'What was that?' Dirk thought to himself as a low moan drifts down the hallway. After replacing his glasses and dog-earring his book, he shifts to his feet. The floor creaked under his heavy step as Dirk glided down the hallway. Another moan trickled under Dave's door and into Dirk's listening ear. Sighing, he pushed open the door. John let out a little scream and pulled off of Dave. The two were entwined on the bed, John straddling Dave around the waist. He gave a cool smile as he sat up, "Oh hey Big Bro".

John sat sheepishly on the corner of the bed, obviously embarrassed. Red flushed his cheeks. He hung his head, dark hair sweeping around his darling face. His glasses were offset due to the boys' activities.

"Hey Little Bro, what did I tell you about John sneaking in after lights out?" Dirk's tiered voice filled the room without effort.

"Not to." John speaks up, "I'm really sorry- it was all my fault!". Tears rush down his pale face. Dave looks shocked at his boyfriend's reaction and remains motionless. Dirk drops to a knee and lifts John's chin.

"Hey little buddy, it's alright no need to cry. Just don't do it again, OK?" John nods enthusiastically, wiping the tears from his face. "Ok. Let's get you home." They all stand and Dave approaches the door. "Not you Little Bro, you better stay. Go to bed would you?" Dave rolls his eyes, gives John a peck on the cheek, and rolls back into bed.

John's tears were dry by the time they reached Cane's house. White siding and blue roofing made it eerily happy. It was dark now. The moon was hidden and the stars' glow lit the street. John had to resist the urge to splash in the puddles made from yesterday's rain. Yellow light reflected up onto his CONVERSE as he floated over them. They approach the front door and John's chest constricts. What will he say? He was never a trouble maker and was sensitive to yelling. Dirk knocks firmly on the door. The following seconds felt like hours as they stood there in silence.

The door swept open to reveal not Jane, but Jake. He wore his classic get up and his hair was slightly messed. The giddy grin he wore on his face faded when he saw John. Replaced with confusion, Sake's expression made John's stomach churn with guilt.

"Wha...what? I thought you were in bed John."

"He was camping out in Dave's room. " Dirk's tone wasn't angry but casual, "Where's Jane?".

"Out, I'm babysitting tonight... You lied to me John?" Hurt swept over Jake and he grimaced. Regret overtook John completely as he began to cry again.

" I am so sorry Ja-" he began, but Jake interrupted him- tears flowing from his eyes.

"Just go to bed." He didn't yell, only whispered. At this point, for John, it was worse. Sobbing, the boy ran up the stairs and into his room. He threw himself onto his bed and bawled himself to sleep.

Downstairs, Jake struggles to control his emotions. Trying to calm the sensitive man down, Dirk pulls him into a hug. His body is warm and firm. Jake was always secretly a hug person. He holds on longer than he should have, but Dirk doesn't notice. Finally pulling away from the cozy chest, Jake pulls Dirk inside.

"I just can't believe he'd do that to me!" He wipes his eyes and sits on the couch with one leg tucked underneath him. Dirk follows suit, leaning back into the plush sofa.

"They're just kids, nothing personal dude."Dirk tries to reassure Jake, who is wringing his hands like no tomorrow. Realizing his efforts are ineffective, he abruptly grabs Jake by his chin, pulling his face to face his own. Jake looks surprised but doesn't pull away.

"Calm. Down." His voice is soothing and He can feel Dirk's hot breath on his nose. The men remain this way for what seems like an eternity. Dirk is the first to pull away. Jake exhales deeply and slumps into the couch.

"Do you think he hates me?" He whispers to break the thick silence.

"No way! No one could ever hate you Jake, you're too adorable to e-" realizing what he'd said, Dirk slams his jaw shut. Jakes gloomy demeanour instantly shifts to glee.

"You think I'm adorable?" He asks, bouncier than a rubber ball.

"Uhhhhh..." Dirk desperately searches for an excuse. Jake explodes with giddy excitement and bounds up from the couch.

"Do you really mean it Dirk?"

