Less Conversation, More Action - Scotthan
Scott: Scott was wandering around by himself, bored out of his mind. Jasper and Danny were off on their own, and he didn’t know who else to go to for entertainment. But then he remembered his friend Ethan, if he could even call him that. They weren’t all that close, but maybe he’d have an idea for something they could do. So he made his way to the other boy’s room, the same one he’d become familiar with during their one night stand, and he knocked quietly on the door. "Ethan? You around?“
Ethan: Ethan had been stuck in his room all day, he wasn’t really in the mood for anything and had decided that today he’d just lounge about. The Australian weather was really taking it’s toll on him, even the nice air conditioned room felt hot. At the moment he was laying in bed in nothing but his boxers, and Pennie sleeping beside him- that’s when he heard a knocking at his door, and got up not bothering to get dressed. He opened the door and raised a curious brow when he saw who it was. "Scott?” He said, as he leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms, “what can I do for you?”
Scott: Scott stood there waiting for a moment before the door opened, and Ethan was standing there. He bit his lip slightly and looked him over as he realized he was just in a pair of boxers. There was no denying he was attracted to the boy, but that was as far as it went. He smiled shyly as he ran a hand back through his hair, a little nervous all of a sudden. “I, uh.. I was a little bored. I was wondering if maybe you wanted to hang out?”
Ethan: A smirk appeared on Ethan’s face when he noticed Scott looking him over, he’d be a liar if he said he didn’t have his own attraction to the younger boy. Though it was nothing more than physical; lustful even. “Sure,” Ethan said as he moved to the side, letting Scott enter the room before closing the door behind him. “What did you have in mind?” He added, as he walked over to his wardrobe to find something appropriate to wear.
Scott: Scott blushed when he realized that Ethan noticed him staring, and he looked down at his feet, before shuffling into the room. He leaned against the wall, watching Ethan move about as he spoke. “I actually didn’t have anything in mind.. I was hoping you’d have an idea?” He moved away from the wall over to sit on the opposite bed. “So who was that guy in the kitchen the other day? You two seemed awfully close.” He tilted his head at him as he waited for his reply.
Ethan: "Wanna just head out to a pub? Don’t worry, I’ll buy your drinks.“ He said as he slipped on a pair of trousers, and a plain white shirt over them. That’s when Scott brought up that moment in the kitchen, and Ethan felt his heart skip a beat, "Harry? Yeah.. he’s my best friend, used to be my boyfriend. But, ya know.” He said as he shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what else to say about the situation. “Were you jealous?” He said in a teasing tone, trying to lighten the mood as he went over and took a seat beside Scott.
Scott: Scott listened to Ethan as he spoke, nodding. “Drinking sounds fun enough. Never really got around to that last time, so I’d say you owe me a few.” He laughed quietly as he looked around the room, not really knowing what else to do. When Ethan sat down beside him, he blushed again and looked down at his hands, smiling to himself. He glanced over at the other boy and bumped his shoulder. “You’re not that amazing, ya know.” He shrugged and grinned. “Maybe I was, though.” He paused a moment before standing up and looking down at him, holding out a hand. “We going out, or what?”
Ethan: Ethan let out a soft laugh, “I think I’m pretty amazing, I mean I got you to sleep with me before, haven’t I?” He said as he took a hold of Scott’s hand, getting up from the bed and then heading over to his nightstand and from it’s top he took his phone, wallet and keys. “And yeah, let’s go then.” He made his way toward the door, turning around to face Scott before stepping out. “By the way.. you look cute when you blush.” He said, as he bit his lip, turning around and finally heading out, making his way toward the garage.
Scott: Scott’s heart did a flip when Ethan turned back to him and spoke, his eyes instinctively dropping to his feet. “Shut up, I wasn’t blushing.” He followed behind the boy until they reached the garage, and he got into the passenger seat of the car they ended up at. He waited until they were moving before he switched on the radio. He began humming along to the song that came on, his elbow hitting Ethan’s on the console. He grinned and nudged it again, being annoying on purpose. He then turned in his seat to face him and tilted his head. “How do you like Australia so far?” It was a generic question, but he didn’t know what else to say at that point.
Ethan: During the drive Ethan was concentrating more on Harry than anything else, feeling dumb since he wasn’t even here. His buzzing thoughts causing him to almost wreck the car by not stopping at a light. “Uh yeah it’s great, too hot for my liking, I like cold weather.” He said as he did a turn, keeping his eyes fixed on the road; “What about you, been on any crazy adventures?” He said as he took the time to nudge him back, before bringing a hand to Scott’s face and shoving him away playfully.
Scott: Scott laughed as Ethan pushed him away, and even considered returning the gesture, but decided against it. He didn’t want to distract him any more than he already was. He turned to look out the window as he responded to the question. “Uh.. well, me and Danny went for a drive to a bunch of places, but I mostly went to make him happy. There’s not much around the house to do, and I don’t have a car, so..” He shrugged and faced forward again, trying to tell if they were nearing their destination. He then realized that he had no clue where they were, or where they were going. “Are we almost there?” he asked aloud, as he started shifting anxiously in his seat.
Ethan: “Yeah, I haven’t been up to much either.. Danny, how is he? I’m yet to talk to him. And yeah yeah we’re almost there, keep your trousers on.” The two drove for a bit longer, before they finally arrived at the pub. It wasn’t anything extravagant, but it didn’t really need to be considering they were just there to get drunk. The two then exited the car, and walked inside, Ethan walked over to the bar and ordered a round of shots for the two. “Hope you’re not picky about what you drink,” Ethan said as he handed Scott one of the glasses, as he took down one of his own.
Scott: “Danny’s.. Danny.” He shrugged and followed Ethan out of the car and into the small bar. When they stepped inside, he took a look around, noting that there weren’t many others there. As Ethan ordered the drinks, he sat down on one of the stools, spinning himself around slowly while he waited. When the glasses were set down in front of the two of them, he shook his head. “Can’t really be picky, if you’re the one buying, right?” He watched him before downing one of the shots himself, making a face when it burned his throat. He shook his head quickly as he took another one. “Gah, now I remember why I don’t do this often.”
