DREW
Vee and I went on our first official "date." It really wasn't much; we got takeout Indian food and ate it on a pier that looked out over the Long Island Sound. But we planned it out, we had food, we were alone, there was a romantic sunset, so it counts. We did eat in my car though, and most of it was me telling Vee not to get sauce on the seats and throwing bits of meat at each other.
   After we finished eating, Vee stacked our takeout cartons on the dash and took both of my hands, getting up and pulling me into the back seat. "C'mon," he said, and I followed him.
   The back seats of my car were folded down, since I never used them. Vee pulled me back there and sat down against the back doors, patting his thighs for me to sit on his lap. My face went a little red and he smirked.
"C'mon, I won't bite," he said. I went over to him and sat on his lap like he wanted and leaned back against his chest.
"Aw, I can't see your face?" Vee whined. I sighed and turned around so he could see my face, my legs now around his waist.
"You are very needy, you know that?" I said, smirking.
"Nope," he smiled cheekily. "And don't smirk."
"Why not?"
"Because it's my thing," he replied. "And you're hot enough already."
I felt my face burn red at that and he smiled more.
"Did you like it when I called you hot?" He whispered in my ear. I felt a shiver run through me, but all I could force out were stutters.
Vee hummed in my ear. "You know, red is a nice color on you."
   I blushed again. I loved the tone in his voice when he said that. I felt Vee's hands slide down my back; I let out a gasp when he gently grabbed my butt, biting my lip and moaning a little involuntarily when he squeezed. He did it almost tentatively, like he wasn't sure if I would like it, but he wanted to try it anyway. He trailed his mouth down my neck, his hands still on my butt, and proceeded to kiss and bite at my sweet spot affectionately, just at the base of my neck. I moaned again, and suddenly felt something hard touch me from the front; my face went red yet again as I registered what it was.
   "V-Vee," I stuttered nervously. "W-What are you d-doing?"
He only hummed against my neck, his lips brushing ever-so-lightly across my skin. I felt his hands move around on my butt and tried not to moan. Nobody had ever done this to me before; nor had anyone ever made me feel like this before. I felt my skin grow hot as Vee dragged his lips down to my collar bone.
"I can smell it Drew," he murmured against my collarbone.
"You can smell w-what?" I asked, slightly confused as he continued to tease me.
"Your arousal towards me," he whispered in my ear. "You want me bad."
I felt my face get redder than ever. Suddenly he took his lips off of my neck and pressed them to my lips. His teeth immediately nibbled at my lower lip and I whined, which gave him the space he needed to stick his tongue in my mouth. I wrapped my arms around him as we kissed, Vee's hands gently squeezing my butt every once in a while as his tongue intertwined with mine in my mouth. This kiss felt different from our previous ones. It was full of passion, and despite how confident Vee was acting, I could feel how tense he was, like he was scared that I wouldn't enjoy it. I did enjoy it. I felt his predicament worsen as mine appeared.
He must've felt my predicament, because he slid one hand off of my butt and slowly brought it between my legs. I started shaking with nerves. He ran one finger over the bulge in my jeans, then cupped his hand around it.
"Somebody's excited, hmm?" He whispered to me.
"S-so are you," I managed to choke out through my heart beating in my throat.
"True," He said. "But I get sexually excited more than you do, Mr. I-Don't-Jerk-Off."
"H-hey, it's my choice not to—" I broke off and gasped when Vee's hand squeezed my bulge. He squeezed again and I bit my lip.
"Don't bite your lip baby," he murmured. "There are other things you can bite."
My erection grew in his hand when he said that. I knew he could feel it; he looked down at his hand cupping me, then he slowly brought one of my hands down. I felt my entire body shaking as he guided my hand between his own legs, squeezing my eyes shut. I felt something denim-covered and hard under my hand and stiffened, my breathing quickening.
   Vee took his hand off of my bulge and tilted my face towards his. "Open your eyes baby," he whispered, and I slowly obeyed him, my gaze immediately going down to my hand. I felt my cheeks redden and my pupils get wider.
   "Oh God. . ." I whined. My hands started shaking and I quickly drew them back from him. Vee intertwined his hands with mine and leaned forward to kiss me.
   Our lips connected gently, but within the next few seconds we were both panting into the other's mouth while our tongues wrestled again. Vee's hands were back on my butt, and mine were on his shoulders. Vee pressed his mouth harder against mine, causing me to grip his shoulders tighter and moan into his mouth. I slid my hands under his shirt and caressed his chest while he kissed and nipped at my neck. His skin was so warm, and felt hotter than usual. I let out a few pant-moans when he left marks on my neck. Then Vee unexpectedly pushed me off of him and onto my back.
