They didn't mean for it to be like this, they thought their 'first time' would be slower and calmer, well they actually thought that it wouldn't happen; realistically it was their ever present stupidity (perhaps one more than the other) that lead into this situation, not that they're complaining or rather they can't voice their complaints even if they wanted to.

Obscenities and curses fell from bruised lips as they brunet brought his hips down harsher against the others, causing twin moans to join the heavy breathing in the air, and causing the desk chair to groan under the weight of the two; hands clasped together as lips met repeatedly while hearts beat rapidly, there was nothing there just them, nothing heard or spoken... yet.

"Fuck, I fuck- love you, Aaron" it's not the most romantic way to tell his best friend his feelings while the taller messily grabs his face, pulling Josh back into a rough kiss before mumbling the same confession whilst being so close to the other that his breath ghosts over the brunet's lips; they soon came in their pants like horny teenage boys, well it brought them back to their teen years together.