Ethan: Ethan couldn’t help but laugh when Scott took his first shot, “Oh c'mon Scott, be a man. It’s not even strong liquor.” He then slid another one of the shot glasses toward him, as he took his own. “You know, since you’re new at this.. it won’t take much to get you drunk. Maybe I’ll take you back to the car and take advantage of you,” he said with a wink as he downed his second shot. Setting it down next to the other empty ones.
Scott: Scott was still getting used to the feeling, before he adjusted enough to take a third one. He knew it was stupid of him to do them so close together, but what was the worst that could happen? Ethan would be there if he couldn’t handle himself, so he was going to try and enjoy it. He smirked as he glanced over at Ethan again, biting his lip slightly. “Maybe I won’t mind that.” Was he flirting? He didn’t really care at this point. He spun around on his stool again, before pausing. “Oh.. remind me not to do that again.”
Ethan: Ethan was just taking his third shot, when Scott had already done his. The older boy could already tell that the alcohol was hitting him, and he couldn’t help but laugh when he spun around on his stool, almost falling. “Alright, no more spinning for you then,” he said as he took a hold of his knees and spun him back around slowly so that he was now facing forward again. “Might wanna take it easy, though, don’t wanna end up with a hangover,” Ethan said as he picked up his fourth shot glass, looking down at the light golden liquid for a while before swallowing it down. “Ay Scott, why are you here? In the program I mean, I don’t think I ever asked.”
Scott: Scott laughed to himself as Ethan spun him back around, and he propped his head up on his elbows, turning his head slightly to look at him. “I did something really stupid back home and didn’t wanna face my dad. My brother told me to come here with him.” He sighed and reached over to take another glass, downing it quickly. “Of course that was before he hated me, too.” He shook his head, trying not to think about it. He had hardly seen Emmett at all since they set off, and he knew it was probably better that way. He reached over and poked Ethan. "What about you? How’d you end up here?“
Ethan: Ethan listened as Scott spoke, and couldn’t help but feel sad for him. He noticed as he downed another shot, and moved the tray so that it was now out of reach, "What stupid thing did you do?” Ethan asked, letting out a laugh as Scott poked him. He then ran his fingers through his mop of hair, taking another of the glasses and downing it, “I did something pretty stupid too.. uhh my sister and I were separated as kids, I came here to find her.” He could feel his eyes begin to sting with the promise of tears, so he quickly took another shot. Finally he felt that buzz he’d been wanting to feel, “where do you wanna go after this?”
Scott: “I don’t know you well enough, but maybe another time I’ll tell ya.” Scott frowned as he noticed Ethan’s mood change slightly, as he spoke about his sister. He moved a hand over onto his arm and gave a gentle squeeze, then pulled away. He smirked and tilted his head. “I thought you were gonna take advantage of me in you car? I’m disappointed now.” He laughed softly and shook his head. "I’m up for whatever you wanna do. Are you okay to drive, though? Should we maybe call someone to pick us up?“
Ethan: Ethan felt a slight comfort when Scott gave his arm a squeeze, and he gave him a warm smile. Shaking his head to rid himself of anymore unsettling thoughts. "If that’s really what you want,” Ethan said as he took a hold of the bottom of Scott’s shirt, pulling him off the stool and setting him between his legs, “then I wouldn’t mind..” he added as he let one of his hands go toward the back of Scott’s neck, pulling him down so that their faces were only centimetres away.
Scott: Scott wasn’t sure what he wanted to do next, but he figured Ethan would have an idea. As long as he wasn’t the one driving, he knew they’d be okay. He was caught by surprise when he was pulled off his stool, he actually thought he was falling over. When he was standing in front of Ethan, his heart started racing again. What was happening? He wasn’t sure, but he didn’t exactly mind it. His eyes trailed from the other boy’s down to his lips, biting his own just a bit. Without hesitation, he closed the space between them, slipping his arms around his waist and holding onto him; partially just to touch him, but partially so he would stay upright. Just in case. After a few moments, he pulled back, resting his forehead against Ethan’s. “I’m not saying no.”
Ethan: Ethan wasn’t sure if the alcohol was making him act like this, or maybe it was just him wanting the other, though it was most likely a mixture of the two. He smiled when Scott’s forehead was resting against his, and he could smell the bitter taster of the alcohol on his lips. Ethan leaned up and pressed his lips against Scott’s, giving him a quick kiss before he got up, “let’s go then..” he said as he took a hold of his hand and began to lead the way towards the car. Clicking the button on the control so that the doors would unlock. He opened up the back door, “ladies first” he said as he gave him a teasing smile.
Scott: Scott followed behind Ethan as they made their way out to the car, still unsure of what was happening. Was he really about to hook up with Ethan again, with everything that was going on? He didn’t care at that point. He wanted him, and he’d figure it all out in the morning if he had to. When they stopped at the car, he laughed quietly, pushing Ethan gently back against the side of the vehicle. He smirked as he kissed him quickly. “I think we both know I’m plenty man.” He tugged at his shirt slightly with a grin, before falling into the backseat.
Ethan: “Hey, no abusing me,” Ethan said when Scott shoved him, “Unless you’re into that sort of thing.. then abuse me all you want babe.” He said as he returned the kiss. “Do I though? You might have to prove it to me again,” Ethan then stepped into the car, shutting the door and leaning against it before he pulled Scott on top of him, and pressed a rough kiss against his lips.
Scott: Scott watched as Ethan climbed in after him, and groaned quietly as he was pulled onto his lap. “I’d be happy to prove myself again.” He smirked, resting his forearms on the other boy’s shoulders as he returned the kiss. After a few moments, he deepened the kiss, bringing on hand up to tangle in his hair, tugging gently on the ends. He pulled away from the kiss as he pulled on the bottom of Ethan’s shirt, until it was up and over his head, then tossed it to the floor. He ran his hands slowly down his now bare chest, as he began grinding against him slightly.