   I grunted when I hit the folded seats, Vee rolling forward to straddle me on his hands and knees and kiss me again. I chewed on his lower lip, gaining a groan from him. I felt his heavy breathing, our hot breath mingling. Vee took his tongue out of my mouth and his lip out from between my teeth. He leaned down and gently licked the bite marks he'd left on my neck earlier. I whined a little at the feeling of his tongue on my tender skin.
   This was so much better than when he had made me orgasm the first time already.  I didn't think I'd enjoy him touching me this way this much.
   I slid my hands under his shirt again, this time pulling it up. I got his shirt up to his shoulders before he stopped me by grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. His beautiful yellow eyes met my brown ones; I saw passion and lust in his pupils. We were both breathing heavily. He leaned down to place a gentle kiss on the worst of the bite marks on my neck, his breath hot, then moved his lips up to suck my earlobe a little. Then he moved so his hips were no longer over mine.
   "There is no way we're losing our virginity in the back of your car," he whispered in my ear, letting go of my wrists and going back to the passenger seat. I knew my pupils were dilated, my erection stretching my jeans. Vee noticed the latter as I got back in the driver's seat. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye and blushed. His jeans were being stretched too, but not as much since his jeans were super tight and wouldn't allow much stretch.
   I knew I was definitely smaller than he was already; his jeans were just containing him. I'd seen him wear only sweatpants before. Heck, I've seen him in only underwear. He's bigger than he appears when he has both layers on. Not like huge but still a little bigger than average. Average being my size.
   Vee crossed his legs as I started the car engine.

. . .

OCTAVEUS
As soon as we got to Drew's house I dragged him straight to his room and closed and locked the door. I mainly just wanted to avoid his parents and sister; his erection may have gone down on the drive here but mine didn't.  And I didn't want them to ask about the hickeys on Drew's neck.
   As soon as the door was locked I pulled my shirt over my head, then dealt with the pain in my crotch by unzipping my jeans. Drew's deep brown eyes widened, his predicament springing back into action pretty much immediately. I knew he could see the bulge in my black briefs through my open jeans, but I didn't care. My jeans had been just making my predicament ten times more painful.
   I walked over to Drew slowly. He backed up subconsciously and hit the bed, then crawled back over himself so he was on his back, his eyes trained on my face or hips the whole time. I crawled over him on the bed until our faces were aligned. Then I pried his mouth open and wrestled his tongue for the dominance I easily gained. He breathed heavily into my mouth, putting his hands on my sides. I slid my hands under his shirt and slowly started pulling it up, pressing my bare top half to every bit of new skin showing. Soon his shirt was on the floor and I had my chest pressed against his.
   I tilted Drew's head up and started kissing his neck, gaining whimpers when I nipped at his skin. I trailed my teeth all the way down his upper body, pausing a little on certain places to find where he liked it best. I could feel his hard-on pushing up on my stomach through his jeans, which made mine worse.
   I moved back up and planted my tongue around Drew's in his mouth again, lightly biting his lower lip. He panted heavier when I did that so I bit down a little harder. His hands started straying down my body, which got me even more excited.
   Suddenly I thought back to the lewd dreams I'd had of Drew, when I first met him, and then the most recent ones that had usually (always) led to me having to jack off. This is the excited feeling I got every time I had those dreams or thoughts. But this was ten times better because it wasn't just a dream, we were actually doing this.
   I felt him grab the waistband of my jeans, hesitate, then tug on them after a second. I knew exactly what he wanted me to do.
   "Vee," he breathed heavily into my mouth. I pulled my tongue back so that I could understand him better.
   "You sure?" I panted back.
   "Yeah, I want you to do it." He tugged on my jeans again. "Take them off."
   I got off of him briefly and slipped off my jeans. Drew's eyes widened in anticipation. I crawled back up him, but stopped when my hands landed on the waist of his jeans. I could tell he was a little less sure of taking his pants off, so I tongue-kissed him in attempt to distract him and make him more comfortable. It seemed to work, he kissed me back and I could feel him relax a bit under me. So I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and slid them off of him, slowly so that I was sure he knew that I was doing it. I felt his breathing quicken with mine once his jeans were off.
   I sat back and looked at the new skin exposed for me; he had freckles scattered all over his chest and belly, the red-brown spots closer together on his hips and I thought I could see some on his inner thighs. He also had grouped freckles across his shoulders and collarbone, as well as on his cheeks and nose. I studied him, but my eyes were constantly drawn to the considerable tent in his white boxers.
I looked up at Drew's face to see his reaction. He was staring down at me, his deep brown eyes wide and his cheeks red. I leaned down and placed a kiss on his flat stomach. "Beautiful," I murmured, kissing him again. I heard him sigh softly as I trailed my kisses over his upper body, making my way to his lips. I lingered at his nipples longer, kissing and gently nipping them until I got him to whimper before moving on.
