AN: Aren't you glad I didn't make you wait? This chapter gets pretty explicit so you have been warned.

Phoenix pulled him in for a more hesitant kiss, but Miles immediately deepened it. He wanted to encourage things to heat back up as he was the one who nearly killed the mood. He unbuttoned Phoenix shirt and pulled him slightly off the back of the couch so he could remove it. Miles admired his bare torso. His chest and arms were well toned, clearly he was stronger than anyone could tell by looking at him with clothes on. Miles brushed his hands over the lean muscles noticing there was still a pleasant softness to his form, a good balance. He had always seen himself as bony and too thin.

Phoenix was finally able to slide off Miles's shirt. He looked at him with hungry eyes, sending a shiver down his spine and warmth rushed to his face. Phoenix similarly explored Miles's torso with earnest hands.

"God, Miles, you're beautiful."

Miles's blush deepened. He wasn't accustomed to receiving compliments so freely. Instead of replying he leaned down and kissed Phoenix's neck making him utter a throaty moan. Miles felt a rush of tingles travel south and his hips gave an involuntary twitch. His rapidly growing erection rubbed against Phoenix's abdomen in the process. The arousal was noticeable between them. They continued deep chesty moans as they began to grind into each other.

Phoenix shifted to be able to suck on Miles's throat. He gave him a small mark at the base of his neck. Then he began kissing across his chest. Miles couldn't remember ever being so turned on. He gave into all of the pleasurable feelings. Phoenix grabbed one of his hands and lovingly nipped at his wrist and kissed his palm. Then he kissed each finger in turn, and when he got to his index finger, he inserted it into his mouth and began to suck it erotically.

Miles's cock throbbed at the sight and sensation. That wicked tongue was definitely good outside of the courtroom too. His thoughts went a little wild when he imagined what else that tongue could do. He popped his finger out of Phoenix's mouth and stood up, making up his mind. Phoenix looked a little concerned until Miles offered his hand and guided him to the bedroom.

"Are you sure?" Phoenix asked as they walked into the bedroom.

"Certain," he affirmed before pushing him against the wall and capturing his lips again.

Phoenix grabbed his ass and rolled his hips. The friction caused them to moan as their dicks brushed against each other. Miles unbuckled and tugged off Phoenix's belt and set it aside. He made quick work of the button and zipper, finally allowing him to slide his partner's jeans past his hips and thighs. Phoenix's boxer-briefs left little to the imagination, and Miles pressed his hand across the bulge. Phoenix kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his jeans before reciprocating the removal of Miles's jeans. Once they were past his hips and butt, though, Phoenix unexpectedly pushed him on the bed.

Phoenix reverently dropped to his knees and removed Miles's shoes, socks, and slid his jeans off the rest of the way before tossing them in the chair near the bed. Miles wasn't sure when but somehow Phoenix had also removed his own socks. It was strangely impressive that he had done it without him noticing. Phoenix grazed across his calves and kissed each knee before his hands continued up his thighs.

It felt really good, but Miles was not used to having so much attention. He knew that Phoenix was like this, giving wholly of himself with no expectations of anything in return. Miles wouldn't let that happen, though. He wanted to make Phoenix feel as good as possible. He grabbed Phoenix's face to get his attention.

"Get your ass up here." Miles's voice was deep and sultry. It almost didn't even sound like him.

Phoenix smirked at him. "Such language. If I do, are you going to let me kiss that dirty mouth?" he taunted in an equally husky tone.

Miles was becoming more confident and retorted, "My mouth will be doing far dirtier things than that before the night is over."

Phoenix's eyes lit up lustfully while rising to his feet. Miles grabbed Phoenix's hips before he could move further and marveled at Phoenix's legs. They were strong and more chiseled than his upper body. Miles touched his thighs, feeling the firm muscles. It made him wonder if that constant bike riding had affected him in other areas. The curiosity took over and he grabbed Phoenix's tight ass. His clothes didn't even begin to do him justice. He squeezed causing Phoenix to moan again.

Miles's confidence continued to grow as he slipped his fingers beneath the waistband. He licked his lips, mouth feeling dry, while his body spurred him to remove that last piece of cloth. He carefully lowered the garment, letting Phoenix's cock spring into view. Miles felt every nerve in his body at that moment. It was his first time seeing another man's penis in person.

When Miles looked up at Phoenix, he had the rosiest of cheeks as he looked back down at him. Miles returned his gaze to the erection in front of him and wrapped his long fingers around his length. Phoenix whimpered at the touch but that quickly changed to long, deep moans as Miles stroked him. It was very different from when he had touched himself. There was something very stimulating about being the direct cause of someone else's pleasure.

"Fuck, Miles, I'm not going to last long if you keep that up."