Ethan: When Scott deepened the kiss, Ethan couldn’t help but smirk against it. He slipped his tongue into the other boy’s mouth, then the kiss was broken as Scott began to take off Ethan’s shirt, Ethan taking the opportunity to also remove Scott’s. He let out a soft moan when he felt Scott grind against him, his head tilting back against the window as he let his hands rest on Scott’s waist, helping him move along. Ethan was quickly starting to feel himself get hard, that’s when he brought his hands to the button of Scott’s trousers and undid them, taking a hold of his length and beginning to tug, as he brought Scott closer and began nipping at his neck.
Scott: Scott smirked as he heard Ethan moan, and watched his actions carefully. He continued moving his hips against the other’s, letting out a soft sigh of his own as he felt Ethan returning the gesture. Soon enough, his jeans were slipping down his waist a bit, and he felt Ethan’s hand on him. He let out a low moan, which grew a little louder as he began working on his neck, as well. He gripped his hair a little tighter, tilting his head up as he leaned in to kiss him again, a bit rougher this time. He pulled away slightly to look at him, and bit his lip. “I want you so bad, Ethan.” He tried to sit up a bit more to push his jeans and boxers the rest of the way off, finding it difficult in such a cramped area. When he’d rid himself of his clothes, he moved down to work on Ethan’s jeans, quickly undoing the button and trying to slip them down.
Ethan: Ethan continued to work on Scott, moving his hand along his cock. Starting off slow and then getting faster and rougher. The moans coming from the younger boy making his ears burn, knowing that he was doing a good job and pleasuring him. The feel of Scott’s fingers in his hair caused Ethan to groan, he loved how rough he was being, the hard kiss afterwards only making Ethan all the more excited. Scott then removed his jeans, and Ethan had to hold himself back from just fucking him already. Then the other boy began to rid Ethan of his own jeans, which was a relief for him, Ethan then took a hold of Scott’s hair, pulling him close to his face just as he’d done earlier. “You’re going to have to work for it,” he said as he let go of him, and brought his hands down to rid himself of the rest of his clothing.
Scott: Scott helped Ethan with the last bit of his clothes, biting his lip nervously at his words. He had no problem doing something like this, and he was really too far gone to care anyway. But he didn’t want to disappoint, he wanted to do for Ethan what he’d done for him. He leaned down to kiss him quickly, tugging at his lower lip as he pulled away and moved down to his neck. His hand slipped down between them and took hold of his cock, moving slowly at first. He bit down on the skin of his neck, and sucking at it before moving down along his shoulder, then his collarbone. After a few more moments, he scooted back and leaned down, placing his mouth at the tip and taking him in slowly. He then started moving along his length, picking up the speed a bit, his hand following suit.
Ethan: Ethan moved his head to the side to allow Scott better access to his neck, the feel of his lips against the sensitive skin causing Ethan to moan silently, but then he felt him bite down and suck on his neck and that’s when he stopped caring about being quiet. Then he felt his hand on his member, and Ethan had to bite down on his lip to keep himself from going mad. He brought his hands to Scott’s back, and dug his fingernails into the skin as he trailed them along his skin, leaving red streaks along his pale skin. After a while Scott began to suck him off, Ethan brought one of his hands to the back of Scott’s head and began to move him as he pleased. After a few moments Ethan pulled him off, bringing him close and giving him a quick kiss. “Good boy..” he said as he began to push him back so that he was now laying down on the seat. Ethan placing himself between his legs, once he was settled he began to press into Scott, not bothering to take things slow this time.
Scott: When Scott was pulled away, he was caught by surprise. He looked up at Ethan just as his lips were caught in a quick kiss. He laughed softly at his words, shaking his head as he was layed back down against the seat, and Ethan was hovering over him. When Ethan began pushing into him, Scott’s first instinct was to grab at something, but there was nothing there. He let out a loud moan as he reached up and took hold of the other boy’s hair, pulling him down into a rough and sloppy kiss. He moaned against his lips and tilted his head back against the seat. “Oh, fuck.”
Ethan: Once Ethan had pushed himself into Scott fully he began to thrust, starting off slow and then picking up the pace. He took away the hand that Scott had on his hair and brought it over Scott’s head, holding it there with force. His free hand was on Scott’s hip, keeping him still as worked on him. Ethan leaned down, and began kissing up Scott’s chest, to his clavicle and finally his neck- he bit down, hard enough that he got the slight hint of blood, that’s when he began to suck on the skin only stopping when he was sure there would be a mark left. After a while he began to feel that push on his abdomen, letting him know that he was close.
Scott: Scott gasped as Ethan pinned his hand above his head, not really expecting it just then. He felt the boy’s lips make their way along his body, and when he bit down at his neck, he was sure there would be a bruise there in the morning. He let out a soft moan as he tried to move his free hand down between them, in order to get himself off. He didn’t even mind that his head had hit the car door a couple of times so far, but he’d probably be paying for it later. His eyes slipped shut as he tilted his head back, letting out a loud groan as he felt himself getting closer. He tried to lean up as best he could to kiss him one more time, then moved down to nip along his collarbone, until he eventually felt himself give in, his hips raising slightly off the seat.
Ethan: Ethan brought himself up again, finally letting go of Scott’s hand so that he could hold him down by his waist with both hands. He pushed into him a few more times, “Fuck..” he said with a groan when he knew he’d be finishing. He leaned down once more, moving away the hand that Scott had on himself and replacing it with his own, he tugged on his length along with his thrusts. Leaning down to press a kiss on Scott’s lips, only breaking it when he felt himself come.
Scott: Scott layed back, trying to catch his breath before he started giggling. He reached up and brushed a piece of Ethan’s hair back behind his ear. “Did I prove myself that time?” He sat up, so that Ethan was not straddling his lap, and leaned around him to grab their clothes. “Well this was fun.. you holding my hair back when I start puking later?” He grinned and started to nudge him off so that he could slip back into his boxers.
Ethan: “Yeah I guess,” Ethan said as he took his shirt and slipped it on over his head, getting off of Scott so that he could also put his boxers on. “C'mon Scott, you’re not that much of a lightweight are you?” He said as he opened the car door and stepped outside, slipping on his trousers and then stepping back into the drivers seat. “So where to now?” He asked as he tried to fix his hair, only then noticing the headache he was starting to get. “How about home? I could make us some coffee, try and prevent a hangover.. sound good?” He said as he started the car again.
