Ooh, what are they gonna do? Wait...that's my job to decide...crap. oh well.. TW and SMUT warning,,,It's sexy time guys... .

A few weeks had gone by since Larry's incident with Ash, Sal still hadn't spoken to him, even though Larry tried to get him on the walkie talkie everyday. Sal had had enough by this point, he needed answers so he could move on, and stop being angry with him.

It was the weekend so he knew Larry would probably be in, he found the keycard in his bedside table, just before he went, he changed into a long sleeve shirt. After all the drama, he needed a release, so he turned to the only thing he knew...

His arms and thighs were covered, Sal knew it was bad, he had to put bandages over a few at first because they didn't stop bleeding, most days, he kept reopening his cuts to avoid making new ones.

Once he was convinced he was covered, he strapped his prosthetic into place, Henry was out so Sal didn't have to worry about getting to the front door. He slowly walked down the hallway and rode the lift to the basement.

Larry sat in his room thinking about Sal, after he couldn't find Sal on the day they fell out, Larry returned to Ash crying, he shouted at her for being so stupid and hadn't spoken to her since.

Sal could hear sanity's fall as soon as he got out of the lift, he took a deep breath and knocked loudly on the door, hoping Larry would hear.

Larry heard Sal's knock very faintly, he stopped his CD to go see who it was. As Larry opened the door, he gasped in surprise that the beautiful blue-haired boy was standing just in front of him.

"S-sally? I thought you hated me? But please let me explain..."Larry gestured for Sally to come in, he stepped inside nervously.

"Stop Larry, please let me speak first..." Larry went to speak but Sal interrupted. "Can we go to your room? It's a little more private..."

Larry nodded, he really wanted to explain to Sal, and admit his feelings toward him...

They went into Larry's room, they sat on opposite ends of the bed since Sal didn't want to get near to Larry. Larry cleared his throat,

"Look Sal, Ash doesn't mean anything to me! She attacked me out of nowhere, she pinned me against the wall, I had nowhere to run, you running away distracted her for a brief moment so I could push her away, I shouted at her and haven't seen her since, I ran to look for you Sal... but you'd gone, I went to your place and your dad slammed the door in my face..." Larry started crying, "I've tried to talk to you everyday to make this right..."

Sal sat shocked, "R-really? You aren't with Ash?" Sal started to tear up, he had missed Larry so much, he put so much hate onto Larry and didn't even ask him to explain. He felt terrible.

Larry moved closer to Sal, "Of course I don't like Ash...I-I like...you" Larry's face turned red and he turned away, unable to look Sal in the eye.

Sally couldn't believe his ears. Larry...liked him. Sal slowly reached to unclip his prosthetic, Larry looked up. "Sal? What are y-" Larry was interrupted with Sal's lips pressing against his own.

He was startled at first, but melted into Sally's embrace, kissing him back. They moved closer together, Sal broke the kiss to straddle the gorgeous boy. Larry cupped Sal's scarred face in his hands, pulling it closer to kiss him again. They passionately made out, Larry slipping his tongue in Sally's mouth, earning a small moan from him.

Sally leant forward, making Larry lie on his back, not once breaking apart. Larry put his arms on Sal's waist, pulling their hips closer together. Sal put one hand on the headboard to support himself, he let his other hand wander all over Larry's sculped body, running his hand under his sanity's fall shirt, feeling his smooth chest and subtle abs.

Larry reached up and undid Sal's ponytails, his soft blue hair falling down, covering both their faces. His hands wandered to the waistline of Sal's jeans and the rim of his t-shirt. In the heat of the moment, Larry viciously pulled Sal's shirt over his head, exposing his bare chest. Sal tried to hide his arms, not wanting Larry to see. Larry took a hold of Sal's outstretched arms and kissed his cuts, making Sal shiver. Larry sat up, letting Sal pull his shirt off. They briefly broke apart once again to finish removing their shirts. The two instantly clashed back together, getting more wild and hot by the second. Larry's hands got more adventurous, travelling down to Sal's jeans, slowly unbuttoning them.

As Larry continued to slowly remove Sal's jeans, he noticed that Sal had a 'problem'. He smirked while still kissing Sal. Sal broke the kiss, putting his forehead against Larry's, giving them both time to catch their breath. Larry continued to smile, Sally figured why he was smiling, "Fuck you, dude," Sal giggled, still out of breath. Larry sat up and flipped Sal over so their positions were reversed, he bent down to Sal's ear, "Please do..." he whispered in a seductive, husky voice.

The sound of Larry's sexy voice sent Sally over the edge. He put his arms around Larry's neck and pulled him close, Larry took the opportunity to kiss Sal's neck. He moved around his neck, trying to find his sweet spot, Sal moaning at the new sensation. One of Sal's hands stayed on Larry's neck to keep him from moving away, the other worked its way down to Larry's jeans. Larry found the sweet spot on Sal's neck, making the small blue boy beneath him moan and squirm. Sally found it hard to undo Larry's jeans, so he palmed him through them, making him aroused. Larry moaned, whispering "fuck" into Sal's neck as he abused his sweet spot even more, driving Sal crazy.

