I'll Be There (MSPA)

Dave nodded, not saying a word; he wasn't sure if he would ever be able to formulate a sentence again. His brain was completely addled by the outrageously satisfying orgasm he'd just experienced. All he could do was wrap his arms around john's chest and twine their legs together to allow for the most possible skin-on-skin contact.

Joh sighed, just relishing in the contact for a moment. "Dave? Happy birthday"

"Its my... birthday?" Dave asked blearily. "Oh... I guess it is, huh?"

"Yeah. Its your birthday." John smirked slightly. "How old does that make you then?"

"Seventeen. Jegus, I'm getting old," Dave chuckled softly, nuzzling his face into John's neck. "Two months and you'll be old too, you know. In a year we'll be legal."

"Legal for what?" John chuckled. "The age of consent is 15 here." He ran his hand through Dave's hair lightly. "There's really nothing good to be legal for till we're 21 anyway."

"Lottery tickets, bro. Lottery tickets," Dave said, laughing softly. "So, uh, John... What, er, brought this on? You didn't plan that, did you?"

"Plan wha- oh. No. No I didn't. That... Er, well that just kind of happened." John admitted. "Sorry about that. Really"

"Fuck, John! Don't apologize! Why would you be sorry? That was...." he paused, blushing darkly. "...fantastic. Fan-fucking-tastic."

"It was?" John blushed lightly himself. "You don't mind?" He slowly smiled.

"Mind? Why the fuck would I mind?" he asked, nuzzling John's chest lovingly. "Do you have any idea how long I've wanted that? A long-ass fucking time, John. A long-ass fucking time."

"... Why didn't you say anything?" John asked softly. "Why didn't you tell me?" He caressed Dave's side lovingly.

"How could I?" he asked softly, leaning into John's touch. "How could I when you're always saying how you're 'not homo?'"

"How many times do I have to tell you, nothing about you is homo. Like I said before," John chuckled "you could ask me to suck your dick and I wouldn't think it was homo.

"Yeah, well, I wouldn't ask you to do that. I'm kind of a douchebag, yeah, but I'm not gonna ask my best friend to suck my cock. Besides, what we just did was way more satisfying than any blowjob," Dave said with a grin. "Way more satisfying than anything else I've ever done, actually."

"What if I told you that I had wanted this too?" John asked suddenly, sounding hesitant and unsure of himself for a moment.

Dave looked openly and honestly surprised for a moment, then a slow smile spread across his face. "Then I'd..." he began. "Then I'd just..." he trailed off, leaning in to kiss John on the lips. "Do that," he breathed, their lips brushing together softly.

John chuckled softly before leaning forward and pressing their lips together firmer. When he pulled away, he olny moved far enough to lay his head on Dave's shoulder and nuzzle his neck. "So this is okay?" he asked

"This is hells of fucking ridiculous amounts of okay," Dave said, pressing his face into John's soft hair. "I love you, John Ebert."

"I love you too Dave. And I would do anything for you. You know that" John murmured into the skin on his neck.

"Yeah. Yeah, I know that, John," he said. "Thank you so much for everything, bro. Everything."

"Don't thank me. I want to help you. That's why I do it" John smiled, moving his head to kiss Dave's cheek.

"You are just way too good for my, John Egbert," Dave said softly, shaking his head. "I do not deserve a man like you."

"I think you have it backwards" John chuckled. "Cause I don't think I deserve someone as cool as you"

"Fuck, man. You are so much cooler than me, you don't even know. John Egbert, I may be the cool kid, but you're the coolest kid. Out of all the kids, you are the coolest. And don't you even try to disagree with me. You have to be the coolest to do all the shit that you've done for me. I mean... Gog, John. Thank you."