A/N: So I kept it to one chapter cause I didn't find any good split points. So I give you a nice smut chapter! Along with some hot Colton/Alex Pettyfer pics that were... inspiration for this scene. (Pics are here: amelias-nature. livejournal. com/12143. html) Now I have to go write the next few chapters.

Liberty

Chapter 10 –

Dave jerked back at the sound of the door and would have gotten completely off of Colton if the blonde hadn't tightened his hold. It was that tiny gesture that reminded Dave that, even if his looser pants could hide his raging – though admittedly shrinking – hard-on, Colton's tight, technically too-small shorts wouldn't hide a thing. And as Dave adjusted his body so it would be less obvious that he was hiding his boyfriend's erection, he noticed that, despite the presence of his parents, Colton's hard-on was not diminishing in the least.

Colton blushed when Dave raised an eyebrow to this and hid his face in the other boy's chest. Then decided on revenge and nipped at Dave's nipple through his t-shirt just as Mr. and Mrs. Terrance walked into the room.

Dave managed to hold back any sounds he might usually make, but the gasp that escaped his throat was luckily taken as surprise to the sudden appearance of parents, rather than the speed at which his own erection returned.

He actually managed to glare at Colton and look properly embarrassed at being caught as Mr. Terrance cleared his throat.

Colton sighed and fell back on the couch. "Hey, Mom, Dad, sorry."

Mr. Terrance just sighed, shaking his head and walking away. Dave knew the look on his face, he had seen it on his own dad's face the second time he brought home a bad report card. Disappointment.

If Colton noticed it, he just ignored it, giving his mom a half smile instead.

Mrs. Terrance seemed to be as happy as ever. "We brought you guys a pizza. I didn't think either of you would be up for anything much tonight." There was a slight pause before she added, "Besides each other, apparently."

"MOM!" Colton shrieked, sending Dave into an amused state of giggles.

Mrs. Terrance just smirked. "We'll be out of your hair soon, Colt. Just calm down and eat dinner. Maybe we'll be gone by the time you're done and you will be able to continue…" she waved her hand in their general direction as she walked out.

Colton groaned, covering his face in his hands.

Dave, finally getting control of himself again smiled down at him. Maybe it was the fact that it embarrassed the blonde so much, but Mrs. Terrance never really embarrassed him that much. "Did that take care of your little problem, or should I make myself comfortable until they leave?"

Colton shook his head, hands still over his face. "A little, but you helping me hide it doesn't really help matters that much."

Dave just grinned, rolling his hips a little and allowing himself to get a little harder. "Hey, I'm not complaining. Just wanted to know your plan of action."

Biting his lip, Colton grabbed Dave's hips to keep him close. He opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by his mother's call.

"Colt, honey, have you seen my pasties anywhere?"

The blonde couldn't even reply. He just laid there, eyes wide, shaking his head.

Dave had to admit, that was pretty embarrassing for both of them, and he kind of wanted to see what Mr. Terrance must have thought about that line. Then again, he might not mind the idea. Shaking his head to clear it of unwanted images of his boyfriend's parents… together, he looked down at Colton. "That do it for you, too?"

Colton nodded, and slowly sat up as Dave moved off of him. He almost stood, but dropped his head in his hands. "This cannot be happening to me," he mumbled. Taking a deep breath, he shouted back, "Mom, you've never had… pasties!" Despite the pause, his voice still cracked on the last word.

"I know, honey," returned his mother, "But now you can get up and have dinner."

Dave couldn't help but laugh at Colton's expense, kind of enjoying the way his face paled just before turning a very becoming shade of red. Squeezing his knee, Dave stood up. "Come on, I'm hungry. And since your parents are here I can't exactly have what I want, so I might as well eat some pizza first."

Looking up Colton grinned, taking the offered hand. "I would think this would get to you more than me. How are you not as red as I am?"

Dave shrugged. "I'm just so amused by your embarrassment that I don't let it bother me."

Colton just mumbled under his breath as they walked into the kitchen to eat while his parent's packed a few things for themselves. Twenty minutes later the boys were washing down the pizza with some homemade lemonade and Mr. and Mrs. Terrance were at the front door with a single suitcase.

"Okay, boys," said Mrs. Terrance, "We'll be back probably after lunch. Should we bring something back for you or will you be good on your own?"

"Why don't you bring something back," said Colton, "We'll probably be working on the bike."

"Okay, sweetie, see you tomorrow. Have fun and be safe."

"Mom!" whined Colton, but just sighed and nodded his head, "Love you too."

The door was about to close when Mr. Terrance popped his head back in. "Colt, don't forget to check your nightstand for your… flashlight."

Colton just barely got out his confused, "Um, sure Dad," before the door was closed.