Miles released his grip but pulled Phoenix onto the bed, sitting next to him. He slipped his hand behind Phoenix's head, tangling his fingers in his hair, and drew his face into a hot open-mouthed kiss. Their lips and tongues moved passionately together, desire building impossibly higher. Phoenix's fingers danced on the skin near where Miles's boxer-briefs still clung to him, occasionally dipping below the waist band. Miles guessed he was still looking for confirmation to progress.

Miles stood and put Phoenix's hands on his hips allowing the fingers to hook under the fabric. Phoenix got the message and tugged down the last barrier between them, finally freeing his dick. He understood why Phoenix had blushed so deeply earlier. It wasn't easy to be completely on display in front of another person, but it was Phoenix. There was trust there, and love. He had no reason to hide.

Mustering his confidence again he leaned forward and caught Phoenix in a kiss. He put his knee on the bed next to him and pushed Phoenix onto his back, laying partially on top of him. With a wave of tenderness, Miles brushed a stray lock of hair from Phoenix's forehead, gently caressing the skin with his fingertips. Phoenix's eyes sparkled and his flushed cheeks looked so sexy.

Miles began kissing him again as he raked his neatly trimmed fingernails across Phoenix's chest. When he reached one of his nipples, he pinched lightly causing Phoenix to hum into his mouth. Pleased with himself, he continued the torture on the sensitive bud. With more certainty, he lowered his lips to the neglected nipple and began to suck on it, swirling his tongue over the peak. Phoenix squirmed beneath him.

Not knowing how it happened, Miles suddenly found himself on his back staring up at Phoenix who was breathing rapidly. His pupils were wide and his lips were puffy from making out. "That's quite enough teasing from you. Now, it's my turn."

Phoenix pinned his hands above his head. Miles was simultaneously nervous and very aroused. Phoenix kissed him lovingly, continuously increasing the passion. His lips traveled to Miles's neck, his tongue expertly caressing every sensitive spot. Miles started to wiggle. His hands were still pinned above him, but he longed to touch Phoenix all over.

"Patience," he crooned into Miles's ear.

Miles whimpered, surprising himself. He couldn't remember ever making such a noise. Phoenix laughed lightly before continuing his thorough attention to Miles's body. He moved down to his chest and placed tender nibbles all over. Miles sucked air through his teeth when Phoenix latched onto his nipple. He suckled the sensitive nub. Pleasure clouded Miles's brain. Why couldn't he move his arms?

"Phoenix…" It came out in a huff. "Let me touch you," he added with more resolve.

Phoenix released his grip on Miles's wrists and one of the now free hands attacked his other nipple. Miles cried out, it was too much. Everytime he thought he couldn't take any more, pleasure pushed him higher. His chest felt full and he writhed his body against Phoenix's.

Phoenix switched to the other nipple and played with the first. Miles scratched and grabbed at the available skin on Phoenix's shoulders and torso. When he was satisfied with his assault on Miles's nipples, Phoenix erotically slid his tongue down Miles's stomach but skipped past where he most wanted attention. Phoenix was lingering near his knees. Miles wondered what he was planning to do when he began kissing the inside of his thigh. Intense sensations crashed over him. He wasn't sure how much more he could take.

Phoenix caressed the opposite leg. His hand rose higher and higher and finally wrapped around Miles's engorged length. He growled deeply from his chest. Phoenix, having readjusted, slipped his lips over the tip.

"Phoenix!" he shrieked.

The moist heat of his companion's mouth was causing him to fall apart. Phoenix bobbed his head, sucking expertly. He reached down and began to fondle Miles's balls. Miles felt the pressure building. He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer.

"Phoenix, I'm going to-"

His words faded out as pleasure took over him. Phoenix continued his motions as he became unglued. A new sensation began, taking him even higher. Phoenix was sucking out every drop from his dick. He had never felt anything like it. Shivers overtook him with the waves of pleasure.

As soon as he was able to speak again, "Whoa!" was all he could utter.

Phoenix, who had removed his mouth from Miles's cock, chuckled at him. "I left the great Miles Edgeworth nearly speechless. I must have done something right."

Miles grabbed Phoenix's wrist, pulling him to lay down next to him. He gave him a sweet kiss before sitting up. He wanted to return the favor before sleepiness took over. He took a moment just to admire his companion.

"Do you realize how sexy you are?" Miles blurted out, surprising himself again.

Phoenix blushed and replied sheepishly "It's always nice to be told."

Miles tentatively reached for Phoenix's extremely hard cock. He began stroking it like he had before. Phoenix's back arched and sexy sounds fell from his lips. The reaction bolstered Miles's confidence. He was still nervous about trying oral since he wasn't experienced with it, but he wanted to make Phoenix feel the way he had made him feel.

He carefully lowered his mouth onto the tip. Phoenix cried out from the pleasure. He seemed to be on the right track, so he tried swirling his tongue across the top. When he heard Phoenix continue making noises, he tried bobbing his head slightly using his hand on the rest of his length to avoid hitting his gag reflex.

