"I dare you to sit on my lap for one full minute and tell me that you love me." Harry read.

"Me first! Me first!" Peter says pushing Wade out of the way.

"Relax, Pete. Man, don't have a cow." Wade jokes.

"Shut up, Wilson. This is my husband we're talking about and I'll tell him that I love him any chance I get." Peter says as he wraps his legs around Harry waist, grinding his hips into Harry's hips.

"I love you Harry Parker. I love that you're my lover and my best friend. I love that you're selfless, exude love and your self confidence. I love that you taught me how to love after I've been cheated on in the past by asshole guys. I love that your smile, your touch, intimacy, strengths, weakness, your taste, eyes, your heart and your body. I love you, I love you, I love you." Peter says trying to keep his tears at bay.

"I love you too." Harry says leaning in to kiss his husband, grinding his hips into Peter's.

"Alright, you overly cute, lovebirds. It's been well over a minute and I wanna tell Harry that I love him too."

"Fine." Peter sighs getting off of Harry's lap.

"Come on the Harry express." Harry jokes as he pats his lap.

"You only get one minute, got it?" Peter warns him.

"I got it." Wade says as he makes himself comfortable on Harry's lap.

"Those eyes...are they real?" Wade wonders getting lost in them. "They're...beautiful."

"Thanks Wade. I never thought that you would be sitting in my lap at all. As a matter of fact, I didn't expect anyone to sit in my lap once I was a married man."

"Leave it to me to break all expectations."

"You sure do." Harry says.

"My, oh my, Osborn. You smell...delicious." Wade says, grinding down on Harry's dick. 'I fucking want to destroy his tight little ass.'

"As do you." Harry says, getting hard. 'Fuck, this feels good. I-what the-I'm a married man! I could never do that to Peter at all. I can't do that to him. It'll break his heart.' He thinks guiltily.

"Times up! Get the fuck off of my husband!" Peter demands.

"I don't think I've ever seen you so...possessive before. I like that, Parker." Wade says as he gets off of Harry.

"Your turn, Pete."

"Alright. My favorite genre of porn is..."

"Bareback." Harry says happily.

"Yup, because Harry can fill you up as vice-versa. When was the first time you guys went bare with each other?" Wade says.

"I'll never forget it." Harry says, sitting in Peter's lap, burying his head in the crook of Peter's neck. "I..."

"So Harry, what kind of person are you looking for?" Felicia asks.

"I'm looking for someone who'll rub me slow, make me sing real high when they go down on me. Someone who's in shape and about my height."

"What about her?" Felicia asks him, pointing to a random brunette.

"Nah, she seems like a bitch. Why don't we go catch a movie?" He suggests.

"As long as I get to pick."

"It's alright with me. Just make it a good one."

"Let's go see- oh my god! Is he real?! Felicia asks.

"Is...who real?" Harry asks her.

"Him!" She points out. She points to a guy walking towards the movie theater.

Harry turns and looks at the guy. He's...star struck. "FUCK! He's goddamn fine!"

"Look at him! I wonder if he's single."

"Back off! I saw him first!" Harry warns her.

"Did not!"

"Did too!" He snaps.

"Fine. Let's make a deal."

"What kind of deal?"

"We go introduce ourselves to him and ask him what is the best movie that he can recommend, then we can join him. Then we ask him some...intimate questions. Deal?" She asks him, holding out her hand to shake his.

"Deal, let's go." He says as they make their way to the window.

"Excuse me." Harry starts.

"Hello." The guys says.

"Sorry to bother you, but the rain kinda dampened our plans to go to the beach. Is there a movie that you recommend?" Felicia says.

"Um, I heard that Spy Kids 2 movie is good. I was actually going to go see it."

"Great. Thanks for the suggestion." Harry says. "Come on you nut, let's get two tickets and some popcorn."

"No problem. Maybe I'll see you in there."

"Why not join us?"

