I Know The Lake Is At Its Finest
Title: I Know The Lake Is At Its Finest.
Prompt: #14 - Lake.
Author: Valentina or valeohyeah
Pairing: Flyrrick
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "Um... would you, maybe, wanna go out for a swim in the lake, seeing as we can't sleep?"
Disclaimer: I don't think this is true but shh play along with me. Title goes to "A Beautiful Day" by Gym Class Heroes.
Prompt Table
"34 bottles of beer on the wall, 34 bottles of beer!"
"Take one down, pass it 'round, 33 bottles of beer on the wall!"
Two of the most obnoxious people you would ever have the displeasure of knowing sang at a rather loud and insufferable tone, downing their seventh bottle of beer as the rest of the passengers in Rian's silver Honda tried to find a way to kill themselves with the empty bags of Doritos and Milano's.
"33 bottles of beer on the wall, 33 bottles of beer!"
"Take one down, pass it a- thanks!" Jack exclaimed, giggling when his boyfriend passed him a new bottle of Budweiser. "32 bottles of beer on the wall, cheers, baby!" He squealed, clicking his bottle with Alex's and making the blonde boy giggle along with him, both of them chugging down their drinks as the two boys in the front seats groaned in irritation.
"Seriously, guys. Can you please stop drinking all the beers now?" Matt asked, frowning.
"Yeah, we have to leave a few for the next days, just so you know." Rian said from the driver's seat, daring to take his eyes off the road for a few seconds to glare at two of his best friends.
"And by the way, isn't the song supposed to be '32 bottles of pop on the wall'?" Cassadee, Rian's girlfriend, asked from where she was sitting down next to the drunken couple, who were currently trying to drink while they pressed their lips together.
"Well, what's the fun of having pop when you can have beer, my dearest Crapssadee?" Jack slurred, wrapping his arm around the small girl and trying to ruffle her skunk hair, making her giggle and try to squirm out of the older boy's grip.
"Hey enough with trying to rape my girlfriend!" Rian argued, frowning amusedly at the two teenagers through the rear-view mirror.
"You okay back there? You seem quiet," Matt asked the green-eyed boy that was sitting next to Cass with a smile, lip ring caught in between his teeth as he stared at the teen's round and pink cheeks.
"I am," Zack replied, feeling his cheeks darken a shade or two. "Car rides make me sleepy, I guess," he said then, with a shy smile spreading across his lips, and that made Matt grin, nodding and facing the road ahead of them again, so that Zack wouldn't notice the way he was blushing because the boy was just too fucking adorable.
The two couples, plus Zack and Matt, were currently in the middle of the road, on their way to Rian's parent's lake house, about a hundred and fifty miles outside the city of Baltimore.
It had been an eventful trip, you could say; that with Alex and Jack getting impossibly drunk in a matter of half hour and eight bottles of beer each, with having to stop for snacks and pee breaks more than three times and with the annoying road trip songs, it was an understandment to say that the four sober teenagers were more than thrilled to realize that they only had twenty miles left of their journey...
Because Rian would seriously have to cut a bitch if he had to keep on listening to Alex and Jack slur "there was a farmer who had a dog, and Bingo was his name-o!" for any longer.
**
"Mommy Ri-Riiiiiiiiii," Alex slurred about ten minutes later, tapping on his friend's shoulder obnoxiously, making the boy behind the wheel take a deep breath, roll his eyes and ask a patient "what?" through gritted white teeth. "How far is iiiiit? I wanna take a nap," he whined.
"Why don't you rest your head on my shoulder?" His boyfriend asked him, wrapping an arm around his shoulder.
"No, because you're shoulder is all bony and it hurts my head," the blonde pouted, making Jack huff and cross his arms childishly as the rest of the passengers laughed at them.
"You didn't say my shoulder was bony when I f-"
"We don't wanna know that!" Matt cut them off, pressing his palms against his ears.
Jack was about to open his mouth to retort something when Cassadee squealed next to him, making the junior forget about his not-so-witty comeback.