"Of course." Accepting the fact that no excuse could justify his words, he decided to roll with it. He was adorable after all and his glee only increased the trait. Dirk stood, trying to play it cool. He leaned back and smiled his winning smile. He is just so cool! Jake is overwhelmed. 'This super cool guy just said I'm adorable!' Screamed Jake in his head. With a scream of glee, he launches himself into a cartwheel. Too much power. Botched the trick and was spiralling towards the ground. He let out another shriek, this one out of fear. Just before he hits the carpet, hard arms wrap around his chest and pull him up. Dizzy, Jake slams his eyes shut. When he no longer feels like he's spinning, he realizes the hands on his back holding him up. Letting out a sigh, he drowsily opens his eyes to see Dirk inches away. The hands grow hot on his spine and Jake shivers.

"Slow down there cowboy." Dirk's voice is rough as if it hadn't been used in a thousand years. Shivers course through Jake once more. They are so close but Jake only wants to be closer. The thought catches him of guard and sends nervous giggles through the air.

Dirk can't hold back anymore- he is just too darn cute. He knows it's wrong, but he's never felt so right when he closes the distance between their lips. Warm and soft, Sake's lips invite him deeper. The kiss grows passionate and Dirk dips him lower. Sake's hands adventure through his hair and tug lightly. Dirk pulls away and hauls Jake to his feet, that cocky smile taunting him. They stand there embraced until Jake runs his hand down Dirks bicep and locks fingers. Armed with a smile of his own, he drags the blonde towards the guest bedroom.

Once inside, Jake closes the door and pushes his back to it. Dirk presses against him, holding his hands on the door. 'Oh that wicked smile!' Thinks Jake playfully, biting his lip. Dirk's will snaps and he kisses his neck. Jake moans in approval. Both men are tense as their bodies collide. Their heat mingling into a single hot cloud. Dirk trails kisses over to his partners collarbone, prominent due to strain. Little noises of pleasure weasel out of Sake's throat, thick with anticipation. Taking the hint, Dirk plunges his tongue into English's mouth. Jake was taken by surprise. He was soon gasping for air and Dirk took a step back, removing his shirt.

He eyed the hot mess in front of him, taking it all in. If Sake's hair was messy before, it was crazy now. Dirk liked crazy. English had dirty half smile plastered on his face and his glasses were crooked. His green over-shirt was hanging off one shoulder and his shorts hung low on his hips- revealing more tempting bronze skin. Dirk had never realized how attractive Jake was until now. There were always fleeting thoughts of admiration but this was real. This was perfect.

During Dirk's daze, Jake approached him, knocking him back on the bed. Dirk crawled backwards and English straddled him. Kissing his jaw, Jake slowly removed his over shirt and tossed it on the floor. He pulled away, sitting up strait on Dirk's waist. He but his lip and grasped at the bottom hem of his tee. Dirk watched, fascinated, as Jake pulled of his shirt. His modest muscles twitched as he flicked that garment also to the floor. He hides his fitness well under his layers.

Dirk's curiosity gets the best of him as he runs his hands up Sake's thighs to his sides. Warmth pulsates from the bare skin. Sake's breath catches as Dirk adventures lower. Letting out a moan, English leans down to meet Dirk's lips. This kiss is stronger and hungrier than the other ones. Jake can feel a hardness form underneath him and begins to grind his hips into it. Now it's Dirk's turn to moan.

"J-Jake!" Breathless Jake pulls away and focus' on this motion. Dirk's hands flutter down English's chest to the zipper of his shorts. After a gentle caress of the groin, he reaches around pulls Sake's ass towards him. The grinding intensifies. Both men are sweating when it finally slows. Dirk returns his attention to the zipper, pulling it down. He reaches in and pulls Sake's member out from his boxers. English moans loudly and his dick quivers. Dirk was aghast at how big it was; his mouth watered. He pulled Jake into a kiss and began stroking the tip. Jake was soon as hard as Dirk. He reached to grab his partners dick and was blocked by his jeans. Frustrated, Jake pulled hard on the belt loops and revealed a pulsating cock.

