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Warning: Rated M, mention of previous attempted sexual assault, some violence, language, smut
Nick was in his room, Blaine had just left to pick up his and Kurt's Chinese food order, so he quickly texted Jeff.
Hey babe! You ready? N xo
He got an immediate reply.
I'm always ready for you, Nicky ;) xoxo
Nick's pants tightened and his mouth went dry. He thought for a minute, before chancing a text that could be taken two ways;
Are you going to come then? ;) xoxoxo
He dropped his phone when he read the next text;
Weeellll...that depends on you, doesn't it? ;P xoxoxoxo
His dropped phone was ignored when he heard a knock on the door. He flung it open, coming face to face with Jeff, looking hot in his super skinny dark jeans and green hoodie, leaning against the doorframe sexily.
Jeff spoke first, before he could say anything.
"Multiple choice!" He smirked saucily, holding his hand up to keep Nick quiet. The brunet nodded, eyes glued to Jeff's body, framed like a picture in his doorway. Now that's a picture I'd like to keep.
"Do I look (a), Nice?" Nick's eyes widened, more than happy with his boyfriend's playful mood. He shook his head vigorously.
"Good boy! (b), Hot?" Nick's nod was cut short by Jeff holding his finger up again, before continuing, "Oooorrr, (c),... Edible?"
Nick growled "C!" as he lunged forward, grabbing Jeff by his hoodie and smashed their lips together, dragging him into the room. Jeff kicked the door shut and pushed Nick back onto his bed, before leaning back and saying "How about we skip our plans and get takeaway pizza instead...later though."
"Oh, god, yes. Come back here!"
Ryan and Nate had just finished their main courses in the restaurant and Ryan was laughing so hard that tears were welling in his eyes as Nate told him how he had stolen Wes' gavel and the resulting sink incident meaning he had to move out of his room.
Suddenly Ryan froze, mid laugh, his eyes fixed over Nate's shoulder. He muttered, "Nooo...!"
Nate swiveled round to look behind him, spotting a boy who looked like a typical jock waiting to be seated with his token trophy blonde girlfriend.
"What the hell is he doing here? He goes to school an hour away!" Ryan tried to duck his head behind the dessert menu, hoping Michael wouldn't notice him.
"Who is that?" Nate asked Ryan, whispering.
"That's Michael, the ringleader of the bullies at my old school. I don't understand why he's here! I'm so sorry if he ruins our dinner, Nate." He whispered back.
Nate grabbed his hand and signaled for the waitress, asking for the check quickly. "Hey, it's okay. It's not your fault and you don't have to be in the same room with him any more. Let's just go to Scandals and have a beer for dessert!" He winked, managing to get Ryan to laugh.
They managed to avoid Michael seeing them until they stood up to leave. Being tall, neither were particularly inconspicuous. Ryan cringed as he heard the words he'd hoped he'd left behind in his old school.
"Oh my wizarding god! It's George freakin' Weasley! And who is this, Professor Snape?" Michael and his girlfriend broke out into hysterical laughter.
Nate started towards their table threateningly and Michael stood up, realising at the last moment just how tall Nate actually was. Ryan took some satisfaction in the slight flicker of panic that crossed Michael's face.
"Actually the name's Nate and I'm proud to be Ryan's boyfriend. Any other humorous lines you want to share with us all before we leave?" He looked menacingly down his nose at the shorter bully.
Michael sat down quickly, muttering "Uh, no, nothing else..." and immediately started studying the menu, ignoring the two boys.
Nate sniggered. "Yeah, I thought as much!" He grabbed Ryan's hand and led him quickly out, thanking the waitress on the way past.
Thad scooped some chocolate fudge cake onto his fork and offered it across the table to Trent, who smiled sweetly and opened his mouth.
As Thad drew his fork back, he asked, "So, what kind of film do you feel like watching? Action, scary, romcom...?"
Trent finished his cake, deliberating. "Maybe action. Romcom is a bit cliche and will probably be super busy on Valentine's Day, and if I said scary you'd end up with me in your lap for half of the film!" Trent blushed, wide eyed, when he realised what he'd just said.
Thad's eyes twinkled mischievously as he quickly replied, "Scary it is then!" He winked at his mortified boyfriend.
Nate had to admit that the band playing at Scandals were really quite good. He and Ryan had bumped into Sebastian when they arrived and he had got them a couple of beers, but there was no sign of Nick or Jeff yet.
