After a few moments of agonizing pleasure, John decided to take the plunge and gently grip at Dave's hair, pulling him further onto his dick. "H-Harder, Dave please-" He pleaded, though not giving Dave much of a choice. "Nngh- No- Wait-" He decided quickly, pulling away last minute and surely giving Dave some mixed signals. He looked Dave in the eyes, momentarily mesmerized, before taking a deep breath. "I wanna try something." He whispered, gently tugging Dave up so he wasn't looking down at the blond who had staring up at him 'mouth-to-dick'. "W-What if...we tried..." Fuck. What was the term he read about? It had a weird name, he isn't even sure it was a word, it wants to say the move had numbers in it...

"It-um, It's when two people are having, eheh..." He laughed a little, looking away embarrassed. "When two people are about to have sex, um, and in order to make foreplay a little more fair, the two people sort of..." John frowns, obviously frustrated with the stupid move's name. He moves his hand in a "turn around" motion, trying to get across the idea that the two people would be laying on top of each other, but the one on top was laying backwards. "-like, ugh, what is this even CALLED I know I read it somewhere!"

Dave raised an eyebrow, clearly amused with the smaller boy's struggle to remember the name of the sexual position. "You want to 69?" The blonde asked with a wide grin, however didn't give the other a time to answer before pushing him onto his back and straddling his waist.

He took his time to let his fingers slide up the boy's bare chest and barely run over his collar bone before he raked his nails back down towards him. "We can do that." He said before flipping himself around on top of the boy.

The Strider's lips slowly wrapped around the head of John's dick before taking it completely into his mouth.

"mm-" He managed around the cock in his mouth as he slowly worked it in and out and against his tongue, head bobbing as he did so.

John moaned instantly, nearly forgetting about the position they were in until Dave's dick was literally in his face. He blushed vibrantly before bravely taking the member into his hands, massaging it and gently pulling at it as he would his own, hoping to God it felt as good to Dave as John thought on himself.

It took John a few moments to be able to concentrate on Dave while said boy was doing unspoken things a few inches below him, but he finally was able to bring his mouth into the equation, pushing the tip past the barrier of his lips and sucking softly. It...felt strange. Not in a BAD way! Just- strange, like when you do anything weird for the first time; riding a bike, playing an instrument, holding a pencil. Though, this wasn't really like any of those things, was it?

"M-Mmn..." John offered weakly, trying his best to give something back to Dave verbally, even though his mouth was obviously otherwise occupied. He experimentally brought his free hand to cup Dave's balls, knowing nothing else to do with his awkwardly placed hand on his chest and squeezing the surprisingly soft, flexible skin there.

Dave brought his hands to John's waist, holding his hips still so he could better focus himself on what was at hand.

Dave's shoulders tensed up for a few seconds as John's fingers had taken him by surprise. He shuddered as he tried to relax himself as much as he could. This felt right, oh so right and he could orgasm any second into John's mouth. NO! It'd be too soon and he'd look pretty lame if he came this early. He had to do something.

He swung himself off of John and made his way over to his bag. He pulled out one of the condoms that Bro had given him. He went to zip back up his back and found something else inside his bad. Dave's red eyes stared intently at the object in his bag. Was...was that a smuppet? When the fuck did Bro put that in there?

John's face was a vibrant red, completely flushed from their previous actions and actually a bit relieved that Dave had seemed to catch that he was nervous. Jeeze he had never even really kissed another guy before let alone done THAT!

Before John could allow his brain to kick into anxiety-driven overdrive, he sat up and caught his breath. "D-Dave are you okay?" He breathed, running a nervous hand through his hair as he glanced at the blond shifting through his bag.

Dave laughed a little and ran a hand through his hair. "Just...fucking smuppets." the blonde muttered, pulling out the small plush object. He looked back and John and smirked. "You know, I really hated these things...that is until I realized what they could do." He said, standing with both the smuppet and the condom, just in case.

"Did I ever tell you what these things could do?" He questioned, licking his lips as he approached the raven haired boy again. "Well, I don't call them fucking smuppets for no reason..."

It took John a minute to actually understand Dave's ironic little comment, and when he did he blushed and grinned bashfully. "O-Oh that wasn't just a sentiment of how 'fucking' annoying they were?" He giggled, hiding his face as Dave approached him with said 'fucking smuppet' in one hand, and a condom in the other. Wow… this was happening so fast! John might actually lose his virginity tonight…

And he was completely okay with that.