He gently grabbed the member and began tugging on it. Both men gradually became more aroused. Jake brushed Dirk's hand away and clutched both cocks at once. The dicks pressed against each other forcefully. Dirk let out a moan of surprise. Jake began to grind again, this time members in hand. As his hips rocked back and forth their cocks rubbed harshly against each other. Jake spit on their dicks to lubricate the arrangement. Dirk moaned and followed Sake's hips, occasionally slapping his ass. As their moans increased in sound, so did their pleasure.

"Ugh, I-I'm gunna cum, Dirk!" Jake panted. Dirk drastically increased his humps and grabbed Sake's ass. He licked his fingers and circled Sake's asshole.

"Oh my GOD! DIRK! DIRK, yes please don't stop. I'm your little whore. FUCK ME like I'm your little slut."

Dirk plunged his fingers into Sake's ass and began to pump violently. English's moans grew to the point of screams. Juices flowed down their chafing cocks. Dirk could feel Jake draw close and preformed one last hard grind. It was too much for Jake. He explodes all over Dirk's belly,

warm sticky cum shooting out of his dick. With a final shriek of ecstasy, Jake collapses onto Dirk. Both men lay there and pant violently for a few minutes. Slowly Jake sits up and brings his face down to Dirk's chest. Making hard eye contact, English licks his cream off of Dirk, moving lower and lower.

When all of Sake's cum is licked up, his mouth lays a trail of kisses down to Dirk's cock. Strider has yet to release. Grasping the monster, Jake positions himself over his pelvis. The dick is wet with precum and spit, however, it has never looked so delicious. English lowers his mouth onto the tip of the cock. A low moan escapes Dirk. Taking it as a good sign, Jake takes the entire dick into his mouth- sucking hard. His head bobs up and down slowly at first, but then faster and faster. Dirk reaches a hand down and presses it to the back of Sake's head, pushing himself deeper into his mouth. His hips rock with the motion.

"How does that dick taste, English?" Dirk chuckles between moans.

"So...fucking...good...Dirk!" Jake can feel Dirk approach the finish line and stops sucking. Dirk whines with want.

"Do you want to fuck me in the ass Dirk?" Jake asks biting his lip and stroking himself.

"Fuck yes!" Moans strider as he flips Jake onto his back. Dirk swiftly removes all remaining articles of clothing and tosses them aside. Giggling, English lifts his legs for easier access. Dirk sucks on his fingers then rubs Sake's asshole again. With his other hand he searches the bedside for some kind of lubricant. He finds a container of Vaseline and pries it open. Removing his fingers from Sake's tight ass, Dirk shoves them into the lube. He then rubs a thin layer on his cock. Bending down, Strider began to lick Sake's ass. Moaning in pleasure, English strokes his own cock. His tongue swirls in circles then plunges into Jake.

"Ah..Ah..Ah..Yes. Dirk!" He cries. Pulling away Dirk aims his slick member at English's entrance.

Gently pushing himself in, Dirk moans in anticipation.

"Ow... Don't stop.. Keep going Dirk!" Once he's entirely inside of Jake, Strider lets out a sigh of relief.

"Are you ready slut?"

"Yes give it to me!" And with that Dirk slid out of the right asshole and began to pound it. Jake squealed with every thrust. Dirk felt himself come close to the end. He fucked English even harder and faster.

"Do you want me to cum in you slut?" He asked as he slapped Sake's ass.

"Uh..huh" English whimpered. Sweat trickled down Dirk's chest and he cried out as he blew his load into Sake's ass.

"JAKE!"

He pulled out and fell beside English. Hot cum poured out of his gaping ass and he wished he could taste it. After Dirk caught his breath he pulled Jake into a deep kiss. Their bodies entangled and hands traveled. After what felt like the best of a lifetime, Jake closes his eyes and snuggles into Dirk's chest.

"Dirk...?" He whispers as he nuzzles deeper into Strider.

"Hmmm?" The thick sound vibrates through his warm chest.

"Do you still think I'm adorable?"

"No." Dirk replies without hesitation. Jake freezes in time. His stomach fell through the bed and has left him empty.

"I think you're sexy, and adorable!" Dirk finishes, pulling a blanket up over their bodies. Jake is overwhelmed with relief and begins to giggle into Dirk. Strider looks down to see Jake and kisses him on the nose.

"I love you."