Haii peeps! Sorry for how long this has taken me lol. Video games are to blame again, I can't get a game without getting all 50 achievements! As promised, it's a smut chapter so ya know the drill, no likey, no readey. Tf... lol. Cool, I don't think I have anything important to say so over to the engaged couple! .

The lift doors opened with a ding, allowing the drunk couple to walk out of the lift, to the best of their ability.

Larry fumbled with his keys, eventually finding the right one to unlock the door. As the door swung open, they could see balloons all over the floor and a homemade banner hung on the doorway which read: 'Congrats on the engagement!'

Sal jumped around in excitement, very happy with the surprise, loving the reminder that he and Larry were in fact engaged. Larry looked confused as he walked into the apartment, trying not to step on the balloons as he looked for Lisa.

"Mom?"

He asked. Getting no reply, he looked in the kitchen. He saw a folded up note on the counter, next to a small bottle of champagne and two champagne flutes. Larry looked at the note and chuckled to himself while reading it. Sal eventually walked in, wanting to know what Larry was doing.

"Hey Sal, Mom left us a note, want me to read it?"

Sal propped himself up with his elbows as he rested on the counter, he nodded his head viciously, almost nodding himself off the counter, Larry laughed even more before reading the note out loud.

"To my sons,

Congrats you two! I knew that everything would go well! I hope the pair of you aren't too drunk (I'm looking at you Larry!). I bought a small bottle of bubbly for you two, please don't drink it if you've already had too much though, I don't want to come home to find my boys with a killer hangover in the morning! I've gone out for the night with some friends so you two can enjoy your prom night. I'm raising my glass to the happy, engaged couple! Love you both, Lisa xx

P.S, Don't worry about taking the decks down, I'll take them down eventually."

Sal let out an 'aww' before standing up straight and walking over to Larry, taking the note from his hands.

"Well maybe Lisa didn't want to chance hearing us during our... 'prom traditions'?"

Larry laughed at his fiancé even more before placing his hands around the boy's waist, his fingers tracing the seam between the bodice and the skirt of Sal's dress. He leant down and kissed the shorter boy's neck, making him shiver.

"Maybe she didn't... but that means now we don't even have to attempt to be quiet. We can be as loud as we want..."

Sal looked up at his boyfriend and gave him those eyes, slowly linking his arms behind Larry's neck, pushing himself against him, knowing exactly how to get Larry interested. Not that he needed to be more excited though...

"Like you had any intentions of us being quiet!"

"Mhm, and what if I didn't?"

"Well it looks like I'd be in trouble." Sal said with a wink, insinuating the obvious, "Anyway, I need to piss, I'll be back in a minute."

Larry didn't even have time to reply before Sal walked towards the bathroom. He slumped against the counter and reread his mum's note. It felt so real now, Sally Fisher was his fiancé.

A few minutes later, Sal emerged from the bathroom looking like his usual self, all makeup removed. He looked so ashamed as he walked into the kitchen, severely resisting the urge to cover his face. Larry noticed and took him into his arms.

"Hey, don't do that. You still look beautiful, probably even more so now, even though you wont let me say it. You're real face is so gorgeous but I know what it's meant for you to cover your face tonight."

Sal nodded appreciatively against Larry's chest. He played with the hem of his skirt for a little while, before separating himself from his boyfriend and kissing him, wrapping his arms around his neck. It didn't take long for them to separate since Sal couldn't stand up properly as he feet were killing him inside his heels.

"Anyway, you wanna open this bottle and celebrate or what?"

Larry removed his hands from Sal and reached for the bottle behind him and studied it. Sal nodded enthusiastically and looked through one of the kitchen drawers for a corkscrew, he didn't trust himself or Larry to pop the cork the normal way in their intoxicated state. Eventually, he found it and handed it to Larry, who opened it with little difficulty. Sal held the little champagne flutes out in front of him so Larry could pour the bubbling alcohol into them, almost making them overflow. Once the glasses were full, Larry carefully put the bottle down, not wanting to knock it over. The brunette took one glass in his hand and raised it slightly, initiating a toast.

