A/N: I'm going to speed through some parts of the date because I don't want to get into detail over what they all order and stuff.

And MURPHAMY SMUT YAY

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"I can't believe I agreed to this." Murphy grumbled as he fixed his fringe in the bathroom mirror, Tyler on his left, watching him. "Oh come on, it won't be that bad." Tyler told him with a smile, giving Murphy a quick kiss to the cheek. Murphy returned the smile before turning to look at Tyler.

Tyler had on a pair of black skinny jeans, paired with a light grey button up and some black dress shoes. His light blonde hair was in a quiff so that you were able to see his piercing blue eyes. "You look really good." Murphy told him, causing the smaller boy to blush.

"Thanks, you do too." Murphy looked down at his own outfit. Like Tyler, he was wearing his favorite pair of black skinny jeans, along with a navy button up, a black bow tie, and his black Converse. Bellamy had told them to dress 'fancy', but this was going to have to cut it, considering Murphy's closet mostly consists of band T-shirts and ripped jeans.

"Alright, it's almost six. So I guess we should go meet them now." Murphy sighed as he checked his phone. Tyler nodded his head and followed Murphy towards the front door. "Have fun." Jasper called teasingly from the living room where he sat with Monty, the two of them watching the movie Gravity. Murphy flipped him off before dragging Tyler into the hallway.

Murphy knocked on apartment 715 before stepping back. After a short wait the door finally opened to reveal Isabella. She was wearing a tight black dress that showed off her cleavage, along with a pair of red high heels. "Hey, Bellamy's going to be out in a minute, he's fixing his hair." She rolled her eyes.

After a few awkward seconds Bellamy walked out with Addy in his arms. "Hey, are Jasper and Monty home? They said they would babysit Addy." Bellamy asked as Addy gave both the boys a small wave, a big grin on her face.

"Yeah, they're home." Murphy told him, giving Addy a wave back. Bellamy brought Addy into their apartment, coming back once he said goodbye to her. "Alrighty then, let's go." He chuckled lightly, grabbing Bella's hand and leading everyone towards the elevator.

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"Hi, we uh, have reservations for Blake." Bellamy told the man behind the counter as all four of them walked into the fancy restaurant. It was an Italian place called Giordi's Ristorante Italiano. Murphy's heard good reviews about this place, so hopefully the food will make this shitty night a little bit better. (A/N: Fun Fact: Food is the answer to all your problems)

"Right this way." The man told them, grabbing some menus before leading them through the restaurant and to a private booth at the back. "Wow, this most of cost you a lot." Tyler spoke as everyone took their seats, Tyler next to Murphy, Bellamy across from Murphy, and Isabella next to him.

"It wasn't too bad." Bellamy replied, shrugging off his jacket. Everyone sat in an awkward silence before a waiter finally came. "Hello, my name is Matt and I'll be your waiter this evening. Can /I start you off with some drinks?" He asked, giving everyone an award winning smile.

"Can I please have a strawberry margarita." Isabella smiled, sending the waiter a wink. He wrote it down on his notebook before turning to the others. "I'll just have a water, please." Bellamy told him. "I'll have the same." Tyler piped up. "And I'll have a beer, thanks." Murphy told him with a sigh. He was going to need a little extra help if he wanted to get through this date.

Matt wrote down everyone's orders before telling them he would be back shortly with their drinks. Everyone looked over their menus, trying to decide what they wanted. (A/N: no shit Sherlock) Murphy furrowed his eyebrows, cursing himself for not taking Spanish in school.

Once Matt came back with everyone's drinks, then left with their orders, then came back with their food, it was time for the part Murphy dreaded. The socializing. "So, Murphy, how did you and Tyler meet?" Isabella asked, taking a sip of her drink.

Murphy looked at Tyler, his eyes wide. He didn't exactly remember how exactly they met, since he was piss drunk. But he assumed it involved the two drunkly stumbling to the dance floor from the bar and grinding on each other before finally telling the other their name.

"We met at a club." Murphy finally shrugged. "What about you two?" He asked, motioning between Isabella and Bellamy with his fork. "We met at his work, he helped me find the watermelons." She grinned, as if it was the most romantic thing in the world.

"So uh, Tyler, how old are you?" Bellamy asked, turning to the quiet boy. Tyler looked surprised, he didn't expect anyone to actually pay attention to him, let alone ask him something. I'm nineteen." He replied shyly, to which Bellamy let out a dry laugh.

