skippy!!!

so, they watched pretty stupid, but horny, movies together (enemy gold, 2 days in the valley, bordello of blood). also i know dylan was a fan of gregg arakis trilogy teenage apocalypse, but i'm not sure if he watched them with eric. it would start off with just the usual talk between guys. "she's just my type." "imagine you get the chance to fuck that girl." "perfect tits." etc etc. they'd get pretty horny during the sex scenes and hype each other up, fill the awkward tension.

dylan would be pretty drunk, eric would try keeping up, pretending he's more fucked than he is. i think it'd start off quite innocent. one asking the other if they've masturbated to a certain scene or actress. going into detail about what they like, what they want MOST! the tension builds keeps building until the curiousity is at a breaking point. the tension obviously wouldn't just be while watching movies with hot women. glances, "unwanted" dreams of each other, awkward moments where they both feel like popping the question.

one night, when dylan is feeling risky, actually feeling the alcohol hit his system and push everything else away, he gives in. he can't deny the tension any longer, he'll wrap his arm around eric or give a slight grip to his thigh. eric's denial and projection is stronger, he makes a slight fuss, then gives in. first, only pressing against each other, light, quick kisses. he sets a boundary, no actual fucking, just masturbating together or making each other finish.

this boundary includes it being dark in the room, watching movies that cause the sexual tension to be at its peak, no dirty talk. just shut up and let it happen. sometimes, he's too flustered and embarrassed to finish, but dylan isn't. dylan will finish right in front of him. even when he's gone soft, he still wants eric to climax. he never forces anything, when eric says stop, that's the end of it.

eric will have thought loops of guilt and paranoia. why did i masturbate in front of him? … why did i get so embarrassed that it annoyed me? why can't i just let loose? he doesn't want to mess this up, but he's scared to make a fool of himself or say the wrong thing. how far does dylan want to go? in his classic, overcompensating personality, he'll finally try to take charge.

usually quick in his responses and extra awkward at school, he'll tell dylan what he wants to do that night. rebel missions, drinking, smoking cigars, smoking weed. he wants a CRAZY night to remember! but this time, when they're sat side by side, he'll pause on a certain frame. the one dylan said excited him the most, always getting him riled up. now, eric awkwardly climbs over dylan and presses their crotches together, both insanely aroused. dylan is clammy with his hands, reaching for his hips or waist, then hesitating. eric demands he doesn't hold back. no boundaries.

their first night truly together, after very passionate dry humping and kissing with tongue, dylan positions himself over eric and pleases the both of them. clothes still on, the both of them too rushed and awkward to even take a shirt off. the sweat makes it uncomfortable, but the excitement is so extreme, they both finish at the same time, eric's shirt being left with a hot mess all over it. instead of getting flustered, he'll take his shirt off. his biggest insecurity not making him feel so small and judged in this setting, with the one he loves.

i think it'd take a while before they can do anything fully nude, or mostly. but once that first nights over with, it'll be constant sexual tension. at school, trying to sleep, choosing their outfits in the morning, making plans. every single day, after school, they'll want to meet up and come up with repetitive excuses. their rebel missions carry the sexual tension, fully admitting their attraction to each others alter egos. sometimes, before their missions, they'll make out in dylan's car after eric sneaks out.

less relying on the alcohol and the R rated movies, more focus on the opportuntiy arising. dylan, with eric's best interest in mind, takes control a lot of the time, enjoying the desperation in his voice and in his eyes. reaching under his shirt, gently biting eric's lower lip when pulling away, pulling his hair. he knows how much eric enjoys feeling him from behind, hugging him tight, having a fixation on grabbing his wrists and restraining them. sometimes telling eric to stop touching himself, restrain him, then do it for him.

dylan likes to edge eric, it pisses him off in a very cute, naughty way. sometimes, dylan can't take the hint that eric's getting genuinely annoyed and wants to orgasm already. his own amusement often pushes him to be a little repetitive in that way. trying to edge him twice, edging himself and not giving the satisfaction of finishing together, eric's favorite. associating it with their first time, chasing the high. needing a cigarette break in the middle of making out, being his usual goofy self, always wanting to joke.

the same goes for his bondage fetish. in a playful way, he'll ask if he can use his own belt to restrain eric's hands behind his back, or resting on his chest, if he's lying on his back. eric gets very aroused from indulging in dylan's fetishes. then, eric wants to indulge. he wants dylan in his mouth and once again, chases the high! eric wants it again and again, loving the taste and especially dylan's low, hushed moans.

loud, dirty talk isn't really an option. to keep things new and exciting, dylan is always making playful suggestions. eric denies his wants until he's pushed to the point of begging. he feels more comfortable letting dylan take control and explore his sexuality in new ways. because eric isn't usually buzzed, he sometimes let's his mind roam and struggles to relax. dylan can feel how tense he can become. but when he's sucking dylan, those worries become a blur.

dylan loves eric's mouth, but sometimes, he's too raw to finish. what works for him is using eric's belt around his neck, often lying down in his bed or on the couch in his bedroom, one arm propped up. his hand relaxing underneath his head, the other gripping eric's belt, tugging it at times. eric knows when the grip tightens, or the belt starts to shake a bit in his hand, he's about to finish. when he's finished, he'll tug on the belt and guide eric to rest ontop of him, kissing, talking for hours, until the sun rises. dylan can't buy "real" bdsm gear, but he can get shitty versions at halloween stores or improvising. fake cuffs, using women's cloth headbands as a blindfold, duct taping eric's mouth shut, telling him he's being too loud.

things would intensify quick. without lube, anal would be pretty hard to manage. using his spit, dylan can manage to penetrate eric just enough to hit his prostate, neither of them lasting long. besides, dylan's member is too big to take. he doesn't want to cause genuine pain to eric either. teasing with his knives isn't uncommon, especially when blindfolded. he likes to run the cold blade along eric's chest or his cheek, press it to his lips. biting is common. eric made a huge fuss once about having bite marks left on his neck, along with a hickey, having to put a bandaid over it and only wear shirts with tight collars until it faded. sometimes, the lip biting would leave a small mark too. the one boundary? NO obvious marks left on each other! dylan resorts to biting his shoulder while lightly penetrating him.