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WARNING:
WARNING: Ben X Kevin; if you're not into it, back out before you read anything past this point.
WARNING:

Now, for the rest of us, LET THE BEVIN GETTING IT ON COMMENCE…

It has been a long while now since the first night Kevin and Ben confessed their love for the other. Every passing day was marked by deeper and deeper attachments that neither could explain or avoid. As one aspect of their relationship blossomed, another raged as a wild-fire in the night.

The evening was unusually cool as Ben and Kevin walked side by side at the pier. Their night which was not like most had gone fairly smooth, there was dinner, a movie and now a side activity that both enjoyed; whether Kevin admitted it or not, their unofficial date was getting better as the night progressed.

"Ben?" Kevin asked drawing the younger's attention, almost instantly Ben turned to him with a smile.

"Yeah?"

"We'd better get going…it's getting pretty late"

"Why?" Ben could only ask with a confused glare "My folks are out of town, it's Friday, there's no alien activity, Gwen's shopping with Julie…pweeze Kev…pwetty pweeze"

"Ben…no, not that, not the…" was all Kevin could utter before Ben's face turned from confusion to the biggest puppy dog pout he could muster without cracking up. Kevin tightened his jaw as he stared at the younger, part of him wanted to smack that pout off Bens face, another part wanted nothing more than to make him happy. Either way he went on the decision, he knew he couldn't resist the pout. Damn it Ben, stop being so cute! "Okay, all right, fine. Just stop doing that already!"

"You know you can't refuse it…I'm downright cute…"

That moment Ben threw his arms out and leaned in only to find Kevin holding his arm straight out - his hand pressing hard against Ben's forehead, a look of 'later' in his eyes.

Every single time I want to he shuts me down…why can't you just do it? Ben thought to himself trying not to make it obvious to Kevin what he thought.

Two hours later they found themselves walking to Kevin's car, Ben doing everything possible to get closer while Kevin did everything possible to keep it from happening.

"Look Kevin…" Ben pointed to a couple vastly older than Max and Verdona "…they've been together for such a long time and they still love each other just as they did the day they met. That's what I want Kev, I want us to grow old together like that"

"Of course they've been together for a long time, they're both senile and hard of hearing…" his cackling and devious grin caused Ben to give him a low forced look.

"And their not afraid to show just how much they love each other" Ben couldn't help but comment at the elderly couple sharing glances and gestures of affection. Even without looking, Ben could tell Kevin was making a sourly twisted face.

_X_

"Hun. Nga. Ah…"Ben and Kevin muttered deep passionate moans of pleasure as they tried breaking off from the lip-lock to gasp for air.

The softness of the sheets and comforter; the way the pillows felt like massive marshmallows; the way Ben's hair had the scent of strawberry shampoo, nothing mattered as they rolled over the other until both came crashing down upon the floor - a length of sheet stretching between them and the bed. Even then they still kept at it.

"Service me Kevin! Give me an alignment!" Ben howled out clutching Kevin tighter.

"Let me gap your spark plug first!" the elder retorted slipping his hand down the younger's pants past the waist band to places that should remain unsaid. This action was soon rewarded by Ben shrieking I need a tune up, Kevin, give me a tune up!

Ugh… Kevin grunted sitting up and wincing as the aches overwhelmed him …that must be some kind of record he thought taking a look around to find two night stands and two lamps toppled and laying on their sides, the bedding strewn around the entire room, the bed sitting far away from where it should be and Ben nowhere to be found. Even the curtains that normally covered the window were crumpled on the floor - the metal rod bent in half with one end still in it's place and the other resting on the carpet. At first glance, the room looked like it was used for wrestling practice…only they knew differently.

Ben closed the fridge door and turned to sit at a small table, in his hand a glass of juice remained half full. Alone in the silent stillness his thoughts returned to last night and all the ah…'exercise' and how it was starting to bother him to sit down or even walk normally. Even now he pondered of he was actually limber enough to do even half of what he did last night.