"How cute, you're not even old enough to drink." He smirked, causing Tyler to blush in embarrassment. Murphy put his hand on Tyler's knee, giving him a reassuring squeeze. "So..." Isabella trailed off, leaving an awkward silence.

"So, uh, what's everyone's favorite color?" Murphy blurted out. And this is why he didn't socialize. "I like the color black." Bellamy mumbled, poking at his pasta. "Yeah, me too." Murphy agreed. "I like the color pink." Tyler mumbled quietly. "Oh my god, I do too!" Isabella giggled.

Tyler looked up at her with a small smile. And that's how those two started talking about more things they had in common. Bellamy rolled his eyes at the two before turning to Murphy. As he watched the boy suck on his straw he got an idea.

With a small smirk Bellamy pulled his foot out of his shoe. As Murphy started talking with the other two Bellamy slowly ran his foot up Murphy's leg, stopping by his inner thigh. Murphy quickly bit his lip to supress a moan before turning to glare at Bellamy.

"Are you okay?" Tyler asked, looking at Murphy in concern. "Yeah, I- I'm fine." Murphy told him, forcing a smile. "So Murphy, are you still in school?" Isabella asked, everyone's attention on Murphy now. Bellamy took this as an invitation to mess with him some more.

"Yeah, I'm going to NYU. It's my second ye-" Murphy let out a grunt as Bellamy ran his foot over Murphy's hardening member. "Are you sure you're okay? Do you maybe need to go home?" Tyler asked, a look of worry washing over him.

"No, I'm fine." Murphy told him as he kicked Bellamy under the table. Bellamy let out a yelp as Murphy's foot collided with his shin. Isabella turned to him, her eyebrow raised, "What just happened?" She asked suspiciously. "I uh, I just hit my foot against my char." Bellamy quickly lied, hoping it was convincing.

And apparently it was, Isabella just turned back to Murphy. "So, you were saying?" She asked. "Yeah, I'm on my second year of college, I'm studying to be a teacher." Murphy told her. "Oh, wow. So what grade do you want to teach?" She asked, setting her chin on her palm.

"Kindergarten. I love kids." Murphy smiled. (A/N: That's not creepy at all omg) As everyone started talking about other things, Bellamy slowly ran his foot up Murphy's leg. Murphy shot him a quick glare, which Bellamy ignored.

He rubbed his foot over Murphy's now hard member. Murphy clenched his jaw as he tried to push Bellamy away and focus on Tyler as he talked about his family. But Bellamy wouldn't stop. He pressed his foot down on Murphy's hard on, earning a moan which Murphy masked with a cough.

"I think we should go home Murph, you sound sick. I really think we should get you home." Tyler said sternly. "Babe, trust me. I'm fine." At the nickname Bellamy angrily pushed his foot down further. Murphy let out a load moan, causing some other people to turn their heads.

A smirk formed on Bellamy's face as Murphy blushed a dark shade of red. "Was that a moan? Tyler, are you fucking giving him a hand job or some shit?" Isabella asked, a look of disgust on her face. "That's why you want to go home isn't it?" But Tyler quickly shook his head.

"It's not me! I wouldn't do that in public." He snapped. The two got quiet once they realized what was going on. Isabella got up without a word and shrugged her jacket back on. She grabbed what was left of her drink and threw it into Bellamy's face.

With a huff she left, leaving the three boys in an awkward silence. Bellamy grabbed his napkin and tried to dry himself off, a frown on his face. "I think I'm going to go too." Tyler said quietly, pulling out a twenty dollar bill and throwing it on the table. "Thanks, I guess." He mumbled as he walked towards the exit.

"Was it really that obvious that I was touching you under the table?" Bellamy asked with a chuckle. Murphy looked at him, wide eyed. "Why did you do that?" He asked, leaning back in his seat and crossing his arms. Bellamy set the damp napkin on his plate before looking up at Murphy.

"I guess I got jealous seeing you paying so much attention Tyler, so I wanted to distract you." Bellamy mumbled quietly. "But why?" Bellamy sighed and whispered, "Because I like you." Murphy almost didn't hear him. "Y-you like me?" He asked, feeling the butterflies in his stomach start to go wild.