I was trying to go slow, especially on sensitive areas like his nipples, because I knew he was insecure about his body (for some reason) and I didn't want to scare him. I wanted to just pound him as hard as I could without a care to how loud we were, but I knew if I did that then I may as well just break up with him now. And I did not want to be away from him again.
He tilted his head when my trail reached his neck, so I took the chance to leave a hickey on his sweet spot. He gasped a little when I did, his cheeks reddening. Then I moved so my lips were over his and tongue kissed him.  He kissed me back gladly.
   "Drew," I said, breaking our mouths apart for a moment. "I want you to have a safe word, so I can know if I'm taking things too far."
   "Okay," Drew said before I claimed his mouth again.
   "Like what?" He said between kisses.
   "Colors?" I suggested, going back in for another kiss. "Like, Green can be what I'm doing is fine, yellow is stop, red is stop and wants emotional support or something."
   "Okay," this time he pulled me back in for a kiss. I wrapped my arms around him and flattened our underwear-clad bodies together as we made out for a bit. After a few minutes I snaked my hands down towards the waistband of his boxers, and gently touched it.
   "Color?" I panted at him through our tangled tongues.
   "Blue?" He said. It took me a moment to realize he had combined the 'go' and 'stop' colors. I took it as a 'go slow'.
   I ran my fingers over the skin under his navel, finding the trail of barely-existent stubble and following it down. I reached the waistband of his boxers again and pushed them down a little bit, not enough that I could see or feel his stuff (yet). I ran my fingers over the new skin.
   Suddenly he pushed at my chest. I moved my hands as soon as he did that, putting them at the sides of his head, and looked at his face. He looked back at me but I could feel his hands trail down from my shoulders. He averted his eyes from mine to look down at where he was putting his hands. I stayed in my position over him as he trailed his hands hesitantly over my V-line. Then he grabbed the waistband of my black briefs and looked at my face again.
   "Color," He said quietly.
   "Green," I replied just as quietly. He nodded a little bit and looked down at his hands again as he slowly started to push my underwear down. His hands stopped when my underwear was halfway down my hips. I put my hands over his and looked at his face.
   "Color?" I whispered.
   "G-Green," He said, though he looked very nervous. I started slowly pushing my briefs down the rest of the way with my hands over his. Once they were around my knees I quickly kicked them off, my erection now completely exposed to him. Drew stared, his cheeks very red and his eyes wide. I could see how fast he was breathing.
   "Hey," I put a hand on his shoulder gently. He looked at my face, his expression showing how nervous he was.
   "I-I've never. . . I've never done t-this—"
   "I know, it's okay." I said softly. "I haven't either. It's new to me too. What color?"
   "B-Blue."
   "Okay," I said, shifting and putting a hand on his cheek in a comforting way. He leaned his head into my hand, which relieved me. I slid my other hand down to his underwear again, pulling it down to his knees slowly and letting him kick them off. But I didn't look away from his face once while I did this.
"Can I look?" I asked him softly, and he nodded. I looked down between us, studying the new skin. His penis was actually pretty close to my size, just more average length and thicker. He did have freckles over his hips and genitals. I have no idea why he hides his body.
"You're beautiful," I whispered to him and tongue kissed him again. He relaxed a little bit and kissed me back. I slowly started pressing my body against his again, soon our naked bodies were pressed together. Finally being against him like this, our completely bare bodies touching, sent my arousal through the roof.
   After a moment I started grinding my member against his, trying to get a pleasurable feeling. Drew moaned quietly and I pressed a little harder, coaxing him to push back. I kept tongue kissing him as my grinding turned into thrusting, sliding my hips and dick up and down his stomach and hips. He put his hands on my shoulders, breathing heavily into my mouth.

DREW
I can't believe we were actually doing this. I had never let anyone see me naked before. Well, with the exception of my parents when I was a kid. Sure, I've thought about if me and Vee would get this far one day. But I never really thought about when that day would be.
I was beyond nervous; I was way inexperienced. At least Vee has felt this sort of pleasure before, whether it be from Seth or jacking off himself. I've only felt it once! But I loved Vee, and trusted him. I knew he would be careful and take good care of me.
My breathing was bated with excitement. Vee kept thrusting against my front, his rock hard penis sliding up and down against mine, creating friction between us. I've never had any sort of friction or anything against my member before, but this felt amazing.
"Drew," Vee moaned against my mouth, still thrusting against me.
"Hm?" I was too nervous to try to form actual words.
"I need to be in you," his voice was a little husky. That sentence made my heart beat faster.
