Warning: This chapter is Rated M. Just letting you know...in case that's not your thing...

Standing up, Will puts his hand out for Sonny to take. Will pulls him up off of the floor, then in for a hug. Releasing from the hug, they smile at one another, relieved to be together again. Hand in hand, they go into the apartment and to Will's bedroom.

"Shoot," Sonny says as he is taking off his shoes and socks.

"What? What's wrong?" Will asks, concerned.

"I took my clothes back to the apartment to do some laundry and I forgot my bag…Including my pajamas."

"It's okay you can borrow—"

Sonny ignores Will's offer and proceeds to take off his pants and shirt, leaving him in only his boxers.

"It's fine, I'll…I'll just wear these," Sonny says, with a hint of nervousness.

Will, stands staring—eyebrows lift, jaw drops. As Sonny folds up his clothes and sets them aside, the two make eye contact. Embarrassed, Will looks away and swallows the lump in his throat.

"Oh, yeah, okay. That'll work. I'm just gonna…um…brush my teeth. So, yeah, I'll just…uh…change while I'm in there. You've…well, we've…had a long day, so, I'm sure you're eager to get to bed."

Sonny looks from Will to the bed, then back to Will, with shy but longing eyes. He says nothing, but nods his head in agreement and pulls back the covers.

Will turns off the lights on his way out of the room, and heads to the bathroom. He brushes his teeth, then contemplates his attire. His tank top and pajama pants seem a bit much with Sonny in there practically naked. He compromises and puts on the pants but no shirt.

Returning to his room, Will notices the hallway nightlight is casting a slight glow on Sonny's bare shoulder, teasing out the top of the covers. Will stops and leans against the doorway. He smiles, realizing that Sonny is once again lying on what has become his side of the bed. Will remains there for a few minutes, taking in the beautiful sight. Unsure of what the night may bring, and only too aware that Chad has returned home, Will reluctantly closes the door behind him, sadly ending the moment. Climbing into bed, he decides the safest plan of action is to lie facing away from Sonny. He is determined to behave. However, within moments, Sonny turns and slides his arm down and over Will's ribs, resting his hand on Will's chest.

Will's body becomes increasingly aware that Sonny is breathing on his neck. He inhales deeply, just as Sonny snuggles in closer, pressing up against his back—skin to skin. He releases the breath he has been holding very slowly, afraid that if he awakens Sonny, he will realize what he is doing, and return to his own side of the bed. Will smiles contentedly, feeling safe and cared for in Sonny's arms.

"You still use a nightlight?" Sonny chuckles, startling Will.

"Ha, yeah, you remember when I tackled you in the hallway?"

Sonny smiles, "How could I forget?"

Will takes a deep breath, remembering lying on top of Sonny in just a towel. He keeps his head turned away from Sonny, so he can't see how flustered he is at the thought.

"Well, let's just say, it's even more awkward when it's Chad…or his girlfriend…that I run into in the middle of the night."

Sonny laughs, "I can imagine." Then adds, in a faint whisper, "Although…"

"Although what?"

Startled and embarrassed that Will had heard his comment, he timidly explains, "I didn't find it awkward."

"No?" Will says, turning his head slightly.

Sonny lifts his head from the pillow, putting them face to face. He shakes his head, "Not at all." As Sonny leans in slightly, Will lifts his arm and places his hand on the back of Sonny's neck. Urging him forward with gentle pressure, their lips meet in a slow, sensual kiss. Sonny's hand begins to move to explore the chiseled muscles of Will's chest and stomach.

Will feels the increasing pressure both tugging at his boxers, and pressed against his back. Sonny's hand ventures to Will's hip, and, feeling the flannel on his fingertips, rests there for a moment before he breaks the kiss and breathlessly asks, "Aren't you hot in those?"

Will massages the back of Sonny's neck and gently runs his fingers through his dark hair. Looking into Sonny's eyes, Will doesn't say a word, but moves his hand to his hip. He lets his fingertips graze Sonny's hand before hooking his thumb on the elastic band of his pajama pants. Will lifts slightly off of the bed as Sonny helps him slide the pants down and off.

Will returns his head to the pillow, and Sonny snuggles in close, touching from head to toe. They lie still for a few moments, just taking in their closeness—breathing one another in. Sonny runs his fingertips up and down along the crook of Will's neck. Then, griping Will's bare shoulder, leans in to follow the same path with a line of kisses. Reaching Will's ear, he whispers, "Kiss me."

Will turns his head, grabbing Sonny's bicep for support, and sweeps his tongue inside Sonny's mouth. With each meeting of their tongues, Will feels both he and Sonny grow increasingly harder. Will worries about the severe agony they are both going to feel when they must break the kiss and halt this makeout session—keeping them from going where Sonny is not prepared to go yet. He bargains with himself for one more minute of ecstasy when he feels Sonny's hand slowly slide down his side, causing him to shiver. Sonny pulls back from the kiss, looking Will in the eyes, as if to ask permission. The wanting look in Will's eyes tells him all he needs to know. Keeping his eyes locked with Will's, he slips his hand under the waistband of Will's boxers. Taking hold of his hip bone, Sonny pulls himself closer to Will. The feeling of Sonny's hand and the stiffness pressed against him is almost more than Will can stand. He closes his eyes before dropping back the pillow. Sonny glides his fingertips along Will's skin, from hip to stomach before gently taking Will in his hand. Will takes in a sharp breath as Sonny's fingers wrap around him. Sonny leans down and kisses from one shoulder to the other, then down Will's spine. When he has reached as far down Will's back as he can go without releasing his grip, he drags his tongue up Will's back and to his neck—all the while sliding his hand in a slow rhythm. Will's breaths become a deep panting, as he already feels himself getting close. Sonny returns to placing kisses across Will's back, stroking with increasing speed. Finally, seeing Will's grabbing the pillow in his fist, Sonny presses his body as close as he can get to Will. Hearing Sonny's moan into his ear, Will shudders in release.

Moments later, as Will's body relaxes, he rolls to his back to meet his lover's gaze. Sonny wipes his hand on the sheets, then pulls the covers up over Will's torso and chest. Lifting Will's left arm, Sonny settles in, resting his head just under Will's chin.

Sonny shyly asks, "Was that…"

"Perfect," Will responds, stroking Sonny's hair.

Sonny smiles against Will's chest, "Oh yeah?"

"Yeah…except…"

Sonny's head immediately shoots up, a sad look in his eyes, "Except?"

"Except…" Will begins to move his hand down Sonny's side, to the top if his boxers, "I believe it's my turn."

Sonny grabs his hand before he reaches the waistband.

"Unless…I'm sorry…too fast…we just talked about this, and here I am…"

Sonny cuts him off with a kiss on the lips. "No, it isn't that…It's just…too late."

"Too la…Oh," Will says with a slight smile.

Sonny buries his head a bit as Will makes the realization.

"So you…"

Sonny nods without looking up, "already…"

"Oh yeah?" Will says, turning to face Sonny. He runs a finger down Sonny's chest to his stomach, stopping just shy of his boxers. Sonny lies still, awaiting Will's reaction. Will smiles, "So you did…"

"Sorry, I—"

Will raises his other hand and puts his index finger to Sonny's lips, "Stop. No need to apologize. Besides, that just means we have more to look forward to later."

Will wraps his arms around Sonny, who follows suit. Their legs intertwine, lying as closely as they can possibly get. They lie, eyes studying one another, Will brushing his hand through Sonny's hair, Sonny rubbing Will's back, for what seems like hours, until they fall into a peaceful sleep.