"We're here! Oh my God I'm so excited!" She exclaimed, just as the green-eyed and rather silent boy took in the view before him.
A beautiful one-floored wooden house, surrounded by trees and neat-looking bushes was standing in front of them, the bright sun shining against the windows and showing a spacious living room inside. A lake could also be seen behind a few trees, making the place that much more beautiful.
"C'mon guys, let's get inside the house already," the girl chirped, waiting for Zack to climb out of the car, seeing as Alex and Jack weren't precisely coordinating at the moment.
The five juniors and the senior jumped out of the silver SUV and quickly grabbed boxes of frozen pizzas and six packs and bottles of vodka and bags with lube and sex toys, in Alex's case, walking into the wooden cabin and dumping their luggage on the floor.
"Okay guys," Rian said in his motherly stern tone, standing in front of the other five teenagers. "Me and Cass have the master bedroom. There are two more rooms down that hallway and you can choose whichever you want." He adverted his eyes to the drunken couple, that were currently holding on to each other to keep themselves on their feet. "Don't break anything, don't leave cum stains on the bed and don't walk around the house naked. That's pretty much it, now c'mon, let's make some pizza and start drinking!" He exclaimed, wrapping his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders and giving her a kiss on her temple.
**
A few hours passed, in which the six high schoolers cooked a few of the frozen pizzas in the oven and downed a bunch of beers, enough to get them in a tipsy giggly state, meanwhile Alex and Jack were in a complete different level, both chatting to Cassadee about how awkward it had been when, last weekend, they were having one of their "sexiest, kinkiest sex marathons ever" and Alex's mother walked in on them, whilst Rian made sure the house didn't burn down as he watched over the pizzas, and the other two teenagers were sat down on one of the couches trying to figure out what movie to watch.
"How about an action movie?" Matt asked the junior, going through the movie library in Rian's laptop and saying a few of the names out loud.
"Comedy?" Zack said, when none of the movies the boy with the lip ring mentioned seemed appealing enough.
"Hmm, none of the movies Rian has are good," he murmured, quickly going through all the titles. "YO RIAN! Your taste in movies is shit!" He exclaimed, chuckling when his friend flipped him off. "Oh, I know! How about a horror movie?" He asked then, making Zack bite his lip in hesitation.
"I kind of really hate horror movies, they scare the shit outta me," the teen mumbled, feeling his cheeks burn as Matt silently cooed at him.
"Aw, that's so cute," he said... mentally slapping himself afterwards because seriously Matthew, "that's so cute"?
"Um, thanks... I- y-yeah... thanks," Zack replied in a high-pitched tone, feeling the burning heat reach his ears and he was 100% sure he looked like a tomato.
Both teenagers dropped the movies issue once Jack sat in between them and chose to watch Se7en, motioning for his boyfriend to come over and wrapping his arms around the blonde's waist, bringing him closer to Jack's skinny frame.
And since both Alex and Jack were insisting too much for the others' liking, they all decided to plop down on the couches and watch it, once the pizzas were done.
**
"Oh my God," Zack whispered in a whimper a while later, burying his face in his hands to avoid having to watch the scene that was playing in Rian's laptop. He was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to sleep at all thanks to the stupid movie Jack had chosen.
It was unfair, how did Rian and Cassadee and Alex and Jack get to snuggle with their other halves in the middle of a horror movie when all Zack wanted to do was to hide his face in the crook of Matt's someone's neck as the boy that someone ran a soothing hand through Zack's black hair.
"Hey, you okay, Zee?" The senior asked him suddenly, brushing his fingers against the boy's arm worriedly, a weird feeling of warmth mixed with something tingly he had never felt before pooling in his stomach in a way that made him shiver.
"Y-yeah," the younger boy whispered, noticing the way Alex was staring at him from where he was snuggled in Jack's embrace, with a goofy grin and wiggly thick eyebrows. He gave him an amused glare before looking back to Matt's green eyes, biting his lip. "Just really f-fucking scared, that's all," he shrugged, whimpering and wincing when the two detectives found yet another dead body, and that made Matt bite his lip because clearly the boy was scared.