As the blonde locked the door behind them Dave frowned in confusion. "What was that about?"

"I don't know." Colton walked up the stairs, curious as to what might be in his nightstand now. He noticed how Dave paused in the doorway before actually entering but Colton didn't comment.

He opened the drawer as Dave sat on his bed. He saw what he was supposed to see immediately. He let out a wail of embarrassment. "DAAAAD!" he cried, covering his face and falling back onto the bed.

Dave couldn't hold back his burst of laughter when he saw the box of condoms that had fallen onto the bed. "I can barely believe how awesome your parents are," he finally gasped out, calming down a little.

Colton looked at him in surprise. "How does my mom talking about non-existent pasties and my Dad leaving a box of condoms make them awesome?"

"Because they care about who you are and not what you are," whispered Dave in all seriousness.

Colton quickly sat up and looked straight at Dave, capturing his gaze before he said, "Whenever you are ready, your parents will listen. And I'm sure they'll try to understand."

Dave sighed, nodding slightly and looking away. "You haven't met my parents, but thanks. I hope you're right."

"Good. Now, what were you so hungry for earlier that you couldn't have while my parents were here?"

Grinning, Dave leaned forward and captured his boyfriend's lips. Both their erections from earlier came back and Colton hummed as he felt Dave's hands run along his sides.

Wanting to move along, Colton gently pushed Dave away before removing both their shirts. He took the chance of them being apart to admire his boyfriend's body. Running his hands over Dave's chest he groaned in appreciation. "God, Dave, you're so hot."

Dave just shook his head as he a hand over Colton's chest as well. "Speak for yourself," he mumbled, bending down and nibbling at the blonde's neck.

Colton hummed, cradling the back of Dave's head to keep him in place. "Hey, you're just as hot as me. But don't worry, I'm not threatened by it, as long as I get to enjoy it however I want."

Dave chuckled as he pulled away, his hands going to the button of Colton's jeans. "How were you thinking of enjoying it?"

Colton laughed, a little nervously, stopping Dave's hands. He didn't say anything, just slowly moved so he was straddling the other's legs, working on his jeans instead.

Dave watched in wonder and curiosity. He lifted his hips to allow the blonde to pull off his jeans and boxers, leaving him completely naked on the bed. Suddenly feeling a little too exposed he swallowed. "Colton?"

The blonde smiled, running his hands up Dave's legs and chest before returning to his hips. "I want to taste you, Dave," he said, his voice hoarse with arousal. "I want to taste you everywhere." He started kissing the inside of Dave's thighs.

Gasping, Dave grabbed onto the sheets. He liked to think he had learned staying power with his hand, but this was definitely not his hand. Colton moved to his other thigh, kissing and licking up the inside. Damn, Dave was so close to the edge and his cock hadn't even been touched.

But he spoke too soon, because suddenly a warm, gentle touch engulfed the base of his cock.

"I especially want to taste you here," whispered Colton, squeezing just the slightest bit.

Dave bit his lip, fighting off the end. "I can't…"

"You mean you're not ready for me to give you-"

"No, I'm ready for that," said Dave, interrupting. "I'm just not…" he took a deep breath, closing his eyes, "I'm not ready to return the favor." There was a moment of silence before he snapped his eyes open in response to the chuckle he heard.

Leaning up, Colton grinned, giving a chaste kiss on the lips. "You don't have to suck me if you don't want to, Dave. But if you'll let me, I really want to taste all of you."

Dave stared in amazement. "I… fuck yeah, I have the best boyfriend."

Colton's grin turned to a smirk. "Is that a yes?"

Instead of answering, Dave thrust his hips up, just a little, into the blonde's hand. He barely had anytime to take a breath before a warm, wet heat surrounded his cock. "FUCK!" he yelled in surprise. He knew it would feel good, but not this good.

Seconds later, just as Colton was starting a steady suction, Dave could feel the tingling. "Damn it, not long," he managed to gasp out.

There was no answer, only a slightly stronger suction. Then, just as Dave felt his release, Colton squeezed even tighter at the base of his cock, stopping the inevitable. He pulled his lips away, gently moving his hand up and down, enough to maintain Dave's erection but not enough to push him over the edge.

As Dave's breathing slowed, and he felt himself creeping away from the edge, Colton spoke softly.

"I know you're close, and right now I don't feel like dragging this out. But there's something I want to try and I need you to hold yourself back for just a few minutes. Do you think you can do that?"

Dave slowly nodded his head, figuring that if he made it this far, how bad could a few more minutes be? He watched in curiosity as Colton smiled, relieved, and licked his lips, eyeing Dave's cock like it was a challenge and he was thinking up a plan of attack. He bit his lip, trying not to laugh, and he was about to lose when Colton finally took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

He sucked Dave in, going further than before, and continuing. Dave swallowed, holding back his climax as he realized Colton was trying to deep throat him. He was more than half way in the blonde's mouth before he felt the sudden pressure around the tip as Colton gagged.