Scott: Scott slipped back into the rest of his clothes, then layed back down across the seat after Ethan got out. He groaned quietly to himself and nodded at Ethan’s suggestion. "Yes. Coffee. Please.“ He curled his legs up under him and stared up at Ethan’s reflection in the mirror. "Thank you!” As the car started, he bit his lip nervously. “You’re okay to drive, right? I kinda don’t wanna die today.”
Ethan: Ethan simply nodded his head as he began to back out of the pub’s parking place, “yeah I’m alright, just gotta drive very slowly.” He said, as he finally started making his way toward the house. He thought about turning on the radio, but decided against it since the two probably weren’t up for the noise. “Scott? Can you please try not to be ill in the car? I don’t feel like cleaning up throw up.” He said, remembering how he was when he first started drinking. After a few minutes they arrived back home, Ethan stepped out of the car and opened up the door for Scott, holding his hand out for him to take.
Scott: Scott shook his head and laughed, keeping his eyes on the mirror. “No promises. Oh no.. I think it’s coming up..” He started gagging and then giggled. “Kidding, kidding. I’ll be fine, no worries.” When they got to the house, he reached up and took the hand that was offered to him, pulling himself up and out of the car with Ethan’s assistance. “Thank you,” he said as he kissed his cheek quickly. He followed him inside until they were standing in the kitchen, and he moved to sit up on the counter. “Coffee, pleeeease.” He grinned and started swinging his legs, reaching one foot out to bump Ethan’s butt, pushing him gently.
Ethan: Ethan laughed when he felt Scott give him a slight kick. He moved back toward him and gave him a shove so that he almost fell off the counter, but then quickly grabbed his hand and sat him back up. “Did I scare you?” He asked before going over to the kettle, he filled it with water before putting it back on top of the heat, and clicking the button so it would boil. He then took two mugs from the cupboard and put a teaspoon of coffee into each, “how much sugar do you want?” He asked as he started putting three packets of sugar into his mug.
Scott: Scott was laughing to himself when Ethan pushed him, and his eyes widened as he felt himself falling over. “Oh, shit.” Ethan grabbed his hand, though, and pulled him back up. He reached his foot out to kick him softly in the leg. “Yes, you did! Could’ve killed me, rude.” He started swinging his legs again and thought about how he liked his coffee. He wasn’t a big coffee drinker in general, so he wasn’t sure. “I dunno.. lots and lots of sugar!” He waited patiently for his cup, then started drinking it slowly. As he stared down at his cup, he remembered something and looked back up at Ethan. “Did you ever find her?”
Ethan: When the coffee was done, Ethan took a seat on the counter and took a sip. The hot drink soothing him, and even helping with the headache. Then he heard Scott’s question, and he let his gaze fall to the floor as he shook his head. “No..” he said as he brought the cup back to his lips, “it’s been about 11 years now.. I doubt I’ll find her. This girl here, named Elle.. she uh, she says she knows where she is.” His voice was a bit shaky then, but he refused to let himself cry. "She won’t tell me though, she showed me a picture too, as proof that she knew where she was. She’s beautiful.“ He got off the counter then, and walked over to the sink and placed his cup inside. Not wanting to face Scott as tears made their way down his face.
Scott: Scott listened to Ethan as he spoke, noting the change of mood in his voice alone. He mentally kicked himself for bringing up what must have been a sore subject. He didn’t know what to say or do, he just stared down at his cup for a while, trying to think of something. That’s when Ethan went over to the sink and stood there a little longer than necessary, facing away from Scott. He slid off the counter and went over to the other boy, and without hesitation, he slipped his arms around his waist from behind, hugging him. He rested his chin on Ethan’s shoulder and frowned. "I’m sorry.. I shouldn’t have asked.”
Ethan: When Ethan felt Scott hug him, he quickly turned around and returned the hug, burying his face in the other boy’s neck. “It’s fine,” he said as he tried to get a hold of himself. When he was finally calm enough, he let go of Scott and wiped his face, smiling, to reassure him that everything was okay. "Wow, you made me cry. I think as payback you should tell me something now.. like, that stupid thing you did to end up here.“
Scott: Scott wrapped his arms around Ethan a little tighter when he hugged him back. As they pulled away, he frowned again, realizing that Ethan had actually been crying. He moved a hand up to wipe at his cheeks, smiling slightly. "I guess I should feel glad that you’re comfortable enough to cry in front of me, right?” He kissed his cheek and went back to sit on the counter, pulling Ethan with him. “Alright, I’ll tell you..” He stared down at his hands in his lap as he spoke. “I’m not too great at sports, though you can probably tell from looking at me.. but my dad was always stressing about it, ya know? I wasn’t as good as my brother, so I thought I’d get a little.. boost.” He turned his head to glance at the other boy. “Turns out that stuff in addicting and expensive. I don’t really know how to explain it, but I had to throw a basketball game to pay it back. Of course, my dad hates me for messing up. Worse, my brother hates me for convincing him to help me throw the game. Coming here was really my only escape, and I haven’t even spoken to Emmett since we came.” He shrugged and bit his lip, fiddling with his hands nervously. “I’m an idiot, that’s all there is to it. I’m an idiot, and my family hates me.”
Ethan: Ethan didn’t tear his gaze away from Scott’s as he spoke, he listened, something Ethan was pretty good at- and even though throughout the story, Scott’s mood didn’t seem to change. When he began to fiddle with his fingers, Ethan took a hold of his hand, entwining their fingers. “Don’t say that..” he said as he continued to look at him. "I doubt they hate you over something like this.. don’t be so hard on yourself,“ he brought Scott’s hand up to his lips, and gave it a kiss. "Things will work out, I don’t think your own family can stay angry with you forever, right?”
Scott: Scott jumped slightly when Ethan took his hand, then relaxed a bit. He smiled to himself as he stared down at their hands, blushing as Ethan brought them to his lips. He nodded and looked down again, not sure how to respond to that. He was positive his dad hated him, especially after what happened. He’d never been able to live up to the high standards, but what he did made it worse. "I dunno.. pretty sure the damage is done with my dad. Emmett won’t even speak to me, so who knows?“ He bit his lip before looking back at him. "I’ve heard what people say about you.. is any of it true?” He wasn’t asking to be rude, he was genuinely curious. He’d heard rumors and stories, but he wasn’t sure what to make of them.