"O-okay," I managed to say.
As soon as I did he got off of me and flipped me over onto my belly. I felt the inside of Vee's thighs against my hips and got even more excited. 'We are actually doing this.'
I felt his manhood drag against my butt for a second before he slowly pushed into me. I gasped.
"V-Vee!" I managed to say. "I-it—nnghh!"
He finished pushing in and stopped, the pain of his erection in me almost unbearable. 'Now I wish I had some sort of lube.' Neither of us moved while I let my body adjust, and waited for the stinging to go down a little bit.
"G-Go ahead," I panted to Vee after I felt like I'd adjusted enough. As soon as he started rocking his hips the pain burned up again, worse than before. I gripped the bedsheets and let out an involuntary groan in pain. 'How do people do this??'
   "Yellow!"
   Vee immediately stopped. The pain stopped as soon as his member was out and I relaxed again, breathing heavily.
Then he presented his fingers to me. "Suck."
   "Huh?" I guess I was too wrapped up in what was happening to really process why.
"Trust me it'll make it hurt less," he said.
I nodded and opened my mouth slowly. He put two of his fingers on my tongue and I closed my mouth around them. His fingers tasted funny, almost bitter, but good. I pushed my tongue up on them to taste them better, and the taste got stronger. I sort of liked it. I started sucking on his fingers, but stopped after a second when Vee didn't do anything.
   "No don't stop, you're doing good," Vee said, and his voice held more pleasure than I had expected.
   I kept sucking on his fingers, and this time I could hear Vee's bated breathing. He shifted on top of me and I felt his other hand (the one that wasn't in front of my face) leave my shoulder. After a few more seconds I started hearing small grunts come from him. I released his fingers and turned over to look at his face.
   His eyes were darkened and full to the brim with pleasure and desire. And he was staring right at my face. His hand wasn't in my line of view, but I could see his arm making circular movements close to his body. I shifted a little bit more and followed his arm down to his hand; my face immediately went red. Only then did it occur to me why his hand had had such a bitter taste. He was jacking off, his penis leaking pre-cum.
   I knew he saw me watching him, but he didn't stop. He took his fingers away from me and pushed me onto my stomach. Before I could prepare myself he thrust the two fingers I had sucked on into me and started moving them in and out. My body tensed up from surprise and I groaned, gripping the sheets again, but not in pain this time. It actually felt good. Really good.
   "Color." Vee breathed into my ear.
   "Green," I panted back, then felt his fingers leave me. Then I felt the tip of his member touch my hole, and realized why he had been jerking off. He'd spread his pre-cum all over his shaft to use it as lube.
   He slowly started pushing himself inside of me and I moaned, but in pleasure this time. 'I know why people do this now.' I was so happy that his member wasn't thicker than average; he fit in without an excessive amount of stretching, it was just a matter of lube to limit the pain I felt. He settled himself all the way inside me and waited for my 'ok' to start moving.
   As soon as he stopped pushing in though I pushed my hips back into his, trying to get the feeling again. He took that as the 'ok' and started thrusting, pulling out a little before pushing back in all the way. I groaned when he started thrusting. I loved the feeling of him inside me already, and his hot skin hitting me from behind, and the sound of his bated breathing.
   His thrusts were a little sloppy at first, but soon he got into a rhythm. He was sitting up as he thrusted, making small grunts every once in a while to join my moans and heavy breathing. I heard him occasionally mutter in French, mostly along the lines of "oui" ('yes') and "sentir bien" ('feels good'). I pushed my hips back a little bit every time he came down, gaining moans from him. I kept my hips off the bed, so that it was easier for Vee.
Suddenly I felt his hands slip in from where he was gripping my hips and he grabbed my penis. I moaned loudly, my eyes going wide in surprise. He slowly started stroking my shaft and I moaned again. Soon he had his hand wrapped around my erection and was jacking me off while thrusting into me from behind.
   I, on the other hand, was a moaning mess. I could feel my climax approaching, faster now because of the pleasure I was getting from both sides. I've never had anything create this sort of feeling on my member before, and had sorta criticized Vee for jacking off so much; now that I know what it feels like, I don't blame him.
   Suddenly Vee hit something inside of me and I pretty much screamed in pleasure, feeling my second ever orgasm tear through me. My penis slowly softened in his hands but he kept thrusting into me, now hitting that spot every time. I moaned each time he hit it, then suddenly he let out a loud moan and came inside me, filling me with a hot feeling. He pulled out and lay down next to me, both of us panting heavily.
"I love you," He said breathily to me once we (mostly) had our breath back.
"I love you too," I said back. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against him, then just stroked my back. We sat like that until we fell asleep.

You're Welcome.
~Snake Eyes