This one is for Bethan Forever, as requested. Don't let the title fool you!

I hope you [and anyone else who reads this] likes it.

Updated: 06/10/2014

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It was one of those days where the sun was shining bright and the air was so muggy that it made your skin sticky by just stepping outside.

Benny groaned as he stepped outside, feeling the heat hit him like a slap to the face. It was only about three steps, thanks to his long legs, to get to his best friend's house, which was right next door, but in this heat three steps could be a life-or-death sentence.

Not really, but it sure felt like it to the already-sweaty teen.

But he had gotten a text from said best friend – who went by the name of Ethan, in case you weren't aware – to come to his house ASAP and to bring swim shorts.

Benny, tempted by the implied promise of a cool pool [or so he hoped], he hurried – in the sweltering heat that made his shirt stick to him- over to Ethan's. He was about to knock on the door when he heard a voice drift from the backyard.

"I'm back here!" Making his way towards the voice, he found Ethan standing by an extremely large hard-sided pool, which he was steadily filling up with water.

"Duuuuude," Benny said, stretching out the word while a smile stretched across his face. "This. Is. EPIC! How'd you get it?"

"I know," Ethan said as he watched the water continue to pour into the pool. "And this beauty is the result of Jane begging my parents for a way to stay cool this summer."

"And where is the little angel that brought this gift to us?"

"At the splash park the next town over."

"What?!"

"Yeah. After we got this, she begged my parents that she wanted slides and inner tubes," Ethan said, shaking his head as he went to turn off the hose. When he came back, he stripped off his shirt and climbed up the small ladder that lead into the pool. "So, they went today and I stayed here to enjoy the pool all alone."

"Then why'd you call me?"

"Because how can I be alone without you?" Ethan asked, as if this was the most obvious thing in the world. Benny smiled at that and, kicking off his sandals and stripping off his shirt, joined his friend in the cool, crisp water.

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After what felt like hours – but had only been a few minutes in reality – Benny turned to Ethan and grinned.

"This is nice," he said as he floated on his back, the water holding him up; Ethan was next to him, lounging on an actual float, his eyes closed.

"It is," he responded, not opening his eyes. "I'm glad my backyard is hidden with all these trees; no one can see back here unless they're actually back here, or in my house."

"Yeah, it's like our own private pool."

They were silent again until Benny wiggled around to face Ethan, his grin turning into a smirk

"You know what I've always wanted to?"

"What?" Ethan asked lazily, moving his fingers in the water to propel himself in a slow circle.

"Skinny dip." Benny said this as if it was the most scandalous thing he could think of – which it very well could've been. Ethan laughed and rotated so he was facing him.

"B, we're not skinny dipping in my pool."

"Well why not?"

"Someone could see us?" Ethan said, although it came out like a question. Benny shook his head at this.

"Nuh-uh," he said, moving a tad closer to the pale boy on the float. "You said so yourself. No one can see back here." Ethan nodded – he had said that after all – but then he shook his head.

"I'm not skinny dipping with you."

"Fine, I'll do it myself." Benny made to remove his swim trunks, successfully making Ethan flail and fall off his float and splashing into the water. Benny was laughing by the time Ethan had reappeared, sputtering.

"That wasn't funny."

"It kinda was."

Ethan glared at him before he rushed him, pushing the taller under the water; Benny wasn't going to be deterred though. He grabbed Ethan and pulled him down with him, making the two of them grapple underneath the water, their cheeks bloated with the air they were holding in.

Finally, with their chests burning and their bodies aching from the constant grappling, they burst to the surface for air, their lungs appreciating the welcome air.

"You win," Ethan said as he gasped in deep lungful's of air, trying to hide the grin that wanted to spread over his face. "We can… sk-skinny dip," he said, trying not to sound embarrassed as he thought about that, "but. Only for a minute. Okay?"

"Okay!" Benny said, clearly excited; Ethan shook his head as he watched his friend begin to try to wiggle out of his swim trunks. Ethan quickly turned around, finding his face burn as he thought about what they were about to do.

Of course, hearing the plop! of wet swim trunks hit the grass kind of made him chuckle.

"Ah, there we go – let the boys swim free!" Ethan had to laugh at Benny's words before he decided he might as well do it too. "Why did I let you talk me into this?" he asked, his hands toying with the rim of his trunks.

"Because I'm awesomely persuasive." Ethan laughed and shook his head, still dressed. "Don't make me pants you in the pool, cuz I totally will." Shooting him a side glare – because Ethan didn't doubt he'd do it, because the boy was crazy like that – he tugged them down in a swift motion and tossed them over onto the grass.

"There. Happy?"

"Yes. Doesn't it feel fun to just let it all hang out?" Ethan just barked out a laugh and scrambled onto his float, lying on his stomach.

"You stare at my ass, I'll kick yours," is all he muttered as he closed his eyes, letting the soft water move his float around. Benny didn't answer as he moved to where he was in front of him.

"Why are you so against being naked around me?" Ethan opened his dark eyes to peer into Benny's light ones, an aggravated gleam in his eyes and a smirk on his lips.

"I'm not."

"Yeah right. What is it E?"

"I'm just… awkward."