"Hey, come here," Matt whispered, wrapping an arm around the boy's shoulders and pulling him closer to his body, well aware of the way Zack's breath hitched in his throat and the way the boy's body felt warm and soft and even small against his, the teen's sweet scent filling Matt's nostrils and clouding his brain, making him involuntarily grin like a lunatic.
The two boys watched the rest of the movie in silence, with Zack snuggled into the older boy's embrace, a small smile lingering on his lips until the credits started rolling in Rian's laptop, and he felt like his heart skipped a beat when he noticed all of their friends staring at them, cheeks burning impossible red as Cassadee awwed at them loudly.
"Okay, okay, it's not that much of a big deal," Matt cut the girl off amusedly, unwrapping his arms from a rather disappointed-looking Zack and standing up, stretching his arms and making the joints of his shoulders click pleasantly.
"Whoa, I'm kind of really fucking tired," Jack mumbled then, and as if to prove his point, a rather loud and animalistic yawn left his parted lips, making Rian stare at his friend with a grimace.
"Yeah, it's been a long day," the older boy agreed, helping his girlfriend stand up from the couch and grunting something about needing to take a shower.
"Night, guys," Cassadee said then, yawning and making her way to the master bedroom, right behind her boyfriend.
The four boys left decided that, since they were also pretty spent, it'd be better to just go to bed as well and get a good night of sleep.
"Sleep tight niggas," Alex yawned, doing a gangsta hand gesture that had Matt raising his eyebrow amusedly and both Zack and Jack giggling, the couple walked into their bedroom and closed the door afterwards, and that just left the two green-eyed boys awkwardly standing by the door of their own bedroom.
"Hmm, I think we should go to bed as well," Matt said, sucking on his lip ring out of habit. The younger teen nodded and they walked into their shared bedroom, quickly stripping down to their boxers (and avoiding looking at each other at all costs as they did so) and climbing to their respective beds, wishing each other good nights afterwards and both of them quickly falling into a deep and dreamless slumber.
**
On the next day, the six friends spent all day out, attempting to play football and only embarrassing themselves; tanning, in Cass and Alex's case; eating cheeseburgers that Matt had cooked on the grill and swimming in the small lake next to the wooden house. The afternoon had been spent playing Uno and a bunch of other card games and, to Zack's dismay, having a Saw marathon.
It had been an amazing day, to say the least.
And now, being almost midnight, after having eaten chicken nuggets with French fries and ketchup for dinner, and after the long day full of activities and fun they have had, the six teenagers had been more than okay with the idea of going to bed...
Only not all of them were planning on sleeping, apparently.
"Oh my God, Jack, don't stop," Matt and Zack heard Alex moan through the wall that separated both bedrooms, a mixture of bed creaks and grunts that could only be described as Jack's following the blonde's moans suit.
It had been almost half hour since they all had decided to go to bed, and it would have been an understandment to say that the situation was more than awkward, if you had to ask Matt and Zack.
Neither of them had uttered a word since they had first heard their friends' loud sex noises, both of them hoping to God and Zeus and fucking Allah that the couple would either finish really fucking soon or that sleep would miraculously take over them, somehow.
Only who were they kidding? Alex and Jack were known for trying to break their personal "cum records", as they like to call them... meaning that their little sex marathons could go on for hours. And they weren't exactly quiet about it.
"So, this is kinda awkward," Matt spoke a few more minutes later, making the younger boy giggle and nod because boy, did he agree.
"Now I know why did Rian actually want the room on the other side of the house," Zack said, muffling another embarrassing giggle and hearing the older boy chuckle along with him, biting his bottom lip when they both fell silent again, Alex's moans and whines and Jack's grunts only growing louder and louder with each second that passed.