"Yeah, I really do." Bellamy blushed, happy that he finally told Murphy after two months of crushing on him. "Do you want to, like, go back to your place?" Murphy asked, pulling his bottom lip between his lip. "Y'know, I'm going to need help with my problem." Murphy smirked, motioning to his crotch.

Bellamy eagerly nodded, throwing a twenty dollar bill on the table before being led out of the restaurant by Murphy. The two boy's got into Bellamy's car and hurried home. They quickly ran up the stairs to the seventh floor, wanting to get there as soon as possible.

Bellamy fumbled with his keys as he tried to unlock his apartment. "Come on, hurry up." Murphy whined, pressing kisses to Bellamy's neck and jaw. Bellamy finally managed to get there door open. The two boys stumbled in, Murphy pushing Bellamy against the door as it closed.

"Are you sure you want this?" Murphy asked, looking into Bellamy's eyes. "God yes, yes, please. Just kiss me." Bellamy whimpered, pulling Murphy towards him. The boys crashed their lips together. The kiss was rough and needy, but neither cared.

"Bedroom." Murphy mumbled, pulling Bellamy towards his bedroom. Murphy pulled his shirt off, along with Bellamy's. He pushed Bellamy onto his bed before crawling on top of him. He connected their lips again.

Murphy grinded down on Bellamy, their hard members rubbing against each other. "Fuck," Bellamy moaned out, grabbing Murphy's hip. He pushed the boy down further on him, needing more friction. "Someone's eager." Murphy chuckled, running his hands down Bellamy's toned chest.

"Please just fuck me." Bellamy whimpered, looking up at Murphy with his doe eyes. Murphy scrambled and quickly pulled off his skinny jeans, struggling a bit. Bellamy pulled off his own pants, throwing them onto the floor.

The two boys were now just in their boxers. Murphy got back on top of Bellamy, his face by his thighs. He kissed along Bellamy's thighs, earning soft moans. Murphy looked up at Bellamy as he licked his pulsing length through his boxers.

Murphy smirked slightly as Bellamy clenched his eyes shut. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of Bellamy's boxers and pulled them down his legs before throwing them across the room, into the corner. He looked at Bellamy's thick length before wrapping his hand around the base.

Murphy pumped him as he took Bellamy's tip into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. He could taste the salty precum that was starting to leak out of him. Murphy looked up at Bellamy, the two of them making eye-contact as Murphy took all of Bellamy into his mouth.

"Oh, fuck," Bellamy swore, throwing his head back in pleasure. Murphy sucked for a couple minutes longer before pulling off of Bellamy with a satisfying pop. "Do you have lube?" He asked, licking his lips. Bellamy shook his head. "Okay then, suck." Murphy ordered, sliding three fingers into Bellamy's mouth.

Bellamy did as told, swirling his tongue around Murphy's fingers. Once his fingers were slicked up, Murphy pushed Bellamy's legs apart. He looked down at Bellamy's pink hole, feeling himself getting harder, if that was even possible at this point.

He circled one finger around Bellamy's tight rim, earning whimpers. Murphy pushed his finger in all the way in, earning a squeak from the older boy. "Have you ever fingered yourself?" Murphy asked, looking at Bellamy. "No," Bellamy shook his head, tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, it'll hurt at first, but then it'll feel good. Okay baby?" Murphy told him, slowly pushing a second digit into Bellamy. Bellamy nodded his head, trying not to cry. Murphy pushed his fingers in and out of Bellamy before adding another one.

"It hurts, it hurts so bad." Bellamy chocked out, his hands tightly clenching onto the white sheets. "Shh, it's going to feel good in a second, trust me." Murphy whispered reassuringly, his other hand rubbing circles in Bellamy's thigh.

Murphy began to scissor his fingers, trying to prep Bellamy for his dick. Murphy curled his fingers inside of Bellamy, earning a loud moan. "Fuck, Murphy, right there. Do that again." Bellamy egged, thrusting his hips to meet Murphy's fingers.

Murphy curled his fingers again, hitting Bellamy's bundle of nerves. "Feels so good," Bellamy mumbled, biting his lip. Murphy finally pulled out his fingers, earning an annoyed whine from Bellamy. Murphy chuckled as he pulled down his boxers, his cock springing up to hit his stomach.

"Hold on baby, it's about to feel a whole lot better." Murphy purred, leaning down to give Bellamy a quick kiss. He sat back up and spit onto his hand, something he would usually find disgusting, but right now he needed to slick himself up so it wouldn't hurt Bellamy as much.