Ethan: Ethan smiled at him when he saw that Scott was blushing. “Have you tried apologizing?” He asked, even though he was sure that wouldn’t be much help to him, with the way he was speaking. Ethan then scooted closer to the other, and brought his arm to drape across his shoulders, “What have you heard exactly? The psychopath thing, or the ‘he killed his parents’ thing?” He questioned, sounding bitter and looking down as he spoke. “If you really wanna know, yeah.. they’re true.”
Scott: Scott kept his eyes lowered for a moment, then shook his head. “It’s not worth it. Moving past this, sorry.” He listened to Ethan as he spoke, and frowned when he confirmed that it was true. “Oh..” He wasn’t sure what to say. What could he say? He didn’t really know what to think of the situation. But he did know that Ethan was comforting him then, and he really had no reason to turn that away. He leaned into his body a bit more, turning his head so that it was resting against his neck. “If it makes you feel any better.. I don’t think you’re bad..” He took Ethan’s hand and played with his fingers lightly.
Ethan: Ethan thought that Scott would probably end up leaving, but was surprised when instead he began to huddle against him, his face burying in his neck. Ethan rested his head atop of Scott’s, closing his eyes as he began to fiddle with his fingers. “I try not to be..” he then pressed a kiss to the side of Scott’s head, “but thanks, that does make me feel better.. can I tell you something?”
Scott: Scott smiled to himself when Ethan accepted his gestures, and even leaned against him a bit more. “Well, I think you’re alright. So there.” Scott wasn’t the kind of person to judge someone by their past, because he wouldn’t want anyone to judge his past. He glanced up and nodded at him, letting go of his hand in case it was bothering him. “Yeah, sure.”
Ethan: Ethan bit down on his lower lip nervously, taking his hand and letting it run through his hair. He wasn’t sure how to say what he wanted to say, finally he took a deep breath and looked over at Scott. “I’m doing stuff.. that I shouldn’t be doing, and I’m scared.” He paused for a moment, and began to pick at some lint that was on his trousers, “I’m scared that if Harry found out, he’s think differently of me.. and I dunno, I guess I should just say it, I’m kind of.. sort of.. addicted to, cocaine.” He shifted away from Scott then, and his gaze was on the floor, he wasn’t syre what to do at that point.
Scott: Scott listened as Ethan spoke, and when he paused, Scott spoke up. “Why should you worry about what he thinks? I mean.. if he’s a real friend, he’d understand, right?” Then Ethan continued and said what he was actually worried about, and he didn’t know what to say. It caught him off guard, and he had no clue what to do. He didn’t even move closer to him when he scooted further down on the counter. He just sat there, staying silent for a short while, before turning to look at him. “Ethan.. that’s not good. I mean, you know that obviously. But.. why do you do it? Like.. I don’t know what to say..”
Ethan: Ethan couldn’t really think of what to say, so he simply shrugged his shoulder. His eyes still locked on the floor, and the headache from earlier coming back to him. "It just helps,“ he said after a while, "It helps me not think for a while.. it keeps me from feeling anything, which I really like.” He turned to look at Scott then, feeling ashamed of himself for saying anything. “How did you get over it?” He asked, as he tilted his head.
Scott: Scott nodded as he listened to Ethan, though he knew this wasn’t exactly something that was easy to explain. He thought back to the day his brother found out that he was taking pills to help him out, and the look on his face, knowing exactly why he was doing it. He looked back at Ethan and shrugged. “I didn’t really have a choice.. but when my brother found out, he helped me. Until I screwed that up, too.” He bit his lip and looked down at his hands. “I guess you just need someone to be there with you. To help you get over it, ya know?” He paused, then reached over to take his hand again, lacing their fingers carefully. “If you want, I can try to help.”
Ethan: "I’m sure you and your brother will work things out eventually, it’s rather silly for someone to hold a grudge for so long.“ Ethan said, trying to comfort him by giving him a warm smile as he spoke. Scott then took his hand again and offered his help, and Ethan wasn’t sure how to react at first. But after a while he nodded his head, and gave Scott’s hand a squeeze. "Please?” He said as he hopped off the counter and stood in front of Scott, bringing his arms to wrap around his form and placing a kiss on his lips. He broke the kiss then, and rested his forehead against the other’s, “You’re amazing..”
Scott: “Yeah, maybe..” Ethan seemed a bit more sure than Scott did, but he wasn’t about to argue. He smiled a little bigger as he gave his hand a squeeze. “I’m not going anywhere, alright?” He watched as Ethan got off the counter, and he thought that maybe they were leaving then, until Ethan settled himself between Scott’s legs. He slipped his own arms around the older boy, and smiled into the kiss, scooting closer to him. When they pulled away, Scott closed his eyes and shook his head. “I think you’re pretty amazing, too.”
Ethan: “Don’t argue with me on this,” he said as he rubbed his nose against Scott’s, giving him an eskimo kiss. He pressed his body into Scott, feeling happy to have him there, in that moment he felt secure and genuinely happy. “Wanna go up to my room?” He asked, as he bit his bottom lip. “We could play video games, or watch a film if you’d like,” he then pressed his lips against the bruise that was on Scott’s neck, and smirked against it, “or we could do something else..” he said in a teasing tone as he parted from him, taking his hand and pulling him from the counter.
Scott: Scott couldn’t keep the smile from his face as they bumped noses, a small giggle escaping him. He nodded at the question. “Yeah, that sounds fun.” He then felt the boy’s lips against his neck and he took in a breath. When he was pulled off the counter, he leaned back against it, pulling Ethan close and wrapping his arms around his waist. "Again? Already?“ He grinned and kissed him softly. "Ya know.. I don’t have a roommate yet..” He pulled back to look at him, biting his lip slightly.