He quickly pulled back, taking a deep breath, but returning a second later. Dave was amazed that he was still trying, but wasn't going to complain, enjoying the sensations too much.

Eventually, on Colton's third try, him getting way more than half of the way down, Dave tugged roughly at the blonde hair. The pleasure was just too much. Colton pulled back, but not off, swirling his tongue around the tip.

Dave gasped in pleasure and groaned as a jolt of electricity seemed to shoot through his entire body, exiting through his cock and into his boyfriend's mouth. It wasn't until he was recovering from the intensity that he realized Colton had swallowed every last drop of him down.

Reaching out, Dave pulled him up so they were lying next to each other on the bed. He stroked Colton's cheek, a blissful smile spreading across his features. "I can't believe you tried to deep throat me."

Colton blushed and looked away. "Well, you weren't my first blow job."

Dave nodded, reminding himself that not everyone had been a closeted gay until this past summer. "But still. Doesn't it take a lot of practice or something to be able to do that?"

Chuckling, Colton shook his head. "I mean, you need to understand the technique if you don't want to choke. But I've done it before."

Dave's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Really? Then how come-" he gestured to his now flaccid cock.

"You are definitely much bigger," mumbled Colton, "I'm sorry I couldn't do it right."

"Shit," groaned Dave, "Colton, that's not what I meant. I didn't know, babe." When Colton still didn't look at him he sighed, propping himself up on one elbow and running his hand down the other boy's chest, stopping to play with the clasp of his jeans. "Believe me when I say that I look forward to the practice just as much as the successful performance."

That got a giggle out of the blonde. When Colton looked back to Dave, the younger boy grinned.

"Now, it's your turn," said Dave, "And I know exactly what I want to do." He couldn't help but laugh at the speed with which Colton lost his jeans and boxers. Then he couldn't help but stare. Sure, the short shorts and tight shirts looked nice, but they didn't do him justice.

He noticed that Colton was watching him, expecting something, but Dave moved slowly. Reaching out, he ran his hand over Colton's chest, trying to trace every freckle. He continued down, over the nipples, pausing when the blonde gasped softly. Grinning a little, Dave moved on, deciding to explore that later.

After running a finger over each perfect abdominal muscle he came to the treasure trail. His finger traced the silky hair down, continuing past the patch of pubic hair and running up Colton's very hard, very impressive cock. Despite his recent release, Dave found himself hardening a little at the gasped pleas escaping Colton's throat with the soft touch.

"Please, Dave," he whispered, a hand at the nape of Dave's neck.

Finally Dave looked up straight into clear brown eyes, almost black with arousal. Smiling, Dave leaned up and kissed him, slowly letting his hand fully grasp the other boy's erection. As Colton gasped in pleasure, Dave slipped his tongue into his mouth, realizing that the bitter taste was himself. And just like that, everything seemed to go from slow motion to twice the speed.

Everything seemed to heat up fast. Their kiss deepened, Dave's hand moved with steady, firm strokes. He pulled himself away from Colton's lips, kissing down his jaw and neck and licking over his left nipple. When the blonde let out a cry of pleasure Dave flicked it once more before returning to those sweet, sweet lips. He wanted to play, to tease, but not now. Now was about pleasure, about release, and Colton was about to reach his.

Just a moment after Dave reconnected their mouths, Colton pulled back, eyes shut tight as if he was in pain, crying out a "yes" of pleasure. A moment later Dave felt wet, sticky heat run over his fingers and hand. He carefully took his hand away, watching as Colton came down from his high.

When his breathing slowed and he opened his eyes, Colton gave a lazy grin. "Fuck that was good."

Dave smiled, a hint of sadness in his eyes. "I'm sorry I couldn't-"

But he was cut off by a finger over his lips. "Trust me, Dave," said Colton, his voice gentle but sure, "I am very happy with what I got. I'm not going to rush you into anything you're not ready for. Believe me when I say that I'll take what I can get." He sealed the statement with a kiss, licking into Dave's mouth before pulling away.

Dave nodded, sighing a little in relief.

"Good," said Colton, "Now let's get cleaned up and find some more food. That definitely made me hungry."

Shaking his head, Dave laughed and stood. He was reaching for his jeans when he saw Colton walk out… without a single piece of clothing on his body. Swallowing, and hoping like hell that his parents didn't forget anything important, Dave dropped his jeans and followed.

TBC...

A/N: If you haven't done it already... Prompt Poll: amelias-nature. livejournal. com/11278. html