"What? Why? We've been best friends for years. We have no secrets." Ethan shrugged, still not moving off the float. Benny groaned and flipped him, making him go underneath the water once again. As he sputtered back to the surface, he glared at the laughing Benny. "E," he said when the laughing died down, "Come on, don't be shy."

"Why do you care so much if I'm shy?" Benny laughed and moved closer, his hands coming up to rest on Ethan's shoulders.

"Because I'm not. You shouldn't be either." Ethan could feel his face burning – or could it be sunburn, who knew? – and looked away, his hands resting to cover him. Benny sighed and gripped his arms, pulling them up to where he had the slighter wrists gripped in his hands.

"Benny!" Benny laughed and pulled Ethan closer, scaring him. "Wh-what's gotten into you?"

"E…. you ever… wanted to try something different?" Ethan felt his face heat up – it was such a hot day he reasoned – and shook his head.

"No. Never."

"You sure about that?" Benny's voice had dropped a bit, and Ethan was sure that the head was getting to him, but still, they stood there. "Not even once?"

"Benny…" Ethan's voice was hoarse, making Benny grin as he leaned closer.

"Can I kiss you?" His lips were already dangerously close to Ethan's, and he couldn't deny he was curious, but damn, what was going on with his friend?

"Why?"

"Blame the intense heat. It's messing with my brain." Benny kissed him then, their lips melding as Benny let go of Ethan's hands, only to tug the reluctant teen closer as he pressed himself closer. Ethan found himself not struggling as much as he thought, but still…

He was kissing his best friend.

As they pulled away, Benny grinned at him.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"Knowing you, you have more planned."

"Oh, I do… if you don't mind."

"Why…?" Benny silenced him with another kiss.

"Just trust me E. One time thing, okay?"

"Mhm." Ethan didn't believe him, but there he was, Benny's lips back on his, a hand grasping his head to keep him there. He didn't know exactly when, but the hand eventually left his head to stroke him, making him swell impressively in the hand of his friend. After what felt like a century to Ethan, Benny grabbed Ethan's hand and placed it on his thigh, successfully getting the other boy to get into Ethan's lap, even though they were still floating in the pool. "Ben-" Ethan's voice died off, his lips parted as he realized with a shuddering reality what his best friend was doing.

His head was resting against Ethan's shoulder as his hands gripped his shoulders; but that wasn't what made Ethan's words die in his throat.

No, his throat got tight and his hands, which had been dragged to grip his friend's ass, tightened on the plump skin beneath him, as his best friend slowly, with labored breathing, lowered himself onto Ethan.

"Wh-what are you doing?" he asked with a strangled cry. Benny, whose eyes had been closed, opened them and looked at him with a pleased smile.

"I'm not sure," he said with a whimper as he shifted some on the unmoving Ethan. "I just… I don't know." Ethan shook his head and pulled back some before pushing back in, making Benny's head fall back down with a low cry.

"Was that okay?"

"Oh yeah." Benny didn't lift his head, but his hands were a little tighter on the lithe shoulders of his friend. Ethan nodded and did it again, a little quicker this time. "Ughhh." Ethan, surprised by the way the day had turned out, was even more surprised to find that he liked that sound, even if it came from Benny's mouth.

Feeling braver, Ethan began a steady stream of movement – Benny was bouncing a bit in his lap, and the water was splashing out of the pool every few seconds. Benny let out what could only be described as pleased whimpers, which were getting faster with every thrust Ethan made up into him.

"God, E," Benny found himself whispering, his lips hot against the skin of Ethan's shoulder. "P-please." Ethan wasn't sure what he was begging for, but still, he sped up his movements until water was sloshing out on all sides of the round pool. His feet ached from balancing, but hell, the pain was overshadowed by the pleasure that was coursing through him, burning from his stomach and spreading to his fingertips and toes. Benny seemed to be feeling the same thing as he began to shake a bit, his longer fingers digging deeper into the tissue of his shoulder.

"Ben-ny," Ethan said, his friend's name cracking as he tilted his head back. Benny seemed to be thinking the same thing before his body seized up, his teeth sinking into the delicate flesh that was Ethan's shoulder. Ethan groaned and shoved himself hard into Benny, holding himself still as he felt his stomach twist and throb with a pleasure that shot straight into his lower regions and, what he could suspect, into Benny.

When they seemed to finally catch their breath, the disentangled from the other and stared at each other, Benny's eyes widened in fear it seemed.

"I'm so sorry E," he said, shaking a bit as he tried to balance on his legs. "I… I don't know what came over me." Ethan shook his head and looked towards the sky.

"You know what sounds good?" he asked, as if he hadn't heard a word Benny said.

"Wh-what?"

"A shower and a movie." Ethan just smiled and Benny found himself blushing.

"Oh-okay."

Together, on shaking legs and soar heels, they went into Ethan's house, knowing that this definitely wasn't a 'one time thing'.

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So, not too shabby I think. I know the buildup was longer than the actually deed, but eh, what can you do? I think it was good…

I hope you enjoyed your requested oneshot/story chapter!

And I made Ethan a top, which doesn't happen often, amiright?

Anywho, thanks for reading!

See ya'll next time.

-JustMe133