The couple had been dancing together for about an hour now. Ryan was gradually getting bolder with dancing close to Nate. They were currently facing the same way, Nate behind Ryan as they swayed to the beat, holding onto the redhead's hips.
Nate couldn't help leaning in close to Ryan, feeling his soft red hair graze his jaw as they danced. He breathed in deeply. Wow, he smells amazing. I love dancing with him, but I wish we were somewhere more private. I want to run my hands all over his body.
The song finished and both boys clapped the band, waiting for the next song to start. Nate realised he needed to use the bathroom so he whispered this into Ryan's ear who nodded, quickly leaning in for a soft kiss before letting him go.
Ryan admired the view of Nate's tall, toned body as he made his way through the crowd away from him.
I'm so glad our evening didn't get ruined bumping into Michael like that. Dancing with Nate is getting me really turned on, though. I might suggest we leave soon when he gets back.
Blaine knocked on Kurt's door and held up the takeaway bag when he answered.
"Here we go, I got a few sharing dishes, I hope that's okay?" He smiled warmly, walking into the room and setting the food on the desk.
"That's a great idea, Blaine. I'll just set up the laptop first and then we can eat." Blaine was pleased to see the card and flowers he had sent Kurt were on his bedside table, next to a framed picture of the two of them.
He had also proudly displayed his card from Kurt on his bedside table, next to the small box of guitar picks with heart shapes on them which he had received.
Kurt finished setting up the first Harry Potter film and placed the laptop on his desk chair, facing the bed so they could sit with their backs against the wall to watch it while eating.
He settled onto his bed, patting the covers next to him to make sure Blaine sat close. Blaine smiled warmly and snuggled close, passing Kurt a food box and a pair of chopsticks.
Before he let go of the chopsticks, he leant in to kiss Kurt on his right cheek."Happy Valentine's Day, Kurt. I love you."
Kurt smiled back. "I love you too, Blaine. So much." He captured Blaine's lips softly, sighing into the kiss.
They reluctantly broke apart to eat their food, hearts racing and breathing faster.
Jeff and Nick were on Nick's bed, clothes scattered from where they had desperately wrestled each other free of them and thrown them off.
The boys were side by side, rock hard and panting. Jeff gazed into Nick's eyes and said "Nicky, say no if you want to, but... I want you. Inside me. Tonight." His eyes were fully blown, just like his boyfriend's and his need was tangible, but he wanted Nick to be okay with it too.
Nick wasn't sure he could speak. He tried to swallow as he nodded, squinting his eyes shut, trying not to come at the mental images going through his head right now at the thought of entering Jeff.
"Mmmh...yes! Yes! But I'm so turned on right now I don't know if I can last much longer." He admitted, embarrassed. "And I don't want our first time to be rushed or painful because of lack of prep."
Jeff smiled at his thoughtful boyfriend. "I agree. That's why I'm going to do this for you first." He started kissing down Nick's chest, lower and lower until Nick's eyes flew open as he felt Jeff take his cock fully into his mouth, sucking mercilessly, bringing him straight to the brink.
All the mental images had turned him on so much that it was only a few minutes before he almost screamed Jeff's name and shot violently down Jeff's throat, who eagerly lapped up every last drop, quickly returning to kiss him, making him taste himself.
As Nick came down from his high, Jeff tried to guess where Nick would stash condoms and lube. He rummaged around in Nick's top drawer of his bedside table and found what he was looking for. Bingo! He slipped a condom under the pillow and held the lube bottle in his hand to warm it up.
Nick was finally able to think and he took the bottle from his gorgeous boyfriend, kissing him softly, full on the mouth. Then he locked eyes with him and whispered, "Lie on your front, beautiful."
Jeff obeyed and couldn't help the moan as his cock rested on the sheets below him. He desperately tried not to get overwhelmed, but it was hard not to with a naked Nick behind him, getting ready to prep him.
He moaned again as he felt hot, wet lips and tongue on his shoulders, gradually venturing lower and lower. He couldn't help rutting into the mattress once when Nick licked down his crack, hands settling on his ass.
He felt Nick shift, nudging his knee between Jeff's legs to part them, granting him access. Nick popped the lid off the lube bottle and slicked his fingers up ready.
But first he wanted to do something else. Ever since he had admitted to himself he found Jeff attractive and couldn't keep his eyes off his ass in Warbler practice, Nick had wanted to try this. He gently licked from Jeff's lower back, down the crack and then straight across his hole.
Jeff mewled at this and Nick repeated it, over and over, adding pressure until his tongue was dipping in, working him open tenderly.
