm grabbing tightly at Thad's side. Thad seized the opportunity and snaked his right arm around Trent as well, waiting for him to lift his head.

Snuggled tight into Thad's neck, Trent suddenly realised the position they were in, effectively in an embrace. His cheeks coloured rosy pink as he slowly lifted his head, his green gaze locking onto Thad's brown.

Thad waited. This time I want him to initiate the kiss, I want to know he is happy with this...us. His eyes were almost black from both the darkness and his attraction to Trent.

Trent's eyes flickered shut as he leant in, boldly claiming Thad's lips. He tentatively licked at Thad's lower lip, pleased when he heard a moan escape his boyfriend as their tongues met again.

As their tongues slid deliciously against each other, he slid his left hand further round Thad's right side to rest on his back, spreading his fingers out and stroking slowly there.

They kissed passionately for a while, before Thad started to gently slide his right hand down Trent's side, finally settling on his hip and gripping firmly as he sighed into Trent's mouth. His pants were starting to get pretty tight, so he gently started to break the kiss, not wanting to get embarrassingly hard at the cinema.

When they broke apart they were both panting and their eyes were bright and happy. Thad kissed Trent on the tip of his nose sweetly, succeeding in making him blush prettily.

Trent snuggled back into Thad's shoulder as the film neared its end.

Jeff wasn't sure what the time was. He raised his head from Nick's bare chest and tried to look for a clock. Giving up, he turned to his gorgeous but completely worn out boyfriend, smiling softly at the beautiful sight of him lying there, completely relaxed, naked and happy. He leant in to kiss him on the mouth.

"Hey Nick, I'm not sure what time it is, but I reeeaaallly don't want to get burst in on by Blaine like this. Photographic evidence for the Warblers is a seriously bad idea. Can I take a shower in your bathroom?" Nick cracked his eyes open, smiling up at Jeff. "Yes, but on one condition." He smirked.

"What's that?" Jeff asked, waiting.

"You let me join you!"

Jeff smiled broadly, hopped up too quickly and sat back down with a groan. "Owww. Okay, I'm a bit sore. Have you got any painkillers?" Nick had already scrambled up, worried that he'd been too rough with Jeff. "You okay, babe? Wait there a sec, I'll get some for you, then I'll help you into the shower."

Nick gave Jeff the pills then returned to help him stand gingerly.

Jeff's walk was a little stiff, but he made it to the bathroom and soon the boys were standing together under the hot stream of water, massaging soap into each other's bodies and shampoo in their hair. Neither could help getting hard again from the sight of their naked boyfriend so close. They locked eyes with each other, kissing leisurely as each of them stroked the other to release, gasping into each other's mouths as they came, before finishing showering.

Nick leant Jeff a towel and they both dried off in the bathroom before going back out into the bedroom to get dressed. Being taller than Nick, Jeff could only really borrow a new pair of boxer briefs, putting his skinny jeans and hoodie back on after.

Jeff's stomach suddenly rumbled loudly, making both boys laugh. "I guess we should order that pizza!" Nick chuckled as he searched his phone for the number of their usual delivery place. He ordered their usual, knowing exactly what Jeff liked on his pizza because they had been friends for so long.

Once he had ended the call, he flung himself next to Jeff on the bed, who was loading up a DVD on Nick's laptop.

I'm so glad being boyfriends hasn't changed our friendship too much. Thought Nick as he planted a kiss on the blond's cheek. I love spending all my spare time with Jeff.

Nate and Ryan were enjoying lying naked holding each other, but they were beginning to feel a bit gross and sticky. Nate's swollen face also needed a proper wash to get rid of the dried blood and Ryan thought he should pop down to the kitchen to find some ice for it. He gently shuffled out of Nate's grasp to sit up, trying to figure out where his boxer briefs were.

"Hey, beautiful, where are you going? Don't leave me!" Nate mumbled, eyes shut.

Ryan giggled. He wasn't kidding about those pills! "I was just thinking about taking a shower, I'm not going any where Nate." He dropped a kiss on his boyfriend's forehead.