Ethan: “What can I say? I just can’t get enough of you” he said as Scott brought him close again, Ethan then brought his arms to snake around the younger boys form and he couldn’t help but smile through the kiss. “Is that your way of inviting me up to your room?” He asked, raising a curious brow as he did so. Ethan brought his hands to rub up and down Scott’s back, pulling him close as he did so. “Because of it is, then I accept your invitation.. lead the way.”
Scott: Scott grinned and nodded his head, brushing his nose against Ethan’s cheek. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.” He stepped away from the counter, keeping his hold on the other boy as he started walking backwards toward the stairs. He then let go of him and instead took hold of his hand, pulling him along until they reached his room. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. “What movie did you have in mind?” He asked, glancing back at him as he plopped down on his bed, reaching for his laptop.
Ethan: Ethan shut the door as he entered Scott’s room, walking over to his bed and slumping over the other boy. “Something scary, so I have an excuse to hold you later,” he said as he finally rolled of him and instead laid beside him, resting his chin on his shoulder. “Uhhh we can try watching Sinister, I haven’t seen it yet and everyone says its pretty good.”
Scott: Scott groaned as Ethan fell down on top of him. “Ah, get off!” He started laughing. He started squirming beneath him until he rolled off and layed beside him. He smiled and turned to face him. “Who says you need an excuse to hold me?” He bit his lip and smirked, opening his computer and starting it up. “Sinister.. okay. I haven’t seen that one either. But if I get scared, I reserve the right to cover my eyes without ridicule.”
Ethan: “Are you being cheeky?” he asked as he brought his arms to wrap around Scott’s waist his head settled on top of Scott’s as he watched him pull up the film. Ethan then let him go, and got up to turn the lights off before he crawled back into bed, “there, now it’s spookier” he said trying to sound creepy as he brought his arms to wrap around Scott again, placing a kiss on his cheek as the film began to play.
Scott: Scott grinned and scrunched his nose. “Not cheeky, just honest. We don’t need the movie for that, see?” He frowned slightly when Ethan moved off the bed, but relaxed again as he realized what was happening. “What if I’m afraid of the dark, though?” He leaned into him again when he was laying next to him, then turned his attention back to the screen as the movie started playing. He blushed when the boy kissed his cheek, glad that it was now darker in the room. His hand found it’s way to Ethan’s and entwined their fingers as he tried to focus on the movie.
Ethan: Ethan smiled when Scott entwined their finger, and he began to trail small circles on Scott’s skin with his thumb. “You scared yet?” Ethan asked as he pressed his body against Scott’s, placing his chin on the boys shoulder and ignoring the film completely and instead looking at him. “What if they come for you next? I’m pretty sure I’ve heard of that happening,” he said in a whisper so that Scott would still be able to hear whatever what going on in the film.
Scott: The feeling of Ethan’s thumb drawing shapes on his hand caused a shiver to run up Scott’s spine. He tried to suppress a smile, instead keeping a straight face as Ethan spoke up, trying to scare him. He couldn’t hold out for long as he started laughing quietly, shrugging his shoulder to nudge him. He turned his head to look down at him with a grin. “Would you stop? Besides, you’d be here to protect me.. right? You wouldn’t just leave me here to die, would ya?” He leaned down and kissed the tip of his nose, shaking his head before turning back to the movie, though he was having trouble focusing now.
Ethan: Ethan laughed when Scott nudged him, and instead let his head rest on the pillow. “No, I’d probably run away and let you fend for yourself,” he said with a smirk on his face. He then leaned up and began to nibble on Scott’s shoulder, “who knows maybe I’m the weird monster guy, ever think of that?”
Scott: “You would not! You’d stay and help me like the wonderful friend I expect you to be.” Scott rolled his eyes and rolled onto his side to face Ethan completely. “Then would that mean I’m into bestiality?” He layed his head back and watched him for a moment. “You’re missing the movie..”
Ethan: Ethan smiled when Scott turned to face him, and he quickly brought his arms to tighten around him as to prevent him from turning around again. “The movie is lame,” he said as he leaned into Scott a bit, kissing his temple before pulling back again. “But fine, I’ll try to pay more attention,” Ethan then moved his gaze so that he was watching the screen again.
Scott: Scott felt his grip tighten, and he smiled to himself. He wasn’t sure how much he could see with what little bit of light they had, but he hoped he couldn’t tell he was smiling like an idiot. He leaned his face closer, resting his forehead against the side of Ethan’s head, closing his eyes. “Yeah, kinda.. wanna watch something else instead then?”
Ethan: “Sure, maybe we should watch something funny..” he then turned his attention and noticed that Scott’s eyes were closed, a small smile forming on his lips at how cute Scott looked. He then laid his head beside Scott’s, and snuggled into him. “Can I stay with you tonight?” He asked as he brought one of his hands up to Scott’s head, messing with his dark hair.
Scott: Scott kept his eyes closed as he listened to Ethan’s voice, nodding slowly. “A funny movie sounds nice, sure. Which one?” He felt the pillows shift a bit beside him and he opened his eyes to see Ethan curled up beside him. His smile only grew when the hand was moving against his hair. "Of course you can. I’d like that.. as long as you don’t hog the covers or anything. Then I might make you sleep in the other bed. Unless that’s what you were planning already..“ He moved one of his legs over to tangle with Ethan’s, then slipped his arms around him. "I may wanna keep you here though.. ya know, just in case the movie gives me nightmares..”
Ethan: A small smile left Ethan’s lips then, “I can’t make any promises, it gets cold at night. But I doubt you’d make me sleep someplace else,” he said with a pout. When Scott moved to hold him, Ethan did the same. Letting his arms slip around his waist as he pressed their bodies together, “I’ll stay here then..” he said as he leaned his forbear against Scott’s, he then pressed his lips against the younger boys. It wasn’t lustful, or begging of more - it was just a kiss full of fondness and a sort of appreciation for the other boy. When the kiss was broken, Ethan laid his head down again. Letting his brown hues meet with Scott’s blue ones.
