I'm sorry I know it seems like its been like 8 years since I've updated anything but believe me its only been like 7 lol! The combo of school and writers block is hell lol! O well I hope you enjoy this…oh and for anyone who cares I def. failed my cat test lol!

Mark left the kitchen and made his way up to his bedroom. He couldn't wait to tell Roger the good news. He opened the door to his room and collapsed onto his bed. He rolled over and grabbed his phone off his nightstand dialing the oh so familiar number.

"Hello" A sleepy voice answered on the other end,

"Hey sexy." Mark laughed

Roger perked up at the sound of Marks voice and the fact that he was just called sexy. "Hey Marky what's up?"

"Not much, meet me at the park I wanna talk to you."

"What?" Roger asked.

"Just do it." Mark commanded.

"Ok." He agreed. "See you in like ten."

"Bye" Mark hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom to fix his hair. He looked up when he heard a knock on the door. "What?"

"Mark let me in!" Cindy yelled.

"Um no." He said dryly

"How about yes!" She demanded.

"What do you have a hot date to get ready for?" He taunted

"None of your fucking business, besides its not like you do so get out of the bathroom!"

Mark laughed. "If only you knew." He muttered under his breath. "Ok ok I'm coming!" He yelled before turning and opening the bathroom door, to find a very pissed looking Cindy. She just glared at him before walking into the bathroom.

He rolled his eyes and walked down stairs. "Mom, I'm gonna meet Roger at the park I'll be back later!" He yelled.

"What?" She asked poking her head out of the kitchen.

"I'm meeting Roger at the park."

"Oh, ok don't be out too late."

"I promise." He yelled walking through the door. The cool night air felt god as it engulfed his body. He took a deep breath and made his way to the park. When he reached it he saw Roger sitting on one of the swings smoking.

Roger looked up at him and put the cigarette out. "Hey"

"Hey" Mark replied walking over to the swing where Mark was. Roger stood up and pulled Mark into a deep kiss. "Mmm…that was nice." He remarked as they parted

Roger sat back down on the swing and Mark threaded his legs over Roger and through the other said so he was now sitting on his lap and straddling him. "So what's the big news?"

"Oh yeah, it turns out that this weekend my parents and Cindy are going out of town to look at a couple collages for Cindy." Mark smiled as he pressed a warm kiss to Rogers's neck. "So that means…"

"You have the house all to yourself. Which therefore means…"

"Massive amounts of fucking." Mark laughed

"You do realize we were just finishing each others sentences." Roger pointed out.

Mark just laughed and used his tongue to trace swirls on Rogers's neck. Roger leaned into his touch and slipped his hands under Marks shirt. Mark moved his lips and brought them up to Rogers capturing him in a passionate kiss. Roger pulled back and took Marks lower lip in his mouth, slightly tugging on it as if to claim possession of the small blonde. Mark closed his eyes as Rogers's hands began to toy with the waist of his jeans.

Roger stopped suddenly and looked over Marks shoulder. A dark figure was emerging from the shadows. Roger put his arms around Marks waist and tightened his grip.

"Hey whores what's up?" Maureen asked stepping into the moonlight and sitting down on the swing next to him.

"Mo what the fuck are you doing here?" Mark asked. "Didn't we see you enough this afternoon?"

"I saw Roger leave his house and I was curious to where he was going." She stated

"Stalker!" Roger yelled

She just laughed and gave herself a small push on the swing. "So boys what's up?"

"Meh not much really. Just telling Roger that I have the house to myself this weekend."

"Really?" Maureen perked up at this comment "We could have some fun"

"Yeah but my mom gave me a list of rules." He said rolling his eyes

"Like what baby?" Roger asked nuzzling his neck

"Well no parties, no alcohol, I have to call her like everyday, no trashing the house…the normal. And my personal favorite no girls." He turned and looked at Maureen. "I'm sure its fine if you come over. It was funny though I asked her why and she said cause she doesn't want me having sex." He laughed

"Oh if only she knew." Roger chuckled capturing Marks lips with his. "I have every intention of fucking you senseless this weekend."

Maureen rolled her eyes and laughed. "Is that all you think about Roger?"

"Pretty much."

"Oh I can't wait for Friday that's when they leave!" Mark groaned

"Um…Marky tomorrow is Friday." Roger pointed out

"Oh my god yeah it is!" He exclaimed

Roger smiled and kissed him again. "I should probably get going babe."

Mark looked at his watch. "Yeah me too." He slowly slid off of him and helped Roger up.

They walked toward the end of the grass than parted ways. "I love you Roger!" Mark called out

"I love you too Marky!" He yelled back before disappearing into the night.

Mark walked back through the door of his house and collapsed on his couch. "Hey honey." His mom yelled from the kitchen. "Can you come here I wanna go over the rules again."

Mark groaned and walked into the kitchen. "Mom I don't need to go over the rules again, I got them fine the first time."

"I know Mark but I worry…"

"Don't mom I'm fine." He was silent for a moment then perked up. "Hey mom, can Roger just sleep here this weekend that way I'm not all alone?"

"I dunno honey, don't get me wrong I love Roger and all and I'm glad you two are such close friends, but he seems like the type to throw a party or something."

"Mom, please I promise we wont we will just hang here." He begged.

She thought for a moment then gave in. "Fine" she sighed. "But be good."

"Thank you mom," He said hugging her. "You're amazing."

"I know," She laughed. "Now go do your homework and get some sleep you've got school tomorrow."

"Ok" He groaned before turning and walking up the stairs. Little did his mom know he wasn't planning on doing any homework. That short make-out session with Roger at the park had gotten him a little horny, and he had every intention of calling Roger so they could finish over the phone what they had started.