"I don't think I should-"

"As a way of thanking you for the suggestion? Please?" Felicia says.

"Since you're pulling my leg, I'll do it."

"Excellent!" She says. "My name is Felicia and this is my friend Harry."

"Nice to meet you both! My name is Peter."

"Great. Now let me get the tickets." Harry says.

"So, I know we've just met and all, but what's a guy like yourself doing here at the theater all by yourself?" Felicia asks.

"Well, ever since my uncle died, I've been wandering around, trying to keep myself occupied."

"I'm sorry." They both tell him.

"It's hard, but I'm still pulling through."

"That's all that matters." Felicia says, taking his hand in hers.

"Thanks." Peter says, hoping he doesn't sound uncomfortable.

"Ooh! The movie is about to start." Harry says.

"You're so full of shiitake mushrooms." Carmen tells Gary.

"Oooh!" The skeletons say in unison.

"Damn! This is one fucking good movie!" Harry laughs.

"I concur!" Peter says.

"It certainly is something." Felicia chuckles.

"I wonder what- oop." Harry says. He's just grabbed Peter's fingers instead of the popcorn that they are currently sharing.

"Sorry about that." Peter blushes.

"No, I should be the one that's sorry." Harry says.

"No, I should've been-"

"Just eat the popcorn guys. No one is judging you at all." Felicia says.

"She's right." Peter says.

"She sure is." Harry says.

"So how big is your unit, Osborn!" Felicia asks.

"Felicia! You can't just ask him that question!" Harry blushes.

"If you really want to know, then I'll let you judge for yourself." Peter says as he unzips his pants and pills down his boxers.

"Whoa!" Harry says in a slow manner.

"That is impressive."

"Feel it, Harry."

"What?"

"I want you to feel it." Peter repeats as he guides Harry's hand onto his dick."

'Fuck, I lost!' Felicia thinks to herself.

"Are you sure?"

"Yup. It won't break, so touch it." Peter tells him.

"Harry, please don't tell me that you're actually going to so need to be back by curfew. I don't want to end up in jail." Felicia says, but Harry is too busy roaming his hands all over Peter's upper body.

"Harry!" Felicia says as he passionately kisses Peter for a few moments. Peter kisses him back, with total lust. 'I think I'm all better now.' He thinks to himself.

"Can I suck it instead?" Harry asks.

"If you really want to." Peter blushes.

"Harry, I don't-"

"The theater is practically empty. We'll survive something...kinky." He says as he slightly leans over to sick Peter off.

"Damn, you've done this before haven't you?" Felicia asks Harry a few minutes into the blowjob. Harry simply smiles at her.

"You're such a whore man." Felicia smirks at him.

"Please, don't call him that." Peter tells her with a pout on his face.

"Sorry, it's just...I've never seen him like this before."

"She's not entirely wrong you know." Harry admits a few moments later. "I have done this a couple times." He says as he stands up from his seat, pulling Peter to his feet.

"Where are we going?" Peter asks.

"The last row of the theater. I want you to fuck me." Harry says.

"Are you sure?" Peter asks. 'Why am I asking such a stupid question?' He wonders.

"Positive."

"Let's go then." He says as they walk three rows back.

"Do you have any lube?" Harry asks.

"No. I didn't exactly plan to get laid tonight." Peter admits, blushing.

"Shit."

"Well, I could use my spit!" Peter exclaims quickly. Harry simply stares at him. "I um, I mean-"

"That'll do." Harry says as he bends over.

Peter lathers his index finger with his saliva and fingers Harry.

"Oh yeah.." Harry moans.

"You like that?"

"I fucking love that." Harry says.

"I'm gonna record this shit," Felicia says pulling out her phone. "So that I can show this off one day."

"Another one, Petey." Harry begs after a while.

"Your wish is my command." He says as Harry feels two fingers moving inside of him now.

Harry moans loudly.

"God, you have such long fingers." Harry states. "I love them."

