Butch's eyes nearly popped out of his head when James opened the door. He was apparently just out of the shower, because his hair was still wet and he was only wearing a small towel around his waist. Butch didn't know how he did it, looking so sexy and sweet at the same time. His face visibly lit up when he saw Butch standing there in his Teddiursa-costume.

"Hello Mr. Bear! Oh, I was so afraid that you wouldn't make it, but there you are! Come in, come in!" He took Butch by his arm and yanked him inside, closing the door behind him.

"I'm so glad you came. Here, have some cookies!" James offered him a plate full of cookies, but Butch shoved them away.

"Let's stop this nonsense and get straight to business. What do you want from me?" Butch asked while he took off his Teddiursa-head. He had left the costume on and just wanted to have an answer so he could go back to his room and shower. James looked at him expressionlessly for a few seconds before he took a step forward and brushed some of the sweaty bangs out of Butch's face.

"Aren't you hot in that suit, Butch?" he whispered. Butch caught his wrist in one hand and looked at him questionably.

"What the hell are you doing?" James stepped even closer to him, and Butch stepped back until his back hit the door. James pressed his body against Butch and sighed when he felt the soft fur caress his skin. Butch, who was momentarily paralyzed from shock, watched when James lifted his head and looked back at him. He had a little blush on his face, but the look in his eyes was anything but innocent.

"You feel so warm; let's get you out of this costume."

Butch, who wanted nothing more than get that damn costume off of him, just weakly protested when James reached behind him and lowered the zipper on his back. James helped him out of the heavy costume and wasn't surprised when he saw that he wore nothing underneath but a pair of boxershorts.

Butch stepped out of the suit and leaned back against the door, feeling relieved and exhausted at the same time. He closed his eyes for a second but opened them again when he felt a pair of cool hands on his chest. The hands gently rubbed over his nipples, the coldness on his warm skin making them hard. Butch bit his lip to keep himself from making any noise, but he just couldn't deny the wonderful feelings.

James kept staring in his face, watching how a red blush formed on Butch's cheeks. He stood on his toes and whispered something in his ear, but Butch couldn't translate what he had just said. He felt how James led him to the bedroom, but didn't really realise where he was until James let go of him to sit on the bed.

James kneeled on the bed and waited until he had Butch's full attention. Then he slowly removed the towel from his body, tossing it somewhere on the floor. Butch stared mesmerized at his naked body, taking in every detail. His soft blue hair, his needy green eyes, his pink full lips, his pale creamy skin. Butch said nothing, just joined him on the bed and let his hands touch that body for the first time.

He was completely focused on sliding his hands over James' belly that he didn't notice James moving his head closer to his. He suddenly felt those soft lips pressing against his own and a hand at the back of his head, pulling him closer. He started to carefully kiss him back, his hands resting on his waist.

James yanked him a bit closer, and bumped his hips shyly against Butch. They both moaned quietly when the contact of their erections together send electric jolts through their bodies. The kiss they were sharing was nothing more than a pressing of lips and every once in a while James teasingly bumped against Butch. They were panting a little and their breaths mingled together, making it even hotter between the two of them.

It was clumsy and chaotic since they were both so inexperienced, but it felt enjoyable enough. That is, until Butch finally got tired of the game and lowered James with his back on the bed. He broke the kiss for a second to take off his shorts, and when he looked back at James he almost couldn't believe his eyes. He was more beautiful than anything he'd ever seen. James' eyes were clouded with desire and his breath came in short soft pants. The way he looked at Butch made him feel needed, something he hadn't felt in a very long time.

Butch gently cupped his face in his hands and kissed him. James sighed happily and parted his lips a little more to let Butch's tongue in. Butch gently explored every part of James' mouth, moving on top of him while he did so.

Their skin came into full contact, Butch's body hot and sweaty in comparison to James'. Butch lifted his hand to stroke the little pink nubs on James' chest, causing him to gasp and break the kiss. James had his eyes closed all the while, but with the new, exciting sensation he opened them to see what Butch was up to.

The look in his eyes changed from pleasure-filled to slightly panicking when he saw the aroused man hovering over him. The thought of Butch dominating him like this scared him a little, but it also turned him on. Butch stopped when he noticed the change in James' behaviour.

"Is this okay?" he asked, already knowing the answer but he wanted James to say it.

"No, it isn't." James whispered, almost regretfully, looking the other way. He still felt Butch's warm body close to his, felt his heartbeat and with every breath he took, his skin rubbed against him, again and again. His heart started to beat even faster and his breathing became heavier when he forced himself to look at Butch. It was hard for him to explain.

"I always thought my first time would be with someone I love... And I don't even know you that well." Butch looked thoughtfully down at him and played with some of his wet hair.

"But... we don't have to go all the way... I mean, we could just do this for a while until we're satisfied. You like this too, don't you?" He asked unsure. James nodded and smiled. He put his hands behind Butch's neck and took a deep breath.

"Alright."

Butch gave him a little smile back and leaned further down to kiss him. But before he could reach his mouth, he felt a finger on his lips.

"And... don't tell Cassidy or Jessie, alright?" James added. Butch laughed shortly.

"Are you crazy?" Then finally there was nothing that stood in their way anymore. And when it was over and they were lying in each other's arms, James felt more complete than ever. It both scared him and made him happy. And he suddenly wasn't so sure anymore that he could go on with his plan...