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WARNING: Yaoi good times ahead.

Tyler paced in his room, becoming more and more nervous as the day went on. He had followed Hannah's requests and then some. Her envelope of money lay untouched on his desk; he was unwilling to use any of the funds she contributed. She had pressed him to share the burden of costs but he adamantly refused. It wasn't that he thought she shouldn't have to pay or that he felt it was his duty to pay; he wanted to do this for her and make this a special occasion. He had calmly explained that this was not some misogynistic or archaic tradition he was following but a desire to do something nice for her. She eventually relented given that the reservations were non-refundable and she was touched that he was willing to do all of that for her. She had promised him that she'd make it worth it and he told her she already had with how happy she seemed.

The high of making her happy was quickly wearing off as the evening drew near.

"Dude, you need to stop walking around the room. You're making me dizzy," Reid told him, finally fed up with how neurotic Tyler had become.

"I know…I'm just anxious."

"Why? If I recall correctly you've done this many times before…with good reviews apparently if her Facebook research is anything to go by, which is kind of creepy by the by. I think we should take a peak at her school files now since she doesn't seem to have a problem clandestinely looking things up about us."

"Reid, will you be serious right now? You know Hannah isn't like any girl we've ever slept with before. Not only is she a witch and in a completely different league, but she's a virgin. What if I hurt her? What if I blow my load too quickly and ruin this for her? You're right not to go after virgins, this is too much pressure."

"Hey, relax," Reid said gently as he kneeled on Tyler's bed and guided him to sit down. He then started to massage his shoulders, trying to get the brunette to calm down.

"You're going to be fine. She's lucky to have you as her first. You are going above and beyond everything she's asked for and I can admit that out of the four of us, you're definitely the best choice. You're far more patient and kind than any of us and that's what she wants. It's probably why she gravitated towards you to begin with," he said in between peppering kisses onto Tyler's shoulder.

While he liked the massage and kisses from Reid, Tyler thought that getting worked up before the night even began would be a bad idea and exacerbate the possibility of coming too soon.

"Reid, I don't need to be worked up before dinner," he started to say but he hissed at the blonde's hand snaking its way under his boxers and taking hold of his hardening cock.

"Shhhh Baby Boy. I wouldn't leave you worked up for your big night. I'm helping you relax and to last longer with the Hananh. Trust me," he said with a kiss as his hand slowly started to pump.

"Imagine her in her little white negligee. Slowly undressing her as you get to feel all of that soft skin she shows with those little skirts. Imagine her skin flushing with arousal, she turns such a lovely shade of pink when she blushes doesn't she?" he narrated to him, his voice becoming deeper with his own arousal.

Tyler's hand reached in back of him, turning his head to kiss the blonde while he steadily stroked his cock; teasing him, not going faster to make the moment last longer.

Reid broke the kiss to continue his onslaught of vivid images.

"She's so petite; you dwarf her frame when she's in your arms. I bet she's tighter than anyone you've ever had. No doubt she'll be feeling this big cock for days. There's no doubt it'll hurt her but I know you. You'll be as gentle as you can, worshiping her body like she deserves. You'll soon make her forget any initial pain as you fill her completely. This night will be forever burned in her memory and she sheds her innocence for you. You'll be the first to ever enter her, to taste her. Do you think she tastes as sweet as the coconut that scents her skin? When you're done, do you think she'll smell like you? Will you mark her as you mark me?"

Tyler could not take Reid's erotic tone or his ministrations any longer, the blonde pushing him over the edge as he thought of both of them as his. A rush of euphoria rippled through him as he came in Reid's hand, bucking his hips and gripping the sheets. He didn't waste any time and turned around to embrace the blonde; neither seemed to care that Tyler was still wet with his seed as they were desperate for more contact. He thumbed Reid's boxers and quickly slid them off his slender hips.

Reid prepared himself for another handjob but Tyler had other things in mind.

"I want to taste you," he said huskily, nipping at the area beneath Reid's ear; knowing that it drove him crazy.

The blonde shivered in pleasure as Tyler hit his sweet spot. He had been fantasizing the brunette's soft lips around his cock for a while but could never bring him to pressure Tyler into anything. Reid cared about him too much to take things faster than he was willing to go and he needed to hear him say it was something he was ready for.

"Are you sure?" he asked breathily, straining to stay in control.

Tyler smiled at the question and loved that Reid was so thoughtful of his feelings.

"Yes, very sure. Just…let me know if…" he struggled with the words as his insecurity crept in. He swallowed it down because he was determined to show Reid he was comfortable and willing to take the next step in their sexual exploration of each other. "I do something that isn't…pleasant."

Reid grinned lecherously and kissed him, silently encouraging him and because he simply loved to do it.