Larry sat up, Sal tried to sit up with Larry but he pushed him down, Sal whined at the loss of contact. They both tried to get their breath but they couldn't wait, Larry placed a hand on Sal's jeans as he looked into Sal's beautiful blue eyes, silently asking for consent. Sal blushed but nodded, he looked away, not wanting to see Larry's reaction to his body. Larry grabbed Sal's chin and turned his face to meet his own.

"Don't be afraid Sal...if you want me to stop just say so. I love you and your body, you're beautiful..." Sally smiled and nodded for Larry to continue.

Larry sat back on his knees and put his hands on Sal's waistline, firmly grasping his jeans, gently sliding them down Sal's body. Once he got far enough down his torso, Larry could see Sal's hard on, straining in his boxers. He chuckled to himself slightly and continued to completely remove little blue's jeans. Once they were off, Larry paused, staring at Sal's thighs, covered in cuts and bruises. Sal realised what Larry was looking at and sat up, taking Larry's hand,

"I'm sorry Larry none of this is your fault, I swear..."

Larry looked up at Sal,"No more Sal, you hear?" Sally nodded solemnly, lying back down, wanting Larry to continue.

Larry trailed his hand down Sal's flat body, making his way down to his junk. He slid his hand into Sal's boxers, he gasped at the coldness of Larry's hand. Larry started to stroke Sal's member,he leant back down to abuse Sally's neck, biting down so he would leave a mark. Sal's breath hitched, he started to pant and his moans became louder, he moved his hands down to Larry's jeans, attempting to unbutton them again. This time he succeeded, he opened the fly and grabbed the bulge in Larry's boxers, Larry's body convulsed at the sensation, making Sal smile.

Larry let go of Sal and slid his own jeans down, he tugged at the elastic of Sal's boxers, revealing his throbbing erection. Larry lowered his head, smiling evilly up at Sal before taking him into his mouth. Sally gasped, Larry's mouth was so warm and wet it drove him crazy, he tracked his hand to the back of Larry's head, pulling his hair gently. He lifted his hips so Larry could remove his boxers, also making Larry gag a bit from taking more of Sally in.

Larry could tell that Sal was close to cumming, he stopped sucking his dick and aggressively kissed Sal. He moved himself so that his hips were on top of Sal's, making Sally sit up. Larry slowly gyrated his hips, creating fiction, giving him pleasure. Sal moved his head down to kiss Larry's neck. Larry moaned and threw his head back in ecstasy, a slight "Ah, fuck" escaping his lips. Sal moved one of his hands down and slid it into Larry's boxers, he began pumping Larry's erection, making him moan even more, and making Sally more wild. "F-fuck me Larry!" Sal shouted, not being able to contain himself anymore.

Without hesitation, Larry flipped Sally over, pushing him against the bed. Larry quickly ripped off his boxers, setting his erection free. Sal lay with his head in a pillow, grasping at the bedsheets, preparing himself in case it hurt. Larry positioned himself, raising Sal's hips slightly to it was easier. Larry rubbed Sal's back in comfort, "Ready?" he asked making sure a final time that this is what Sally wanted. He nodded, bracing himself. Larry slowly pushed himself into Sal, not wanting to hurt him. Sal sharply breathed in, the stinging bringing tears to his eyes. Larry stopped to check if Sal was ok, leaning down, he saw the tears in Sal's eyes, wiping them away.

"Ok little blue?" Larry said, carefully rubbing Sal's bruised, back in hope of calming him.

Sal nodded, gritting his teeth, anticipating Larry to move again. Larry took his hands off Sal's back and slowly started to move inside him, throwing his head back while panting. In time, Sal's sharp breaths of pain turned into moans of pleasure, he slightly raised his head to look at Larry, but he was out of his view. Larry picked up speed once he heard Sally moan. "Ah ,L-larry" Sal managed to moan, slowly losing his mind in a state of ecstasy, his mind going blank. Larry returned Sal's moan with a short grunt, already losing himself in the heat of the moment.

Larry's thrusts got faster and harder, now shaking the bed with every movement. Sal reached down and started jerking himself while Larry continued to pound him from behind. Both boys grew close to their climax. With one final thrust, Larry came inside Sal, calling his name, making his squirm and moan at the strangle sensation. Sal came just a few seconds later, his sweet juices falling onto the bed below him. Larry pulled out and collapsed next to Sal, completely out of breath. Sal turned over sprawling himself over Larry, putting his head on his chest.

The two lay there, thinking about what had just happened, their chests rising and falling in sync. Once they had their breath back Sal looked up at Larry.

"Larry?"

Larry looked down at Sal, smiling at his scarred face, which just made him more attracted to Sal,

"Yeah?"

"I think somethings wrong..."

Larry sat bolt upright, leaning over Sal with a concerned look on his face. Sal shook his head, seeing Larry's concern.

"No, not like that. Lar... Is it wrong...If I love you?"

Larry chucked and put his hand on Sally's chin, turning his face so that their eyes met.

"Of course not Sal, I didn't know I was gay either... but I think I love you too..."

Sal thought that Larry had literally just read his mind. He smiled at Larry, then moved up his body, giving Larry a deep kiss, then recoiling, exhausted from their...activities... Larry turned Sal onto his side, then snuggled up behind him, pulling Sal's body against his own, spooning him. With that, they both fell asleep in the comfort of one another...

Ooh! Saucy! The ending was a bit crap but meh. Such a long chapter! Oh well, thanks for reading .