"I bet it's so nice outside," the senior thought out loud, looking out the window that was next to his bed. "Um... would you, maybe, wanna go out for a swim in the lake, seeing as we can't sleep?" He asked a few seconds later, scratching at the nape of his neck just like he did every time he was nervous, thankful for the darkness that hid his reddening cheeks.
The younger teen's lips stretched into a big smile and nodded, only saying "yeah" a few seconds later when he realized Matt couldn't see him.
They both climbed out of their beds, going over to their respective suitcases and pulling out swimming shorts, quickly putting them on and walking out of the bedroom, straight to the front door and out to the soft grass that tickled their feet. They made their way towards the side of the wooden house, where the surface of the lake shone in the moonlight, and took their flip-flops off, hesitating for a few seconds before slowly lowering themselves into the clear water.
The two boys hummed pleasantly once they were neck-deep in the small pond, the sun had heated the water during the day and now it was delightfully warm, compared to the chilly night air. The younger boy let himself float aimlessly on the surface of the clear water, bumping his arms and legs against Matt a few times and laughing softly over it, resting his bent arms behind his head and staring at the night sky, almost completely covered by the trees.
The sight made Matt grin, because it was the first time since they had gotten there (or since he knew the kid, really) that Zack looked truly happy. Not like a lost puppy, or quiet or shy or adorably awkward. The senior could see a light blush of pink in Zack's cheeks, despite the dim moonlight, a small smile plastered on his lips as he curled and uncurled his toes in the water, splashing tiny droplets into the air.
Matt bit his lip and walked over to the floating boy, lifting a hand and poking at Zack's round cheek, making him grin.
"You look like you're enjoying yourself," Matt murmured, noticing a twinkle in the boy's big green eyes that wasn't there just minutes before.
"I am," the teen beamed, taking a deep breath through his nose. "This place is so beautiful," he sighed then, closing his eyes and letting his smile grow bigger, making a weird tingly feeling to grow in the pit of Matt's stomach.
"Hmm, the night is full of beauties, then," Matt mused, a hint of a smirk lingering on his lips. Zack stopped floating around at the elder's words, staring at him as he bit his lip.
There was a few seconds where the two boys stared at each other a little bit awkwardly, and they were painful, both of them trying to find something to say.
Matt didn't need to speak, though, because the next thing the boy with the lip ring felt was a huge wave of water splashing straight into his face, a loud giggle following suit. The older boy coughed the water out of his mouth and stared after Zack for a few seconds, arms about ready to throw a wave of water back at him, only Zack wasn't in front of him anymore, for he had swam away from him with a playful grin on his lips.
He couldn't help but smirk mischievously once he realized what had actually happened, and without previous warning he started chasing after the boy with the nose ring.
Zack squealed and tried to get away, swimming around the small pond erratically, trying to get as much distance from the teenager that was coming after him as possible.
Only Zack didn't swim fast enough, because not even after a minute after he had first splashed the senior's face, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist, and he heard a "gotcha" right next to his ear, making a yelp to leave his lips.
Zack turned around in Matt's grip until he was facing him, cheeks flushed pink from all the swimming around and a goofy, yet beautiful, half-smile stretched on his lips.
"Do you think it's funny, Merrick, trying to drown me?" The elder said teasingly, not letting go of the boy just yet... even pressing him a little tighter against his own torso and hearing Zack's breath hitch in his throat.
"I... I uh..." The junior stammered, with big green eyes, wide with nervousness and not-so hidden want for Matt, parted lips and shaky breathing.
Zack's face was one inch apart from the other boy's, and he licked his lips, well aware of the younger's eyes on his tongue. He jerked his head forwards and brushed his lips against the junior's once, fireworks and hand grenades and fucking nuclear bombs exploding inside his gut. Zack gasped and stared into Matt's eyes when the boy disconnected their lips, mouth slightly ajar and warm breath fanning over Matt's mouth.
The younger boy wasted no time then, finally crashing their lips together again and wrapping his arms around Matt's neck, humming pleasantly as he did so. The older boy smiled into the kiss and ran his hands down Zack's sides, pressing his fingertips against the small of his back to bring him closer.