"To us. And to the rest of our lives together. For you, the future Mr. Johnson."

Sal giggled and raised his glass too, clinking them together.

"To us..."

Sal sipped delicately on his drink, knowing that too much more alcohol would make him sick. Larry however, chugged the contents of his glass and placed it back on the counter. Sal carefully placed his almost full glass back on the side next to Larry's empty one. Immediately moving closer to Larry once again. The brunette chuckled, pulling the small boy close. Sal stood on his toes despite being in his small heels, of which were hurting his feet badly from the night of dancing, craning his neck up to Larry, forcefully smashing their lips together. The taste of the nights alcohol still lingered on their tongues, though neither of them cared. The taller boy leant down and raised the skirt of Sal's dress slightly and lifted him by the waist so he was sat on the counter, his legs instinctively wrapped around his fiancé's waist, despite having the support of the counter.

The couple carried on, their embrace getting more heated by the minute. Larry's tongue had danced its way into Sal's mouth, making the small boy moan slightly as felt strong hands trace every tiny curve of his body, touching every part of bare skin they could find.

Without needing confirmation, Larry pulled Sal off the counter, making the boy grip onto him tighter, and made his way to their bedroom, not once breaking their kiss. The makeup on Sal's lips had begun to rub off during the night, revealing a few scars through the remaining foundation and lip gloss which was bleeding around his lips, though more was being uncovered as the makeup rubbed off more and more as they continued.

On the short journey to the bedroom, Sal had reached up and pulled on the bun in Larry's hair, undoing it and letting the untameable hair flow down to its natural position. The tall boy immediately pushed Sal against the wall, not caring to avoid the multiple posters lining the walls of the room like he usually did. The small boy gasped as his back hit the wall, he bit his lip and threw his head back slightly, his back stinging from the force. Larry chuckled at him,

"Oh god, Sal, you're such a masochist."

Sal didn't answer, his only reply was loosening his grip and swiftly removing Larry's tie, throwing it aside before quickly unbuttoning half of his shirt. He only stopped when he felt his fiancé smirk against his lips once again. The brunette moved one of his hands carefully off him, making sure he was fully supported by the wall before he made his moves. Larry reached up and traced his fingers over the back of Sal's dress, searching for the zip. Eventually, his wandering hands found the zip and forcefully pulled it down in one go, earning a scowl from it's wearer.

"Be careful! I paid a lot of money for this dress!"

Larry rolled his eyes and gently let Sal down from against the wall. He turned the blue-haired boy around, reaching down to the hem of his skirt before gently easing the fabric up his body.

"Arms up, Princess."

Larry whispered in his ear, Sal obliged, letting his boyfriend pull the dress over his head and sling it over the door leaving him in just his boxers and shoes.

"Who are you calling princess? Did you forget that you're the princess in this relationship? The one who wakes up from true loves kiss and loves getting their hair braided?"

Sal thought he had him there, he knew he'd never let Larry forget that he woke up when Sal kissed him in the hospital.

"Well I didn't have much choice to wake up then, and I don't particularly like my hair being done but you love doing it so I let you. Besides, I'm not the one who wore a dress to prom, fits the Disney memes perfectly and deserves to be treated like a fucking princess."

He actually did like his hair being braided but now wasn't the time to own up to it.

Larry smirked, he knew he had won this time. He could almost see Sal's HP decrease and a 'critical hit' sign flash above his head.

"I...I..."

The shorter boy had no comeback. Confident with his small victory, Larry sat on the edge of their bed, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt. Sal kicked off the small purple heels and sauntered over to Larry, straddling his lap. He sat up on his knees, towering over his lover. Distracting him from removing his shirt, he raised Larry's chin so their eyes would meet for a brief second before resuming their aggressive make out session.