Tyler kissed his way down, licking and nipping as it was something he enjoyed when Reid did it; from the quick breathes and the soft moans, it seemed the blonde enjoyed it as well. He finally got face to face with Reid's turgid cock, an angry red that begged to be licked. He licked his lips and he felt ready to take him into his mouth. Any reservation he had had long since been eased by Reid's patience and he wanted him to feel as good as he made him feel. He slowly wrapped his lips around the head and ran his tongue flatly around the crown; tasting a male for the first time. It wasn't much different than the rest of Reid's skin, only slightly saltier with his pearling fluid; when the taste wasn't off putting he felt more confident to take more of Reid into his mouth. He wasn't experienced enough to take his entire length but took as much as he could without gagging. He tried his best to remember what Reid would do to him and mimic the actions; he took the length that wouldn't fit into his mouth into his hands and started to pump.

Reid couldn't remember being so aroused, seeing his best friend's lips around his cock was better than he could ever imagine. Tyler's movements were unsure and slow but he gained more confidence at Reid's growing moans.

"Oh God Tyler…yes…just a little firmer…Oh God," he panted out.

He wanted nothing more than to get as much of his cock into the brunette's mouth, warm and wonderful as it was but he knew better than to force his way in. He ran his hand through Tyler's short and soft hair, encouraging and praising him when he was particularly happy with what he was doing. The younger warlock seemed to be a natural, giving just the perfect amount of suction and quickly learned what he liked. Tyler couldn't take all of him in yet but he couldn't wait until they could practice some more so he could.

Tyler could sense Reid tensing up and knew he was about to cum. He picked up his pace, wanting the blonde to feel all the pleasure he could give and repay all that he had done for him.

Reid felt the familiar tightness in his legs and stomach, so he gently pulled Tyler's hair to warn him he was about to explode,

"Ty…Baby Boy, I'm about to cum," he said to warn him, unsure if he was ready to taste his seed yet.

Tyler looked him in the eye defiantly, silently telling him he was willing to taste all of him. He quickened his movements, wanting him to find his release. He wanted him to come apart under his attention and he felt a heady rush that he could make Reid, player of all players, writhe and moan.

Reid had never seen anything hotter than Tyler looking him dead in the eye as he bobbed up and down his cock, willing to swallow his seed. He couldn't hold off any longer and burst into his eager mouth.

Tyler's mouth filled with his release and he found he liked the rich salty flavor that was purely Reid's. He slowly swallowed, savoring not only Reid's taste but the tremors that pulsated through his lover. The blonde could not take anymore stimulation and gently pushed Tyler away; sporting the biggest smile he had seen on him in a while.

He tried to subtly find a towel or tissue to wipe his mouth but Reid was too eager to kiss him again. He didn't mind that Tyler tasted like him, in fact he relished in it. He knew he was the first male that he had ever blown and he felt closer to him because of it. It meant that he had trusted him and felt comfortable enough with him to do something he had never done with any other male. Tyler would be claiming Hannah that night but he felt like he made his own claim on him. Some part of Tyler was his and only his.

"When are you meeting her?"

"In two hours. I need to shower and get ready."

"Feels like you want some company in the shower," Reid mentioned as he palmed Tyler's renewed hardness. "Someone's a little insatiable today."

"You don't have to…"

"I want to Baby Boy, I told you'd I'd help."

Tyler then learned the pleasure of a shower blow job and felt confident that with Reid's help, at the very least he wouldn't come too soon with Hannah. His nervousness disappeared as he languished in the warm shower with Reid, enjoying the water flow over them as they kissed. All the stress of the day washed away, and he took in the sight of his lover under the water; looking wicked and ready to spend the rest of the evening helping him "relax."

Reid was almost jealous that Hannah would have Tyler through the holiday and all weekend until school started on the third. He could tell his best friend was becoming more and more enamored with the witch and it wasn't just because of the magical pull they all felt to be with her. He thought Hannah was nice enough and she was definitely someone he would have a fling with but he worried that Tyler's affection would be turned away from him. He hadn't done more than flirt with her out of respect for the brunette's wish to bed her first but he had suspicions Tyler had growing feelings that went beyond sex. He didn't know what he'd do if the youngest Son decided he didn't want to share or worse, stopped things between them and went back to being just friends. Reid pushed down his growing insecurity and hardened himself against the worst case scenario as he knew the situation was a possibility.

No matter how much it hurt to think of losing Tyler, he couldn't get in between him and the cure. He cared about him too much to be selfish enough to cut Hannah out of their lives. He would deal with the possibly repercussions of tonight later. His best friend needed his support and he'd give it to him.

"Lookin' good Baby Boy. You clean up nice."

Tyler had put the finishing touches of his suit and gave Reid a little turn. He thought he looked good as well in his black on black suit ensemble; the only pop of color was a vibrant peacock blue tie.

"Thanks," Tyler replied as he put on his cuff links.

"So where are you taking her in that get up?"

"O Ya then to the observatory at MIT. I know she wants to go there and she has a thing for stars. Might head to the midnight fireworks display if she's up to it."

"How were you able to pull all of that off in a week? Plus it's New Years and O Ya is pretty popular."