Scott: "Ya never know.. I might kick you out. No.. no I like you too much for that.“ When Ethan pulled him closer, he let out a small sigh of content. He didn’t know why he felt so comfortable with this boy, but he did. He just liked spending time with him, and while he was definitely attracted to him, he had no problem with the way things were, nor did he have any desire to further their relationship. He was satisfied with just being around him. He smiled against Ethan’s lips, at the gentle kiss. When they both layed back, they just sort of gazed at one another. Neither of them spoke for a few moments, until Scott realized the movie was still playing, and reached over to shut it off. He then turned in Ethan’s arms, pulling on his arms so they stayed just as close. "Thank you for tonight.. definitely my favorite day since coming to Australia.”
Ethan: Ethan felt a blush coming on, and his cheeks were starting to hurt from smiling so much. “Mine too actually.. thanks for spending it with me,” he said as he trailed his hand up and down Scott’s arm as he continued to hold him, scared of letting him go anytime soon. It was strange how comfortable Ethan felt with Scott, but he was also happy that he found a friend he could just be comfortable around. “What should we so now?”
Scott: The hand trailing along his arm was making Scott feel at ease for some reason. It was a small distraction, keeping him from thinking about much else. He shrugged slightly and turned his head to the side to look at him. “I don’t know.. I’d ask for suggestions, but your ideas tend to get us into trouble.” He smirked and placed one of his hands on Ethan’s. “Speaking of which.. is that your phone in your pocket, or are you just really excited to be with me?”
Ethan: “My ideas are the best,” he said as he began to place small kisses along Scott’s jaw, and neck; he wrapped his hands around him and pulled him close. That’s when Scott touched his trousers and Ethan let out a laugh, “did you really just ask that?” He said as he shook his head a bit. “Why don’t you just find out?” Ethan said in a teasing tone as he looked at Scott with an amused expression.
Scott: Scott closed his eyes as Ethan’s lips began wandering, the feeling from earlier coming back to him. He turned over to face Ethan and smirked, sliding one of his hands down his side before stopping at his waist. “Now who’s being cheeky?” He trailed his fingertips slowly along the waistband of his jeans, biting his lip slightly. “I thought we were watching a movie.. but you keep distracting me..”
Ethan: The feeling of Scott’s hand on his side made Ethan shiver, he bit his lower lip when Scott’s finger began to mess with the waistband of his trousers and he couldn’t help but move in closer to him. He brought one of his hands up to Scott’s chin, tilting his head up as Ethan leaned in and pressed his lips against Scott’s. “Do you really want to just watch a movie?” He asked when the kiss was broken.
Scott: Scott kept his eyes lowered, watching his own hand move along Ethan’s body before he was pulled closer. He leaned into the kiss, smiling to himself as he pulled away. He ran his hands slowly down Ethan’s chest, stopping at the bottom of his shirt, tugging gently as he shook his head. “Not really.. but what do you want to do?” He glanced back up at Ethan, still playing with the hem of his shirt.
Ethan: “We’ve been doing everything I’ve been wanting so far, I think it’s your turn to pick,” Ethan said as he let his hands wander up Scott’s shirt, stopping at his waist as he began to trace small circles along his hip bone as he pulled his waist closer to his own. “So, what do you want to do?”
Scott: Scott wasn’t sure what to do now. He knew what he wanted to do, but he wasn’t sure it would be appropriate now. He lowered his eyes again, watching Ethan’s hand now, a shiver running through him at the touch. He decided he was just going to go for it, and he’d deal with the consequences when it came time. “Well..” He moved a hand up to the center of Ethan’s chest, pushing him back against the bed gently, then moved over on top of him, straddling his waist. “You.” He spoke quietly before leaning down to kiss him softly, his hand moving up to rest at the side of his neck.
Ethan: Ethan frowned a bit when Scott began to push him away. But was nicely surprised when the other boy ended up atop of him, Ethan returned the kiss, letting his hands wander down Scott’s chest until they ended up on his waist. Ethan bringing his hips up to grind against him as he deepened the kiss, biting Scott’s lower lip as he pulled away.
Scott: Scott wasn’t sure how Ethan was going to react to what he was doing, but he was glad when he didn’t push him away. He let out a soft moan when he felt Ethan grinding against him, and couldn’t help but start moving his own hips against the other’s. He leaned his forehead against Ethan’s as he moved his hands down to his button, undoing it slowly and slipping his jeans down slightly. He kept his eyes on the other boy’s as he sat up and pulled off his shirt, then did the same with his.
Ethan: Ethan looked over Scott as he bit his lower lip, he sat himself up so that Scott was now sitting on his lap. Ethan then leaned in and kiss him, a lot rougher than before, his hands running down the other boys chest as he desperately undid the button of his jeans. Ethan then brought his hands back up to the centre of Scott’s chest, pushing him down onto the bed and hovering over him as he presses his lips on to the younger boys neck.
Scott: Scott was caught up in these feelings again, and he didn’t even care enough to actually think about what he was doing. He continued grinding against Ethan until he felt the boy’s hands on his body, and he was being pushed back against the mattress. He returned the kiss, moving a hand up to Ethan’s hair, tugging a bit as he felt his lips move down to his neck. He let out a low groan as he hit the spot that was still sore from earlier, gripping his hair tighter and pulling a his head back to look at him. “Not gonna be that easy, babe,” he said quietly as he flipped them over quickly so that he was on top. He smirked down at Ethan before leaning down to kiss him harshly, then moved down to his neck, where he bit down, not bothering to be gentle this time.
Ethan: Ethan was surprised when Scott ended up on top of him again, not that he minded. He had to admit that the boys roughness was something that just made Ethan want him more. He returned the kiss eagerly, slipping his tongue inside the other boys mouth, before Scott moved down to his neck. Ethan let out a moan when he felt him bite down, his fingernails digging into Scott’s skin as Ethan’s head tilted back from the pleasure he was feeling. “S.. Scott,” Ethan moaned through a shallow breath as his hands made way to the inside of Scott’s boxers.
Scott: Scott smirked against Ethan’s neck when he heard him moan his name, and when his hands made their way down into his boxers, he couldn’t help but let out a slight gasp. He was finding it hard to stay in control, when he really just wanted Ethan to fuck him right then and there. But he tried to get a hold of himself as he grabbed Ethan’s hands and brought them up over his head, holding them down with one of his own as the other slowly made it’s way along his body to his boxers. He leaned down to kiss along his chest and up to his neck as he slipped his hand under the fabric and took hold of his length, tugging slowly at first, before picking up the speed a bit.
