Everyone considers "losing your virginity" in different ways. Some people think same sex people can't, but really your virginity is just a thought. It's not something physical. In Jonathan's own mind he's already lost his virginity. Once your skin touches another human's in a sexual way; that's it.

That one time at the park with Weston when Jonathan jacked him off and they kissed and kissed as their hands traveled onto each other's bodies.

Evan sits up and grabs an object from the picnic basket. A little green lantern. He clicks it on and the small light illuminates on both their faces. Jonathan smiles and they sit together once again. "Let's play truths," Delirious offers. Evan can't help, but chuckle, "What are we 12 year old girls?" Jonathan playfully smacks him on the back and scoffs, "No! We could learn more about each other! How about... We call it "questions", aight?"

"Alright," Vanoss finally agrees and moves himself in front of the older man. They stare each other down. "Who first?" Jonathan questions. Evan smirks, "You came up with the idea. Ask me first." Delirious bites his lips as he thinks of a question for the man sitting in front of him. What does the raccoon want to learn about the owl? Let's start small, "What's your favorite color?" A shy smile goes across the tan lips as he thinks. "Yellow, but a really light yellow not that bright yellow, almost faded yellow," Evan explains with the same half smile. Jonathan laughs at his explanation of yellow.

"At what age did you figure out you were bi?"

"13, 14. Who all are you out to?" Jonathan's question seems to take a slight turn. Evan frowns a little and sighs, "You and Luke..."

"Seriously? So..."

"You're the first one to know..."

"Your parents?"

"It's my turn to ask a question Delirious!"

"Okay! Okay!" Delirious raises his hands like Evan is going to arrest him or shoot him. The owl sighs, "Have you listened to any of my music?"

"Holy shit, yes! Are you kidding? My best friend is making music! Of course I'd listen to it. Sorry if I never like posted about it like the other guys did, but goddamn your guitar solo. You're amazing!" Evan watches Delirious's eyes light up as he speaks about his own music. It blows the owl away. He had no idea.

"How'd you feel about our first kiss?"

Evan's eyes widen at this question, "Surprised. I loved it. It was like a dream come true. It was like a love story; you risked your damn life for me." Jonathan genuinely smiles and grabs Evan's hand. The brown eyes crawl up to the blue ones, "Are you a virgin?"

"No," he seems to purr. "Have you ever had sex with a man?"

"No..." Evan's voice disappears as Jonathan inches closer to him. His hand grabs onto Delirious's thigh as their lips connect. Jonathan grabs Evan's by the thighs and lifts him on over his own legs. His back falls against the tree and his hands travel up the white shirt of Evan's. Jonathan pulls the head hole of the Metallica shirt and starts kissing his neck. Evan groans as Jonathan's kisses slowly turn into nibbles. He grabs his wrist and pauses his kisses. The innocent brown eyes connect with the loving blue ones, "Are you sure you want to do this?" Evan questions as he traces Delirious's face. The blue eyes slowly blink and as the man nods. Pallid hands unbutton the dark skinny jeans of the owl. As Jonathan's hand slips under his lover's jeans, Evan's lips meet his warm pair and the move down to his neck. With each thrust of his hand, the harder Evan bites onto Delirious's neck. His teeth send shrills through his body. He couldn't believe he's pleasing the hottest and sweetest man on Earth. Jonathan smiles at the wonderful noise of Evan's heavy breathing. Soon, he's close to his climax. "Faster, faster!" Evan orders in a gruttal whisper. He obeys; Jonathan's ears nearly explode to the sonorous noise of the younger man's moan. He dark hair swings back with him as he throws his head back. His white teeth shines as he smiles in satisfaction. The little lantern shines in the blue eyes as he smirks at his pleased date. 

After using a few napkins, Evan ends up between Jonathan's legs again, but this time with the guitar. He strums on it and quietly hums along with it. The blue eyes search the night sky for stars as he listens to Evan's playing. "Can you sing?" Delirious randomly questions. His eyes are removed from the sky and Evan stops playing. He flips himself around and gives Delirious a daring glare, "Why?" 

"Because, I've always wanted to hear you sing," Jonathan admits with a goofy smile, tainted with a blush. "I mean... I could try," Evan offers. He'd do anything for Delirious. "Any song request?" Jonathan's eyes fill with wonder as he digs through his favorite songs in his head. He smiles as he answers, "Wonderwall?"

"Really? Alright..." Evan starts playing his guitar. If the song had a bunch of crickets in the background it would have been spot on. "Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you. By now you should've somehow..." as Evan continues singing Jonathan seems to fall into his dark chocolate eyes. Maybe Evan's going to be the one to save me... Delirious smiles pierced ear to pierced ear. "I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do, about you now-" Evan stops playing and looks around. "What?" Jonathan worries. "Shh, did you hear that?" 

"What?" 

"Somebody's here with us..."

"Evan stop fucking around-"

"Jonathan? Evan?" The oh-so terrible familiar voice questions in the dark. Evan stands up defensively and storms toward the dark figure. Jonathan gets up quickly after him, he takes the lantern with him. He lifts it up to the mysterious figure's face. His septum piercing shimmers and his bleach blond hair sticks out like a sore thumb. "Weston? What the fuck are you doing here?" Vanoss's voice seems to have changed into a damn demon. Before Weston could answer Evan growls in again, "You better stay the fuck away from Jonathan!" He pokes at the intruder's chest. Weston falls back a few steps, "Woah, calm down there, I just wanted to-"

"He forgot you! Remember?! Why bother him again?!" Evan snaps. Even though both of them knew, Jonathan and Evan, that he had remembered Weston earlier today. Jonathan tries stepping in between them when Weston takes a big step toward Evan. Daring brown eyes meet each other. Jonathan's hands rest on each man's chest, "Stop it, both of you!" They seem to get closer, pushing Jonathan away from them. "He chose me. Get the fuck out of here."

"But I was here first."

"Then why'd you dump him all those years ago?"

"Ya know what? Fuck you Evan Fong!' Weston growls. Who'd win? An owl or a bull? The poor raccoon steps back as Weston finally gets the balls to punch Evan in the chest. He staggers backward. When he looks up a warm heat goes through Delirious's body. His eyes seem dangerous and Jonathan loves that look on him, but didn't want either of them getting hurt. "Guys please don't-!" Evan runs and tackles Weston down by his waist. They tumble down the hill. Jonathan runs after them, cursing at them for fighting. 

He's never had two men fight over him before. 

This has to be a dream. 

Part of Jonathan hopes it is a dream, but the other half kinda doesn't. It's hot watching Evan throw punches at Delirious's ex... 

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