"Damn, Harry. I didn't know you can be so...talkative during sex." Felicia teases.

"Are you ready or do you need one more?" Peter asks him sweetly.

"Just one more, babe." He begs, and Peter inserts another finger inside of Harry.

"Oh yeah. Oh fuck!" Harry moans as Peter is scissoring him, probing him up.

"I'm ready." Harry groans after he's stretched out.

"Do you have a condom?" Peter asks.

"Nope."

"Me either. Well, are you clean?"

"Very clean, babe. I just got my results today." Harry tells him, showing him his online medical records on his phone.

"Me too." Peter says, doing the same. "Are you ready?"

"As I'll ever be." Harry says.

Peter lines himself up with Harry's hole and enters inside of him. Both men moan.

"Don't...move." Harry pleads.

"I know." Peter says. After a moment, Harry tells Peter to move.

Slowly but surely, Peter's dick is disappearing in Harry's ass, and they are enjoying every moment of it.

"God, you're so fucking big, Pete. I love it!" Harry tells him as Peter is ramming into him.

"You love my dick, huh?"

"I-ahh..." Harry moans.

"Take my dick, babe."

"Oh yeah." Harry moans.

"You're mine, babe." Peter moans in Harry's ear.

"Always and forever." Harry says before turning his a little to kiss Peter.

"Keep going, boys!" Felicia cheers.

"I wanna ride you." Harry tells Peter.

"You do?"

"Yeah. Get on your back." Harry demands and Peter complies.

Harry takes off both his and Peter's pants and proceeds to lower himself on Peter's dick. Harry starts to ride Peter like there's no tomorrow.

"You're fucking beautiful." Peter says as he's putting his hands on Harry's hips. "You're so tight, and it fucking feels good."

"I love you." Harry says bashfully.

"I love you too, my love." Peter responds genuinely.

They fuck for a few minutes until Harry cums all over Peter's shirt.

Harry can somewhat sense that Peter is almost done.

"Cum in my mouth, babe."

"Are you sure?"

"Please don't make me beg." Harry whines as he kneels down on his knees. "Cum in my mouth." He says helping Peter up on his feet.

"Ok." Peter says as he proceeds to jack off in Harry's face.

"Ooh, I'm gonna cum." Peter moans.

"Yeah?" Harry says opening his mouth, ready for Peter's release.

"Yeah, I'm-" And Peter cums in Harry's mouth. Harry proceeds to swallow off of Peter's cum making sure he's not missing a drop.

"God, you're out of this world." Peter says as he comes down from his high.

"So were you." Harry says with a smile on his face.

"Dang, you two finished just in time because the movie just ended." Felicia says, breaking them out of their intimate moment.

"I think we should go." Harry says.

"I think you're right. I don't want to worry my aunt." Peter says as they put their pants back on before exiting the theater.

"I had lots of fun tonight." Pete tells Harry.

"Me too." Harry responds as they leave the movie theaters.

"So..."

"So..." Harry responds.

"Do you um..."

"Do I what?" Harry wonders.

"Do you wanna hang out one day soon? Like a date-date?"

"How about tomorrow?" Harry asks him eagerly.

"Sure. What's your number?"

"I'll just meet you here at the same time, same movie because I've already passed curfew."

"Deal." Peter says as he kisses Harry.

"Bye, Pete." Harry says, even though he doesn't eat to leave Peter.

"Till tomorrow, my love." Peter says as he gives Harry a short passionate kiss. "Bye Felicia. It was nice meeting you."

"Likewise." Felicia says as Peter goes his separate way. "So..."

"He could be the one." Harry says dreamily as they walk back to Harry's house. "Is it crazy that I'm madly in love with him, even though we just met less than two hours ago?"

"Possibly." She smiles. "Now, I wonder how much money I can get off of this video." She teases.

"Felicia!" Harry whines.

"You are some kinky fucks, fucking in public. I like that!: Wade applauds them.