Once he had worked him open as much as he could with his tongue, he sat back on his knees and stroked Jeff's ass, alerting him to prepare for the next sensation. He very slowly worked in one finger, which went easily so he went straight to two, scissoring and stretching him as he did so.
Once Jeff was pushing back on the two fingers, Nick urged him over onto his back so he could take his mind off the stretch that three would surely be by sucking him as he worked the third in.
As he worked it in he crooked his fingers, changing the angle, searching. He finally found his target as Jeff's hips flew up, the blond yelling, "Ungh! Yes! There..right theerree!"
Jeff's hips stuttered each time the stretch got uncomfortable, so Nick kept still and sucked him through it and sought out the little bundle of nerves to ease the discomfort until he could carry on.
Finally, he was up to his knuckles with three. He let Jeff's cock go and kissed his stomach before leaning up to retrieve the condom from where his boyfriend had put it.
He eased his hand out of Jeff's ass and tore the wrapper open, rolling it quickly onto himself and adding a liberal amount of lube.
He leant on his hands on either side of the blond's chest as he asked softly, "You sure, babe?" He gazed lovingly at Jeff, waiting for a reply.
Jeff leant on his elbows, propping himself up to kiss Nick hungrily, all messy and wet. He fell back onto the sheets, saying "Yes! I want you so badly!"
Nick nodded and held his breath as he lined his covered cock up against Jeff's prepared hole. He started to let go of the breath as he steadily pushed in. He stopped a couple of times for Jeff to get comfortable, but soon he bottomed out, buried in Jeff's tight heat.
"Nngh! Tell me when I can...nngh...move!" Nick panted, trying hard not to lose it too soon.
Jeff nodded and panted a few times before saying, "Okay...you can m-move!"
Nick pulled back halfway and thrust forward gently, then again. He began picking up the pace and pressure and soon the room was filled with the boys' grunts and moans as they lost themselves in the amazing feel of the other being so close.
Nick tried to aim for Jeff's prostate and once he finally got the angle right he made for it every thrust, making his boyfriend fall apart. Sweat trickled down his back as he pounded in over and over.
Jeff grabbed onto Nick's hair and pulled, then started scratching and clawing at his toned shoulders and back, before he suddenly stilled, yelling Nick's name as streaks of white hit his boyfriend's chest, falling back onto him.
Jeff's ass muscles clamped around Nick's throbbing cock and he came the hardest he ever had, deep within his gorgeous boyfriend. Jeff caught him as he fell onto the blond's chest, almost passing out with the intense pleasure.
He eased himself out of Jeff when he could and disposed of the condom, before returning to the blond's loving arms.
"Oh my god, that was amazing! I love you, Jeffy."
He felt Jeff's arms tighten around him and a kiss drop on his hair as Jeff replied, "I love you too, Nicky."
Nate had just left to visit the bathroom, leaving Ryan alone on the dance floor, watching the band and swaying along.
Sebastian could see him from where he was at the bar and noticed that Nate had just left him for a few minutes. He saw a regular who he had had prior unpleasant dealings with eyeing Ryan and begin his approach to the sexily dressed redhead.
Sebastian waited to see if his target was indeed Ryan, before he swiftly downed his drink at the bar and followed Nate into the bathroom. I'll never leave my drink unattended again, anyone can put something in it without you seeing, as I unfortunately know too well.
I'm pretty sure it was that guy that did it too, although I don't have proof. He thought, horrible memories of staggering home on a previous night, helped very fortunately by a kind stranger who had seen it happen before anything worse could.
The guy who Seb suspected had drugged him had luckily not locked the bathroom stall where he had dragged him. The stranger had managed to stop the guy doing anything more than trying to take Seb's pants off.
I feel weird following Nate into the toilets, I hope he doesn't take this the wrong way! Sebastian thought as he pushed open the door, averting his eyes as he spoke to Nate's back.
"Uh, Nate, I'd stop shaking hands with the unemployed and go back to your boyfriend now, if I were you!"
Nate spun around, doing up his pants. "What?" He asked, worried, hurrying to wash his hands as he looked over to Sebastian.
"Let's just say there's a guy who I've had previous unpleasant dealings with out on the dancefloor and he made a beeline for Ryan just before I came after you." Sebastian felt weird doing the right thing for once, but no-one deserved what that guy probably had in mind.
Nate locked eyes with Sebastian. "Thanks Seb, you're a good friend." He clapped Sebastian on the shoulder as he hurried past him and through the door. Sebastian followed him closely, ready to help if needed.