"A little help from my mom. I was having trouble getting reservations so she just bought out O Ya and made a sizeable donation to the astrophysics department at MIT. Mrs. Danvers was right: Anything can be accomplished with a limitless amount of money."

"Jeez Simms, how am I supposed to seduce her when you're taking all of my best plays?"

Reid had a joking air about his question but Tyler looked at him seriously. There was an unspoken tension in the room and it had everything to do with Hannah. The situation was complicated because Tyler had deep feelings for Reid and vice versa, but his feelings for the witch were mounting as well. He had started to hope that perhaps they could all be together, somehow or someway. He knew it was a long shot and it came with all sorts of complications but part of him wanted them both regardless of how selfish that made him. He wanted his cake and to eat it to. Hannah already mentioned she didn't think monogamy was rational; perhaps that meant she was open to a triad. Tyler was hesitant to mention the prospect to either Reid or Hannah though. The blonde was a raging hedonist and had probably never been in a relationship over a week. He couldn't imagine him being too keen on not only committing to one person but two. Hannah was a bit more of a mystery so he'd test the waters after they had become more comfortable with each other in an intimate relationship.

"I'm not playing her Reid, I'm doing something nice for her because I want to and I know it'll make her happy. I suggest you get to know her and do the same," he said as he went over to the blonde and gave him one last kiss before he had to go.

"We'll see," Reid said noncommittally, unconvinced that he needed to go through such lengths and couldn't fathom wanting to go through so much trouble.

"Where are you meeting her?" he asked to change the subject.

"At the Lenox. She's already in the room getting ready."

"Tyler! The limo's here," his mother called up to him.

He made his exit and Reid's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but think that there was no going back after that. Things were about to change and he didn't feel ready.

The forty-five minute ride to Boston from Ipswich Tyler spent thinking of the night ahead. Reid's relaxation techniques had worked wonders and he was surprised to find that he was excited. Not only for the promise of sex but because he was genuinely happy to be seeing her again. He had missed the cute way she would go on and on about a random factoid. He had missed how her eyes would light up when he understood an algorithm or when she discussed her work. He missed her sweet coconut scent and her soft hair that he loved to push behind her ear whenever a lock became loose.

Soon he was at the Lenox, the nicest hotel with the view of Back Bay and the Christian Science reflecting pool. The historical brownstones lined the neighborhood and he specifically chose the Lenox because it was right next to the Boston Public Library; he was certain she would like to peruse its isles sometime that weekend although a part of him hoped that she'd prefer to stay in bed the entire time.

The newly renovated lobby had boasted gilded moldings and ebony embellishments as well as concierge desk. He made his way through the bustling crowd, all there for the New Year festivities and checked in to get his own room key. His heart pounded in his ears as he made his way up to the Judy Garland suite and he couldn't believe the moment was finally there. He almost rushed into the room but thought it would be better to knock, knowing she could be in the middle of changing.

He knocked and then leaned against the door frame, waiting for Hannah to answer the door.

When she opened the door, he paused to take her in and he forgot to breath.

She looked beautiful in an ombré royal blue and turquoise gown with a sheer black overlay adorned with silver swirls that looked like the evening sky. She had minimal make-up that made her look fresh with only the barest hint of peach blush and raspberry gloss. Her mismatched eyes were highlighted with a shimmering taupe that made them sparkle. Her normally riotous curls were tamed by small matching blue bejeweled flower clips scattered among her ebony locks.

Before he even got a chance to compliment her on how beautiful she looked, Hannah had pulled him into an enthusiastic kiss. He easily picked her up and swung her around, equally as excited to see her again and moved them into their private room.

The witch broke the kiss and laughed as they held each other, slightly embarrassed she had such a reaction but very glad to see him after their long separation.

"Hey," she tried to play off casually but failed miserably with a giggle.

"Hey," he replied, playing along with her.

"I missed you," she said honestly causing his heart to swell.

He gave her a small kiss to let her know that he missed her too but was too masculine to say it out loud. He did, however, compliment her on her gorgeous dress.

"You look absolutely amazing."

"Why thank you Mr. Simms. You clean up nicely yourself," she said as she thumbed his lapel, admiring how handsome he looked in a suit. Her mind went to the massive bed not too far from them and she found she couldn't wait to take it off of him.

"This room is incredibly wonderful Tyler…it's almost too much."

"No, seeing you smile like that; I think it's just enough."

He was a sweet talker, Hannah would give him that. She appreciated his sentiment to do something nice for her but she wasn't about to let him get away with paying for everything. She had already made arrangements with the restaurant to pre-pay for their meal. She knew what she was getting and from previous outings, she guessed what he would want plus extra in case of any surprises. So she was sure he'd be surprised when the check came and it was already paid for.

"So Ms. Takalua, are you ready for dinner?"

"Yeah, just let me grab my purse and coat and I'm all set."

A/N: I know, I'm a big ol' meanie for keeping you guys waiting like this. But I promise there will be the hotness in the next chapter.

Enjoy!