"Would you stop picking at your bandage?" Adam snapped at Jeff. They were at a different hotel now, and Jeff would not leave the bandage on his chest alone. "You're going to make your stitches come out if you keep doing that!"

Jeff pouted at him sullenly. "I've only got like three! Why does it matter if they come out?" He began trying to take off bandage yet again.

Adam sighed. This was getting ridiculous. It felt like he was babysitting a small child. He walked over the bed Jeff was laying on and grabbed the younger man's wrist. "I said stop it," he growled. He was really starting to lose his patience with Jeff. "I will handcuff your hands together if you don't leave it alone."

Jeff looked at him defiantly. "Yeah right, like you would." He snatched his hand away and got off the bed. "What the hell is up your ass tonight? You don't want to have sex, you don't want me to jump on the beds--I thought you said you loved me!"

"I do love you! I just don't want you to hurt yourself again. That thing with the glass really scared me earlier."

"Yeah but I'm not going to jump through a window again, so you don't have to worry." Jeff wrapped his arms around Adam's waist. "I'm not going to get hurt again baby. The whole window thing was a freak accident."

Adam shook his head. "I don't care. You're taking it easy tonight, so no jumping on the bed and no…" He tried to say "sex", but the word wouldn't come out. It was like he was physically unable to say the phrase "no sex". Crap, and he knows I can't resist him, he thought to himself as he continued to stare at Jeff. Matt's going to kill me if those stitches get ripped out.

Jeff grinned seductively. "Well, okay, I guess you have a point Addy." He took off his shirt and got back on the bed. He started running his finger along the edge of the his bandage. It was a square, white, ugly thing that did not look right on him, but the doctor had put it on when he had realized Jeff had been trying to pry out the stitches with a pen he had found. Of course Jeff had claimed he hadn't really been trying to get them out; he had said that it had all been a part of his plan to extract more candy from the doctor. But still…

"Don't do that," Adam scolded. He was finding it harder and harder trying to fight his sexual urges. "The doctor said to rest tonight! Matt said it too! Sex is not rest!"

"It'll help me rest though," Jeff said playfully. He started picking at the corner of his bandage. "Come on Addy! I won't be a dominatrix tonight if that will make you feel better. We'll do that another time baby." He grinned. "You know, you said you would handcuff me if I didn't stop this."

Adam cursed under his breath. He shouldn't have threatened that, because now the image of a naked and handcuffed Jeff was enough to break his resolve completely. "If Matt comes to check on you, I am so fucking dead," he muttered as he grabbed his bag and pulled out the handcuffs. "I hope you know that. You are going to be the death of me."

Jeff giggled as he was handcuffed to the headboard. "Matty's not going to kill you Addy. Chris was with him when we left, so we know those two are going to be busy all night."

"Oh honey, you're underestimating the true extent of Matt's homicidal feelings towards me," Adam said as he took off Jeff's pants and yellow thong. He used his fingers to lightly touch Jeff's body, loving the whine he got when he wouldn't do anymore.

"Adam," Jeff whined as he tried to shift his body up towards the Canadian's hands. "Please touch me."

"I will," Adam promised. Then he grinned wickedly. "Eventually." He began blowing air all over Jeff's body, starting at the top of his forehead and moved down from there. Jeff whined impatiently and he wrapped his legs around Adam's body before the older man could get away.

"Touch me," he ordered, putting on his best pouty face that he could make.

Adam just continued to give Jeff a wicked grin. "Okay Jeff, I'll touch you." He poked Jeff right on the arm. "Poke!"

Jeff growled in frustration. "You bastard! That's not what I meant."

Adam laughed. "I'm sorry, I couldn't resist."

"I don't care! You're mean! I'm going to tell Matty on you."

"No you won't."

"How do you know?"

"Because of this." Adam kissed Jeff deeply and let his hands roam the younger man's body. He smirked as Jeff moaned and tried to pull himself free of the handcuffs. These weren't cheap ones, so he wasn't about to go anywhere.

"Adam," Jeff whined. "Your jeans are in the way."

"You know what? I think you're right." Adam got up and quickly slipped his jeans and underwear off before getting back on top of Jeff. He grabbed the lube off the dresser and squirted some on his fingers, taking as much time as he possibly could just to torment Jeff. Just because he was in love didn't mean he was going to stop being a tease when he felt like it. Where would be the fun in that?

Jeff whined and whimpered as he was teased by Adam's fingers. "This is not fair! These handcuffs were a bad idea. Now I can't make you go faster."

Adam smirked as he began to suck and nip at Jeff's exposed neck. "Use your words doll. Beg me."

"Addy…"

"Yes my dear?"

"Fuck me."

"Oh honey bear, that's not begging. That was an order." Adam ran his thumb over Jeff's hardened nipple. "I know I'm worth begging for Jeff. You've done it before."

Jeff sighed impatiently before rolling his eyes. "Please Addy, I need you so bad. I need to you to fuck me so hard…"

Adam grinned and slid his fingers out of Jeff, quickly replacing them with his cock. He muffled Jeff's moan with a kiss, hoping that Randy and Cody weren't next door listening to them. If Randy heard too much, he would deliberately say something in front of Hunter, and then the dumb blonde bastard would never shut up.

"Addy…take the handcuffs off…" Jeff begged. "Want to touch you so bad."

Not stopping his frenzied thrusting, Adam grabbed the keys to the handcuffs and undid them so Jeff could have use of his hands back. The consequences of that were Jeff putting a death grip on him and pulling his hair, but he actually kind of like that. He was just kinky in that way.

They came at the same time, and their moans got a little too loud, because Adam could almost hear Randy and Cody laughing next door. Fucking little perverts are as bad as Hunter, he thought as he rolled off of Jeff and settled himself next to his rainbow haired boyfriend. "There. Now are you ready to relax?"

"Yeah," Jeff said sleepily. He snuggled up to Adam and closed his eyes. "Night Addy."

"Night Jeff."

The silence only lasted about a minute. "Oh yeah, Adam?"

"Yeah?"

"You remember how you wanted to go swimming tomorrow?"

"Yeah."

"Well, do you remember where we left Chris and Matt?"

"We left them at the…" Adam's eyes widened in horror. Son of a bitch! Those bastards had probably contaminated the pool he had been planning to go in the next morning. "Damn it, I hate your stupid brother!"

"Why would you hate Matt? It's Chris that started this mess."

"I don't care. Matt's got more germs than Chris does."

"How do you know that? Matt bathes quite often."

"Yeah, but his germs aren't the kind that wash off. They're always there. They're the gross Matty germs only dummies named Matt have."

Jeff sighed. "You're a dork honey."

"But you love me anyway?"

"Yeah."

"Then I have a free reign to be as big of a dork as I want to be." Adam kissed the top of Jeff's head. If Matt and Chris had done what he thought they had done in that pool, then he already had the perfect revenge in mind: he was going to tell Hunter and have him add a new lyric to the "I Fucked a Boy" song. That would teach those horny bastards a lesson.