Trent was clutching the popcorn and Thad had their drinks as the two boys climbed the steps in the dark theater, looking for some seats. The adverts were playing behind them loudly as they went higher, avoiding some already heavily making out couples on the way.
The boys were both thinking the same thing as they passed these couples. If I'm lucky, that'll be us by the end of the film!
The last couple they passed were two girls who were clearly more than friends. The boys nodded at each other and picked the row behind them. Thad quickly pushed the armrest up between two seats and stood on one side of the now double seat, gesturing for Trent to sit first, politely.
Once Trent was seated he put the popcorn box on the floor to his left, waiting for Thad to sit down on his right. He was pleased when Thad sat very close, legs touching all the way up and passed Trent his drink. Both boys stowed the drinks in the seat cup holders and Trent turned back to Thad, only to find him gazing at him with an amazingly soft expression.
The lights suddenly dimmed even further ready for the pre-show short film. The reflections from the screen danced across Trent's already beautiful green eyes and Thad couldn't wait any longer.
He reached up with his right hand to cup Trent's jaw, stroking it lightly with his thumb. A cute smile fluttered across Trent's lips as he leant in to meet them with his own.
Warm tingles spread throughout his body as he parted his lips and tenderly licked at Trent's, asking permission silently. Trent moaned and their tongues met for the first time, sliding perfectly against each other as the popcorn and film were forgotten.
Ryan felt a body close up behind him, grabbing him tightly and feeling up his thighs and hips. Nate's only just gone, it can't be him! And it feels horrible, it's definitely not Nate!
He grabbed the hands and pushed them away, spinning round to see who it was. It was the guy from the bar who had been creeping him out with his staring earlier.
I'll stay polite with him as he's obviously drunk. I don't want to start anything. "Uh, sorry, but I'm with someone, he'll be back any minute." He tried to not sound disgusted and turned his back on the guy, hoping that was the end of it.
But that wasn't the end of it.
He felt a hand grab his wrist painfully, wrenching him back round to face the unpleasant man. "No-one turns their back on me like that, Red! I saw you talking to that Sebastian kid, you're just like him! One guy after another all night!"
Ryan was relieved to see Nate and Sebastian suddenly appear right behind the guy as he wrenched his hand back, rubbing the burn. He felt sorry for Sebastian who had clearly heard that derogotary remark about him.
Ryan defended him. "He is not like that! There's nothing wrong with being single and enjoying dancing with whoever he wants! I told you I have a boyfriend and he's right behind you."
The guy spun around too fast, staggering on his feet with the drunken haze he was in.
Ryan stepped next to Nate's left side, and his boyfriend put a protective arm around his waist.
The guy carried on at Ryan, not willing to let him go to Nate that easily. "You little tease! You were staring at me all night, dressed like that, you're just asking for some action!" He ranted on, trying to get close to Ryan again from the front.
Ryan had had enough and he couldn't hold his temper in check any more. He pushed the guy back off of him, saying "Yeah, maybe I am, but with him..." he gestured with his head to Nate, who spun his head to stare at Ryan in shock, "... not you! So just get lost!"
"You little bitch!" The guy spat back.
Sebastian saw him clench his fist and take a swing. Seb tried to warn his friends, Ryan luckily saw it too and his instincts told him to lean back out of the way. However, Nate had been so shocked at what Ryan had just said that he didn't duck and caught the full blow.
Blood splattered as Ryan and Sebastian caught Nate from each side as his knees gave out with the pain.
Two burly bouncers honed in on the group and after a quick word with Seb who they knew as a regular and trusted his word, they threw out the other guy. Ryan and Sebastian managed to steer Nate to a bar stool to sit while they assessed the damage.
Ryan bent down to see where the blood was coming from. It looked like Nate had a bad nosebleed and swelling but the shape looked okay.
Thank god it doesn't seem to be broken. Ryan thought. Nate also had a cut on his top lip. I wouldn't be surprised if that guy had a ring on, with this damage.
Ryan took the tissues which Sebastian had fetched and eased Nate's hands away from his face, helping to stem the flow of blood for him. "I'm so sorry, Nate. Tonight has been a complete disaster, first dinner, now this!"
Nate held the tissue under his nose and tilted his head back, choking a little at the taste of all the blood as he tried to answer. "No, s'fine. M'with you. S'all good." He even managed a wink over the side of the tissue.
The injured boy looked sideways at Sebastian. "Thanks, man." He couldn't say much with all the gunk and tissues on his face, so he tried to look as grateful as he possibly could under the circumstances. He held his fist up and bumped it with Seb's.