In due time, Larry's shirt was thrown to the floor, quickly followed by his shoes, trousers, and inevitably, both boy's boxers. By this point, they both were painfully hard, not to much surprise. They had moved up the bed, Larry now bridged over Sal's delicate body, which was covered in little bruises and red marks, on his neck you could even see distinct bite marks where Sal had made the mistake of telling Larry he wasn't biting hard enough. He soon came to regret that decision. Larry's back and shoulders were covered in scratch marks, some lines were even breaking the skin, not that he cared.

"You ready to do this, princess?"

"I'm not a princess!" Sal said, making his voice extra whiny and his lips form into a pout.

"Oh? Looks like someone's extra bratty today. Well, I don't care, you are my princess tonight. You can't dress so beautifully and not expect to treated like one for at least one night. Now shut up and enjoy yourself."

"Make me!"

Larry really wanted to argue back but didn't bother, he figured that actions spoke louder than words. Before Sal could say anything else to provoke him, Larry firmly took Sal's member into his hands and slowly started to get him off, not wanting to get him too excited while the night was still young. The sudden act of his being touched was enough to make him bite his lip and close his eyes.

"Meanie..."

"Well it's what you get for being a brat and antagonising me. You should know that."

Sal opened his mouth to speak but his face just went red and he closed his mouth again. Larry chuckled under his breath and continued to pleasure Sal, gradually picking up the pace until he could feel him truly beginning to enjoy himself. The taller male practically jumped off the other once he thought he had had enough. Sal sat up, his face flushed deep red, he moved to one side so Larry could lie down where he just was. They knew each other well enough now so they didn't really have to ask what the other wanted.

Larry took hold of Sal's scarred wrists and guided him so he was straddling the brunette. No matter how many times they made love, Sal was always so nervous, especially if he was drunk. The smaller boy slid down his fiancé's body so his head was hovering just above his crotch. Not wasting any time, he licked up his entire length before slowly sucking at the tip, swirling his tongue across the head.

The brunette grew impatient, not wanting to wait much longer, he grabbed a handful of Sal's blue hair and pushed his head down, forcing him to take his entire length at once. Sal gagged immediately, he raised his hand as a sign for Larry to let up but he was ignored.

"Suck, Princess."

All the blue-haired boy could do was obey. He tried to answer him with a muffled 'okay' but the sound he made was unrecognisable with his mouth full. Sal obeyed his orders and began to suck his fiancé, earning small, muffled moans from him. Larry bucked his hips, making Sal gag once more. Soon after, his instincts took over, Larry took his hands and grabbed Sal's hair with both hands, making mini ponytails with his fists before yanking them upwards, pulling his boyfriend's head with them.

By this point, Sal was panting and gasping for air, however he couldn't let himself become tired just yet. Larry positioned Sal's head and roughly thrusted into his mouth, ignoring the quiet spluttering from his lover. He used the strands of hair in his hands to his advantage, pulling on them extra when he wanted to gain a reaction. Soon enough, he could tell he was having a little too much fun and released Sal's locks from between his fingers, allowing the boy to sit up and regain his composure. Larry sat up and inspected the dishevelled boy, wiping the precum from around his mouth.

"You ok there, Princess?"

Sal nodded as he coughed and wiped his mouth again for good measure. Larry chuckled, moving the blue, curly locks from in front of his face.

"Are you ready then?"

The small boy nodded once more before pushing Larry's chest, making him lie back down. His scarred lips immediately latched onto Larry's exposed neck, trying his hardest to bite and suck so he would leave a mark. The brunette grabbed onto Sal's hips and moved them so he was aligned with his entrance. Sal rested his head against Larry's chest as he slowly lowered himself onto his member, gently clawing at his lovers shoulder as he descended further. Once he was fully sat on his boyfriend's cock, Larry gripped his hips tight, making the smaller boy sit up, wincing slightly at his movements. Once he was adjusted, he began to move his hips slowly, in circles at first and then moving his hips up and down, riding him.