Slowly a new thought crossed his mind. He could see it clearly, the elderly couple walking arm in arm at the pier; that's what he wanted, to be a public display for all to see. Yet anytime he mentioned it to Kevin, the elder would smirk and give some lame excuse.

"You are a freaky little demon, you know that, right?" Kevin snickered rubbing his shoulder while sitting across from Ben at the table. A faint but evident tint of pinkish red crept across the younger's face accenting the highlights of his natural skin tones.

"Kevin?" Ben asked before taking a sip of juice "You love me, right?"

"Of course I do, I love you more than my car"

"Then why do you want to keep it a secret?" hearing this Kevin straightened up while drawing a deep breath. Perfect; both knew Ben just ran Kevin straight into a corner with nowhere to go. "Just tell me the truth, why keep it in the dark?"

An awkward moment of silence fell upon them as Kevin fidgeted ever so slightly with Ben glaring at him with relentless toxic green eyes. Ben waited patiently taking another gulp of juice.

"Truth…" Kevin sighed "…truth is, I've got a reputation of being a bad-boy to keep. And if I'm seen loving another boy in public, then it's lights out, game over, close the curtains, grab the hook, good night folks. I'd be the laughing stock of Bellwood"

"Oh…" Ben looked down then away; most would say that Ben was disappointed, Kevin would say that he was heart broken at the notion of not being able to show affection in public. "So I'm some kind of trophy? Nothing more than a notch on your bedpost?"

"No, Ben, you're more than that. You are my sun and moon, you are the smell of rain in the air, scent of freshly cut grass, you're everything to me…you make me feel ALIVE"

_X_

"I just don't understand him, Gwen, I really don't" Ben mumbled as they sat at a small table at Mr. Smoothie.

"Ben…" she reached out tapping his wrist "…there's a lot of things nobody understands about him. He's just one of those people that are nothing more than a walking paradox"

"I know! I mean I know he loves me, he's proven it on several occasions like two weeks ago when we went to the lake and he….anyway, why is it so hard for him to do anything in public?"

"Because he's a macho jerk hung up on his stupid masculine morals…" she silenced herself as a roaring engine rumbled into the parking lot. "…speaking of Casanova" she rolled her eyes while Ben hung his head low already anticipating the fireworks that were lit and ready to launch.

Hearing his name called out, Ben looked back to find Kevin waving him over.

"I know, I know, two feet at all times…" Ben huffed with a pout as he sat on the hood of the car with Kevin looming over him. That very moment, Ben caught a look in Kevin's eyes; he knew that look well, he knew Kevin was up to something devious.

"Looks like we've got some storms coming in over the horizon" Kevin made small talk doing everything he could to throw Ben off the trail of what he had planned. "Would be a nice night to stay home and watch a movie or something"

"Or something…" Ben repeated sliding his hands into his pockets.

"Ben, look. I've been thinking about what we were discussing earlier, and I just want you to know…"

It was the last thing the brunet heard before the raven haired teen lunged for him. Everything came to a complete standstill; dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the sight of Kevin locking lips with Ben. Ben was absolutely bewildered but gave into it as he wrapped his arms around Kevin - their tongues exploring every crevice of the others mouth.

Silence. The fireworks had been launched and there was no stopping it now. Gwen blinked rapidly thinking it was an illusion. After a few short moments of pleasurable groans Kevin broke off and turned to everyone still staring dumbfounded while Ben fluttered his shirt from the heat wave.

"That's right. I did just do that…" Kevin bellowed loud enough for everyone to hear "…and that's because I'm a man with guts enough to do it. If anyone's got anything to say about it, meet me at the old factory, I'll set you straight!" he raised his fisted hand high enough for all to see before returning his focus on Ben. In plain view, Kevin toppled Ben until they both were curved against the hood of the car before going another round of squid like entangling.

Even as Gwen stood beside them, they paid no attention to anything.

"Will you two get a room already?"

It was only then that Ben and Kevin stopped, looked to each other then to Gwen. One second they were on the hood, the very next second both darted to their sides of the car - Ben shouting "Go, go, go, I can't wait!"

"Me and my big mouth…" she grimaced as the car squealed it's tires against pavement.