Seb nodded. "No problem. Don't go spreading rumours that I'm nice or anything now, though, okay?" He laughed, then became more serious. "Like I said, he's bad news. Maybe you should leave in case he gets some stupid idea to come back and wait for you outside with his mates. Now, if you'll excuse me I'm off to find someone to buy me a drink!" Ryan and Nate nodded and he disappeared into the crowd.
"Come on, I think the bleeding has stopped. I'll drive you back and get you to your room." He helped Nate up off the stool, accidentally gripping him by his ass before he slid his arm back up to his waist to help him out the door.
"Hey, Ry, you feeling me up?" He managed to joke from under all tissues.
Ryan blushed and laughed. He simply answered, "Maybe!" leaving Nate speechless until they reached the car.
Ryan helped the black haired boy into the passenger seat before swapping his tissues for some new ones from the glove compartment. He kissed Nate fondly on the forehead and shut the door, going round to the driver side.
Once he had pulled out of the parking lot, he snuck his hand over to rest on Nate's leg as he drove. Nate's eyes flickered down before he said, "I should get punched more often if this is the treatment I get!"
Ryan opened Nate's door and dropped his keys on the floor inside the room together with his hat. He pulled Nate in by his arm and got him to sit down on the chair by his desk, which the redhead had pulled out and swiveled round to face the centre. He helped him out of his coat, before standing up to remove his own.
He realised Nate's blood had got all over his shirt too. That must have been while we were in the club before we got our coats back. I don't think that stain is coming out, but I don't care, as long as Nate's okay. Maybe I can borrow one of his shirts?
Nate protested at being looked after. "I'm fine, really. Look, the bleeding's stopped." He held the tissue down.
Ryan had a quick look before disappearing into Nate's bathroom to rummage in his cabinet for painkillers and a washcloth, saying "Yes, but now you're covered in dried blood. I'll get you some painkillers first and then help clean you up."
Nate had been worried about this, but his nose was throbbing enough to risk it. "Okay, but..." he sighed loudly.
Ryan came back with the pills and water. "What?" he asked, curious.
"Er, well, I kinda get a bit loopy on pills. Even the regular strength stuff." He laughed, a bit embarrassed.
Ryan smiled, doing a trademark Nate eyebrow wiggle. "We'll, it's a good job there's no-one here to take advantage of you then, isn't it?"
Nate's eyes darkened and he immediately replied in a husky voice "What if I said please?"
His blue gaze was intense as he accepted the pills and swallowed them, keeping his eyes locked on Ryan's over the edge of the glass the whole time.
Ryan gulped, eyes wide, taking the glass and returning to the bathroom to collect the washcloth and put the glass down. He calmed his nerves as he ran the washcloth under the warm water, before going back out to Nate.
He paused momentarily before he swung one leg over Nate's lap and sat down, straddling him, in a move reminiscent of a fortnight ago. But this time he didn't hover and a delicious feeling spread throughout his stomach as their hips met.
Both boys sucked in a sharp breath and held it.
Their darkened eyes locked as Ryan tipped Nate's chin up and started to wipe away the blood tenderly. He couldn't help staring at the luscious lips in front of him, clearing them of blood and checking the cut which didn't look like it needed stitches.
Nate's hands softly gripped Ryan's hips, before sliding round to rest on his backside. The combination of the pills kicking in and the most gorgeous boy he had ever seen sat on his groin wearing the tightest pants imaginable was doing nothing for the blood supply to his head. It was all heading south with a rush. Yeah, Ryan's going to feel that any second. He couldn't help but moan softly.
"Did I hurt you?" Ryan asked, worried, moving the washcloth away from his face. He bit his lip. That move did nothing to help Nate's situation and he whimpered, shaking his head, "No!"
Nate couldn't think clearly any more. He wasn't sure he wanted to any way. Aaah, fuck it. I'm just going to go with it, why should I hide how he makes me feel?
He tightened his grip on Ryan's backside and pulled him closer a fraction as he shifted in the seat slightly.
Ryan dropped the flannel and put his arms around Nate's neck, leaning their foreheads together and enjoying the feeling of the bulge in his pants meeting Nate's matching one. Both boys moaned now.
Nate tipped his head up and kissed him softly once, before licking his lower lip asking for access immediately, which Ryan granted with another moan and their tongues met, desperate to taste each other.