Soon enough, both boys were a moaning mess, though Larry was better at controlling himself. Sal threw his head back and bit his lip in a feeble attempt to contain himself as the slapping sounds of skin-on-skin echoed through the room. Larry looked up at his lover, admiring the view as he bounced roughly on his dick, very clearly letting the feelings take over his body. Just to add to his pleasure, the brunette removed one hand from Sal's hip and curled it around his member, roughly jacking him off as he continued to ride him.

"F-fuck...Larry..."

Sal moaned out, not even realising he had done so because his mind was turned blank by the intense waves of pleasure, accompanied by a growing knot in his stomach, telling him that he was getting close. Larry could feel it and slowed down his strokes, not wanting Sal to finish before he could get here.

"Faster...blue..."Larry barely managed to say between breaths.

Sal managed to hear his words and picked up his pace, leaning down and moving his hips faster than before, earning an immediate reaction from the brunette. Larry grunted and moaned, muttering more curse words as he grew closer to his climax. He began to rub Sal again, making the small boy whimper at his touch. Both boy began to pant and moan, though neither of them really heard each other over their own noises.

"L-Larry..."

After a few more rough strokes, Sal unloaded all over Larry's stomach, a pure look of pleasure washing over his face. Within seconds, Larry's face contorted in a similar way as he came inside of the blue-haired boy riding him. It didn't take long for them both to ride out their orgasms. Sal collapsed onto Larry's chest, panting and wriggling, hoping to separate himself from Larry without having to move too much. The brunette wrapped his arms around his fiancé, pulling him close so he could almost feel his heart pounding in his chest.

"I-I love you, Sal." He said through heavy breaths, slowly regaining his composure.

"I love you too, Lar-Bear."

Their moment was briefly interrupted from Sal's phone going off from underneath the pile of clothes where it had carelessly been left. With an aching body, Sal peeled himself from Larry's hot body and retrieved his phone before quickly climbing back into bed, snuggling against his lover.

Sal checked the notification, it was from Ashley:

Hey boys,

I thought I'd send you this before I forgot, have a great night. Try not to be too loud ;) xx

Underneath the message, she had sent a video. Sal clicked the play button and his heart instantly warmed. It was the video of his and Larry's dance as prom kings. His eyes were instantly glued to the screen, he saw the way they were looking at each other. It was pure love.

As the song carried on, the camera panned around, showing other people in the hall. Todd and Neil were slow dancing, swaying from side to side, clearly loving being there together. The video showed more couples dancing together, even Chug and Maple for a brief moment.

"What's that?"

Larry had finally taken notice of what Sal was watching and was peering over his shoulder to see.

"It' our first dance as an engaged couple. Ash just sent it over."

Larry smiled into his shoulder, burying his head in Sal's neck, peppering little kisses over it.

"And we can have many more dances as a couple. Tell Ash thanks by the way."

Sal nodded and quickly typed a thank you to her before putting the phone down.

"Done. Now, can we sleep? I wanna head start on sleeping off the alcohol."

Larry chuckled but nodded, snaking his arms around Sal's warm body, pulling him closer.

"Of course we can, Princess. Sleep well, gorgeous..." He had barely gotten to the end of his sentence before he yawned and almost instantly fell asleep. Sal just smiled and held his hand, interlocking their fingers.

"You too...Princess..."

Wow, umm...I'm so sorry it took this long lol. As we all know, family drama is the best and then the wouldn't let me have my laptop in hospital so I couldn't write then either...yee. Btw, I had time to catch up on my reading and I've finished a couple of TiffySoda's books, so if you like SalxLarry stuff, go check theirs out too. Anyway thanks for reading, I'll hopefully be back soon with more lol. Imma sleep now. Baii! .