Murphy pumped himself a few times before positioning himself at Bellamy entrance, his tip pushing against the rim. "Are you ready?" Murphy asked, leaning down so Bellamy could wrap his legs around Murphy's waist. "Yes, please," He breathed. Murphy connected his lips with Bellamy's before thrusting in with no warning.

Bellamy let out a yelp as Murphy bottomed out, giving him sometime to adjust to Murphy's big cock. "I'm going to start moving now," Murphy told Bellamy as he slowly started to thrust in and out of Bellamy. The older boy raked his fingers down Murphy's back, definitely leaving marks for tomorrow.

Murphy's thrusts became faster now, the sound of skin being slapped filling the room. Bellamy let out a loud moan as Murphy hit his prostate. "F-fuck, right there." Bellamy moaned, his nails digging deeper into Murphy's skin.

Murphy let out his own moans as he repeatedly hit Bellamy's prostate, filling the latter with ecstasy. Bellamy reached down to wrap his hand around his length but Murphy stopped him, pinning his hands above his head. "No baby, I want you to come untouched."

Bellamy whimpered but nodded. "Speaking of coming, I'm close." Murphy grunted, his hips colliding with Bellamy's ass over and over again. "Me too," Bellamy moaned as he tried to fight against Murphy's grip on his hands.

Murphy smirked down at Bellamy as he tightened his grip. "Please, I need to touch you." Bellamy whined, giving Murphy a pouty face. Murphy finally let go of Bellamy's hands, which quickly found their way to Murphy's hair.

Bellamy let out one final moan as he came, spurts of come shooting onto their stomachs. Murphy came soon after, his hot load shooting into Bellamy's tight hole. The two boys rode out their highs before Murphy pulled out of Bellamy. Murphy reached down and picked up his shirt, using it to wipe Bellamy's come off of their chests before throwing it back on the ground.

He lay down next to Bellamy, pulling him into his chest. "I'm happy that I lost my bum virginity to you." Bellamy mumbled tiredly, causing Murphy to chuckle. "And I'm happy you gave it to me." He replied, pressing a kiss to Bellamy's mess of curls.

"Goodnight, bell." Murphy yawned, pulling Bellamy closer. "Goodnight." Bellamy replied, almost to quiet for Murphy to hear. Soon the only that could be heard was the soft, even breaths coming from Bellamy. Murphy ran his hand through Bellamy's hair then down his jaw to his chest.

He was just so happy that this finally happened, that he finally got to pleasure and make Bellamy happy. Murphy pulled the blankets a little higher, making sure to cover their lower halves in case anyone walked in.

Murphy then realized that Addy was still at his place, Bellamy was supposed to pick her up after the date since Jasper and Monty had class early the next morning. "Fuck, Bell, wake up. We have to go get Addy." Murphy said, shaking Bellamy awake.

Bellamy groaned and swatted Murphy's hand away. "Come on," Murphy chuckled, pulling the older boy out of the bed. "But 'm tired." Bellamy whined, wincing as he sat back down on the bed. "Okay fine, you stay here. I'll go get Addy. But make sure you aren't naked." Murphy said as he pulled on a pair of sweatpants he found in Bellamy's dresser.

Murphy hurried out of Bellamy's apartment and into his own across the hallway. He walked into the living room to see Monty passed out on the couch, while Jasper and Addy were sitting on the other, watching Looney Tunes. "Murphy!" Addy squealed happily as she jumped off of the couch and ran over to him.

"Jasie and I are watching Bugs Bunny!" She grinned up at him. "That's great honey, but we need to get you back home." Murphy smiled at her, tucking a loose strand of blonde hair behind her ear. "Oh, okay." She said before running over to Jasper and giving him a quick hug.

"Bye guys," Jasper quietly called at Murphy left with Addy. Murphy and Addy walked back into Bellamy's apartment, who was nowhere to be found. Murphy and Addy walked into his bedroom, only to find him under the pile of blankets, fast asleep.

Murphy shook his head, a chuckle escaping his lips. He sat down next to Bellamy and pressed a kiss to his nose. Addy walked over and looked up at Murphy, a huge grin plastered on her face. Murphy picked her up and sat her down on his lap as she turned to him. "Do you like my daddy?" She asked, a hopeful glint in her eyes.

And Murphy smiled down at her before looking at Bellamy. "Yeah, I think I do."

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