Nate suddenly gripped Ryan's thighs firmly and stood up, carrying his boyfriend the short distance to his bed, where he laid him back carefully and took off his shoes, then his own. He climbed onto the bed too, straddling Ryan. He held his full weight off of the redhead as he captured his lips once again.
The boys lost themselves in a long, hot, passionate kiss, hearts thudding and groins throbbing.
Nate started to kiss down Ryan's jaw, down to his open neckline, while he gripped the black tie and gently pulled the knot loose. He then hesitantly undid the top two buttons, gaining further access to Ryan's pale creamy skin for him to lap at.
He didn't undo any more yet, waiting to see if Ryan was comfortable with losing his shirt. The thought of seeing and kissing Ryan's bare chest made his cock twitch in it's denim prison.
He gasped while he was kissing Ryan's collar bone as he felt his boyfriends hands boldly dip under his tight v-neck t-shirt, roaming upwards, taking the material with them. I am so okay with that! Nate thought, sitting up and ripping it off over his head in one go. His hair fell about his face, sexily mussed up and he looked down at Ryan who was staring at his chest in admiration.
He smirked. "I like it when you look at me like that. Reminds me of changing after paintballing." He wiggled his eyebrows.
Ryan coloured as he spoke, "Okay, you caught me! How could I not stare at you? You practically stripped naked in front of me and in case you hadn't noticed you're gorgeous." He reached up to run both hands over Nate's chest, down over his toned abs, making the raven haired boy shiver.
Nate rested his hands on Ryan's shirt. "Can I?" He asked, pleadingly.
Ryan nodded. "I think it's ruined any way."
Nate smirked mischievously as he said, "In that case..." He gripped each side of Ryan's shirt and ripped the remaining buttons open, scattering them onto the bed and off onto the floor.
Wow. That was unbelievably hot! Thought Ryan, transfixed by his boyfriend, who was in turn staring at the redhead's exposed skin. He slipped out of the shirt and dropped it on the floor. Nate ran his hands slowly and tenderly over Ryan's smooth skin, grazing his nipples, leaning down to kiss them, making the redhead gasp at the sensation.
"Uh, Nate?" Ryan began.
"Yes?" Nate looked into his dark brown eyes. "Are you okay with this, Ry?"
Ryan smiled a little nervously. "Yes, but, I just want you to know that this is the furthest I've been with anyone. I know from that drinking game that you're more, uh, experienced."
Nate leant down to kiss Ryan chastely, before getting off to lie next to him, facing his boyfriend. "I may be a bit more experienced, but a couple of experimental hand or blow jobs in a school cupboard with no actual feelings involved doesn't really count for much. Do you want to stop? I will at any point if you need me to."
Ryan paused for a minute, before shuffling closer to Nate, joining their obviously straining pants as he gripped onto his boyfriend's hip. "I don't want to go all the way tonight, but..." he rocked gently into Nate, earning a groan from the black haired boy.
Nate nodded that he understood. He whispered, "Okay, but, can I see you? Please?" I really don't want to come in my pants, it feels gross and we'll just have to undress to clean up any way. He thought, hoping he wasn't pushing Ryan too far.
Ryan bit his lip, then nodded before saying, "Yeah, I'd like that. I... I want to see you too." He ducked his head, but Nate caught him under his chin and kissed him deeply to get rid of his nerves.
It worked, so as they kissed, each boy undid the other one's pants and they wriggled out of them and their socks.
Ryan couldn't help staring at Nate's straining dark blue boxers with an obvious wet patch from the end of his evidently long and thick cock. He didn't even fully realise he was reaching out to touch it until his palm met the bulge and Nate moaned loudly.
Encouraged that what he was doing was okay, he removed his hand and tucked his thumb under the elastic and tugged. Nate didn't need asking twice and removed them straight away, his erection springing free and dripping with pre come.
"Yes, definitely gorgeous..." Ryan whispered in awe of his boyfriend's body. Nate leant in to kiss him as he slipped his hand in the back of Ryan's black boxer briefs to cup his ass cheek, squeezing lightly.
Ryan reached down to slip them off quickly, and leant back into Nate as their cocks met, making both boys cry out in pleasure. Nate looked down, whispering, "So beautiful!" Then he licked his palm and reached between them, circling both their throbbing cocks in one go and began to stroke.
Ryan's head was swimming with the feelings coursing through him and all he could do was hold onto Nate and kiss him deeply, waiting for sweet release.
Their kisses grew frantic and messy as first Ryan, then Nate spilled over his hand, their come mixing on the covers below as they fell into each other's arms, sated.
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