Ethan: A loud moan escaped Ethan when he felt Scott’s hand on his member, and he couldn’t help but get a bit angry at the fact that his hands were being held back. He wanted to touch Scott more than ever in that moment, most of all he just wanted to either fuck him or be fucked by him. He tried pulling his hands away, but found it difficult to do so when he was distracted by the things Scott was doing to him. “You’re torturing me Scott..” he said as he brought his gaze to meet the others.
Scott: Scott felt Ethan trying to pull his hands away, and he tried to tighten his grip a bit. He continued moving his own hand along Ethan’s cock, only pausing when he heard the older boy speak up. He smirked and looked down at him, wanting him now more than ever. “That’s the plan, babe,” he said as he leaned down to kiss him, nipping at his lower lip as he pulled away. He released his hands finally and scooted back enough to grab hold of his jeans and boxers, and pull them off quickly, tossing them aside. He then did the same with his own and moved to settle between his legs, pushing into him without much warning.
Ethan: Ethan’s hands gripped the duvet firmly when he felt Scott push into him. His eyes shutting from both pleasure and that bit of pain he was feeling. When he felt Scott completely in his, he moves his hips about, begging him to start. He let go of the duvet then ans brought his hands to the back of Scott’s neck, pulling him close and kissing him. Letting his lips trail down his jaw to his neck, biting down as he did so. His hands wandering down Scott’s back as he dug his fingernails down his skin, leaving red streaks.
Scott: When Scott was fully inside Ethan, he paused to let him adjust. Being rough was one thing, but has didn’t want to cause him any real pain. When Ethan began moving his hips about, he knew it was okay to move again, and pulled back slightly before thrusting into him again, getting into a steady rhythm. The feeling of Ethan’s lips on his, and then on his neck, mixed with the nails making their way down his back caused him to let out a loud moan. “Oh, fuck.” He picked up his speed a bit, moving a hand to the other boy’s hair to hold it back as he leaned down to nip along his neck.
Ethan: Ethan let out a groan when he felt Scott’s hand on his hair, then the feel of his lips against his neck made the feeling all the better. He let his hand slip in between the two, as he took a hold of his length and began working on himself, trying to get in the same rhythm as Scott. “Fuck…” he said when he began to feel that pressure on his abdomen.
Scott: Scott felt himself getting closer as he started thrusting a little harder, pulling back to look down at Ethan when he heard him moan. He bit his own lip sharply, as he couldn’t hold out any longer and gave in. He continued moving his hips until Ethan came, too, then he moved to lay beside him, trying to calm his breathing. “I will never get over that,” he said with a small laugh, turning to look at the other boy. He reached a hand up to run along his neck gently with a smirk. “You okay?”
Ethan: Ethan had his eyes shut as he tried to catch his breath. He brought his hands up to rub at his eyes, a smile on his face when he felt Scott place a hand on his neck, which he had to admit was a bit sore. “Never been better,” he said as he turned to face Scott, bringing the duvet to cover them up, and then pulling him close to press a kiss onto his lips.
Scott: Scott felt his heart give a leap as he smiled into the kiss, then pulled back to look at Ethan, laying his head back against the pillow. They both had plenty of marks from the fun they’d had that night, and that would probably raise some questions, but he didn’t care at that moment. He could deal with that when it was time. "So much for watching a movie. I hope you’re still staying here tonight..“
Ethan: "Of course I am,” he said as he rested his head on Scott’s shoulder, kissing some of the marks that he left on the younger boys neck.“We should ask one of the girls to let us borrow some of there make up stuff,” Ethan then let his arms slip around the boys waist, snuggling up to him. Bumping his nose against his cheek, “thanks for today.. it was a great day, and very much needed.”
Scott: Scott blushed as Ethan kissed his neck, though it was a lot more gentle than before. He didn’t know why he was suddenly so nervous, especially with what they’d just done. “Yeah, we probably should. Or I’d be hiding out in here for a while.” He smiled a bit bigger when Ethan pulled him closer and brushed against his cheek. He nodded and closed his eyes, moving one of his hands to take Ethan’s. “It was a pretty great day.. still one of my favorites.” He turned his head slightly to look down at him. “And I will gladly do it again sometime, if ya need it.”
Ethan: Ethan entwined their fingers, giving Scott’s hand a squeeze as he brought one of his hands to brush away some of Scott’s hair from his face. “It’s been my favourite too, and I wouldn’t mind doing this again,” he said as he felt a blush come onto his face when he noticed Scott looking at him. “You’re a great guy Scott,” he added as he gave his hand another squeeze, never wanting to let him go. “And I hope you don’t mind that I already consider you a friend.. maybe even my best friend.”
Scott: Scott couldn’t keep the stupidly large grin from his face as he looked at Ethan, running his thumb lightly back and forth along his hand. Everything about that moment was so nice, and he really didn’t want it to end, just in case things changed tomorrow morning. He began blushing even more as Ethan spoke, and he moved his free hand to grab the blanket, pulling it over his face. “Stop being sweet,” he said with a dramatic groan. He peeked his head out at the other boy and squeezed his hand gently. “But you’re pretty much my best friend.. I mean, none of my other friends do that for me.” He giggled and covered his face again with the blanket.
Ethan: Ethan let out a soft laugh when Scott brought the duvet over his head. “Stop that,” he said as he pulled the duvet off and gave him a quick kiss. “I mean everything I’ve said though, I really do consider you my best friend and itself kind of mandatory that you make me pancakes sometime soon.” He added trying to sound as serious as possible, but finding it difficult since he had the goofiest grin on his face.
Scott: Scott turned on his side to face Ethan, still keeping the hold he had on his hand. He didn’t want to let go just yet. “Sex and then pancakes? I dunno.. kinda sounds like we’re dating.” He shook his head and leaned over to kiss him again. "But fine, I guess I can try. The blame is all on you, though, if I set the house on fire.“