It was a bit difficult to keep a steady rhythm and his jaw began to ache slightly. It wasn't as easy as he thought it would be but thankfully Phoenix's moans signaled his pleasure. Miles enjoyed pulling those sounds from his partner. To compensate for his jaw, he stuck with swirling his tongue over the tip while his hand did most of the work. Phoenix's sounds started to come more quickly and erratically. Miles reached for his balls, mimicking the same actions that had worked for him.

"Miles…" Phoenix warned.

Miles wanted him to experience that same pleasurable sensation he had, so he stayed in place, continuing to suck. Phoenix gave a loud moan, and Miles felt the release pouring into his mouth. He drank it down and tried to continue sucking hoping for the same effect that he felt earlier. When all of the liquid came out, Miles lifted himself off of Phoenix and laid down beside him.

"Wow!" Phoenix, too, seemed at a loss for words.

Miles laughed lightly. "You becoming speechless seems like a much greater achievement."

Phoenix didn't say anything but turned toward him and wrapped his arm around him. His eyes were half lidded, but they held so much warmth. Miles slowly brushed his fingertips along Phoenix's back in long, gentle strokes. He gave a small shiver in response.

"Will you stay with me tonight?" Miles asked.

Phoenix kissed him. "I'd love to."

They cuddled for a little while, enjoying sweet caresses, but Miles was starting to get really sleepy.

"Come on. Let's go brush our teeth," Miles instructed.

Phoenix grunted. He seemed to not want to extricate himself from the soft bed and warmth of his partner. Miles was able to rouse them into a sitting position, but Phoenix pulled him closer and nuzzled into his neck. Miles was very tempted to just lay back down, enjoy snuggling, and let sleep envelope them.

"Come on," he encouraged. "I promise we can cuddle all you want when we come back to bed."

"Fine," Phoenix grumbled, releasing him.

Miles stood grabbing Phoenix's hand, making him follow. Miles opened a drawer and handed Phoenix a spare toothbrush that was still in the package.

"Here, I get a new one everytime I go to the dentist, but I use an electric toothbrush."

"Well, that's oddly convenient," Phoenix teased.

Miles just shrugged and began flossing. After brushing his teeth, he felt Phoenix wrap his arms around him, pulling his body tightly against his chest and pelvis. Miles relaxed into the position and Phoenix kissed along his shoulder affectionately. A pair of fingers pushed Miles's chin to the side and his lips were caught in a sensual kiss. Miles turned toward Phoenix pulling them together again but this time, face-to-face. It was deep and passionate but had lost the urgency that had been present before. Miles found he enjoyed both versions immensely.

"Shall we return to the bedroom?" Miles suggested.

"We shall," Phoenix agreed playfully.

Once back in the bedroom, Miles walked to the side of the bed he usually slept on, and Phoenix took the cue to take the other side. They laid down facing each other, legs tangling.

Curiosity took over and Miles asked shyly, "Did you enjoy it?"

Phoenix looked at him incredulously. "Of course I did! Why wouldn't I?"

Miles felt warmth spreading across his cheeks again. "I didn't really know what I was doing."

"Could have fooled me. Honestly, though, I didn't really know either. I got a few tips from an old college friend but beyond that I just did what I thought would feel good."

Miles laughed. "Well, it worked."

"I figure I'll probably improve with some practice."

The prospect sent a shiver down Miles's spine. "I feel similarly, but frankly, I have no complaints."

"Neither do I."

"Will you want to try other things in the future?" Despite being more comfortable around Phoenix than any one in his life, Miles still felt quite shy talking about such things. He knew he had blushed more in the past week than the rest of his life combined.

"Like anal play? I would like to try if you're interested," Phoenix offered.

"I'm interested."

"Would you want to top or bottom?"

It was a totally valid question and Miles wasn't sure how to answer it. He had discovered through his research that bottoms tended to get shamed much more than tops, which irritated him. People should be able to enjoy sex however they preferred it, and it was no one else's business. He knew Phoenix wouldn't shame him either way but Miles didn't know if Phoenix was even interested in bottoming.

"Since you're the only man I've been with, I suppose I would like to try both to see which way we like it. However, I wasn't sure if you would feel comfortable with that."

"I also want to try it both ways. I'm too curious not to."

Miles reached behind him and opened his nightstand drawer. "When that time comes, then this is in here." He held up the bottle of lube.

Phoenix chuckled. "You certainly know how to plan ahead."

He deposited the bottle back into the drawer as he blushed again. "I did my research…"

Phoenix pulled him in for a quick kiss. "I love that about you. Who knows? Maybe you know more than I do, now."

Miles laughed, feeling free. "Remind me to tell you the story about that lube tomorrow. It's pretty amusing, but, for now, let's get some sleep."

The two fell asleep soon after with Phoenix's head laying on Miles's chest.