"Shower? Yeah...good idea!" Nate suddenly said, sitting up and getting out of bed, gorgeous naked body on full display to Ryan.

Well I guess when he said loopy he meant zero inhibitions! I can't let him shower alone if he might fall and get another bang to the head. He's seen me naked so I can do this!

Ryan breathed in deeply and got out of bed too, taking Nate's hand and leading him to the bathroom. He managed to prise Nate's wandering hands off of his ass long enough to get him safely under the water, where he looked up into the spray, eyes shut and moaned happily.

Wow. Thought Ryan. My boyfriend has one hell of a hot body. How am I supposed to help him shower without getting hard? I really will feel like I'm taking advantage then, the pills really seem to have spaced him out now. Although he seemed fine with it before he took them. Here goes.

He joined Nate under the spray, taking the shower gel and shampoo in with him that he found. He quickly lathered his own body and hair first, rinsing off before turning Nate around to shampoo his hair first, rinsing it clean.

Nate moaned at Ryan's touch on his scalp, the noises going straight to Ryan's cock which did not want to listen to his brain and behave.

He tried to keep his mind on the job by grabbing the shower gel and rubbing it all over Nate's back and shoulders. As he ventured lower he thought to himself, I'm only human, I'm going to get hard doing this but I can take care of that once Nate is out of the bathroom. Just get on with it quickly!

He spun Nate round to wash his chest and found he had another problem. A rather large problem as it seemed Nate had been similarly affected. While Ryan was staring at said problem, Nate leant forward to kiss Ryan with such need that he found himself backed up against the shower wall, Nate pressed up against him, grabbing his hips.

"See something you like?" Nate did his eyebrow wiggle that Ryan was quite fond of now.

"Nngh! Yes! But are you okay? Is this those pills talking?" Ryan was struggling to not rut against Nate's aroused body.

He felt Nate's fingers creep lower, holding his thighs and lifting him to wrap his legs around the black haired boy's waist. Ryan went with it, because it frankly felt amazing. He reasoned that a completely lucid Nate would have no objections to the current situation either.

"Don't worry, Ry, I'm fine now. Honest. My nose is even starting to sting again, so it must be wearing off. Do you want me to stop?" His blue eyes searched brown, pausing for his boyfriend to answer.

"Oh, god, no!" Ryan pleaded, desperate for more now. Nate couldn't help but smirk at that as he began to grind against Ryan.

Ryan wanted to touch Nate this time, so he hesitantly reached down to wrap his hand around both their cocks, just like Nate had before. Nate moaned loudly at his touch and he began to stroke. It wasn't long before both boys came into Ryan's hand.

Nate breathed in sharply, the combination of the feel of Ryan's hand on him, his orgasm, the head injury and the pills had suddenly made him dizzy. He staggered slightly as he lowered Ryan.

"Shit! I'm sorry, I just got dizzy then. Can we dry off and get back to bed?" He asked, embarrassed. He shut off the shower.

Ryan repiled, "Sure, I'll help you get into bed and I'll go."

Nate grabbed his hand, locking his eyes with Ryan's. "No, I meant both of us. Will you stay with me tonight? I just want to hold you all night like we were before we came in here."

Ryan nodded, wide eyed. He was touched at how much Nate seemed to want him to stay. "O-okay." Ryan remembered the ice. "But, I want to get you some ice first, to reduce the swelling. Your voice is already sounding very nasal, I'm worried about the swelling."

Nate was pleased with his boyfriend's concern. He quickly kissed him, before turning to the towels on the radiator, saying, "I think I have an ice pack in the top cooler bit of my mini fridge. But thanks."

Nate leant him a towel and they hurriedly dried off, before climbing back into bed. Nate shuffled back to the wall and Ryan helped him balance the ice pack on his nose. "I think you're going to snore quite badly!" The redhead giggled, before he laid with his back to him as the little spoon.

He felt Nate snuggle into him, wrapping his arms around him saying, "Night, Ryan."

"Night, Nate."

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