The elder hadn't had time to feel the boy's lips in their first kiss, but now that he was gently brushing his lips against Zack's he could feel the way they pressed and slid together perfectly, wet and warm and oh so good, making a sort of soft grunt to grow in his throat when he felt butterflies bubble in his gut.
Zack let the older boy take control of the kiss; lips moving gently against each other's and shy hands wandering wet new skin. The junior parted his lips, feeling Matt's tongue slide into his mouth and tangle it with his, earning a breathy moan in return, and that made the boy with the lip ring move a hand up until his fingers were buried in the younger's wet hair, pushing his face forwards and deepening the kiss.
Matt felt the boy moan into his mouth, teeth gently rolling over his bottom lip as he pulled back for air. He pressed back in after a few quick gulps of oxygen, hands bringing their torsos together and fingers rubbing circles into Matt's lower back in a way that had his heart rate speeding up like crazy, a taste that could only be described as Zack blurring his senses and making his whole body seem like it was on fire.
The senior's lips found their way to Zack's neck, quickly finding his pulse point and licking the spot gently, carefully listening to each and every sound the boy let out through his parted lips, only riling him on that much more.
He started sliding his hands down the boy's back, then. Down down down until he felt the hem of Zack's swimming shorts under his fingers, and he stopped there, fearing that taking things further might have been a little too much.
Only Zack clearly didn't think that was too much, as Matt realized then, for he made a loud mewling noise in the back of his throat and subtly bucked his hips forwards, making Matt grin against the younger's lips as he slowly slipped the tips of his fingers into Zack's swimming trunks, feeling the beginning of the boy's round ass as the boy whined, bucking his hips again and earning a few low groans from the elder in return.
The junior's hands were mere seconds away from doing things he had craved doing for a few months now when there was suddenly a clicking noise that sounded too loud in the quietness of the night, and a blinding flash afterwards, making both boys yelp loudly as they were scared the shit out of themselves, too engrossed in each other to have realized how Alex and Jack had approached them from the wooden house.
"Oh my God, you were totally going at it!" The blonde boy squealed, looking at the screen on his camera with a huge grin, showing the picture he had just taken of Zack and Matt. His boyfriend just smirked as he stared at the two deer-caught-in-the-headlights-looking teenagers.
"W-what the hell, guys?" Zack squeaked, glaring at his two friends as he felt his cheeks burn hotter than he had ever felt them... and that was saying something, for he blushed a lot.
"Weeeeeeeeell," Jack said in a sing-song voice, earning an amused stare from the oldest boy. "Me and Alex were having some fun with the stuff he brought for us to play, right? So after we were done we decided we wanted to have an after-sex swim, so we came here and oh what did we find? You two raping each others' mouths with your tongues! You naughty, naughty boys!" He grinned, loving the effect he was having on his friends.
Matt frowned at the way Zack's skin was shaking underneath his fingertips, and it was with a small kiss to the boy's cheek and a gentle hand placed on his waist that he whispered into his ear.
"Don't worry, pretty boy, we'll finish this later."
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Author's Notes: I enjoyed writing this prompt a lot, tbh, and it goes dedicated to my Ash (xyoungandnative) because she gave me the idea and she's my fag and I love her, and to the cockblocks of the year Alex and Jack!
I'd appreciate some feedback! :D
Prompt: #14 - Lake.
Author: Valentina or valeohyeah
Pairing: Flyrrick
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "Um... would you, maybe, wanna go out for a swim in the lake, seeing as we can't sleep?"
Disclaimer: I don't think this is true but shh play along with me. Title goes to "A Beautiful Day" by Gym Class Heroes.
Prompt Table
"34 bottles of beer on the wall, 34 bottles of beer!"
"Take one down, pass it 'round, 33 bottles of beer on the wall!"
Two of the most obnoxious people you would ever have the displeasure of knowing sang at a rather loud and insufferable tone, downing their seventh bottle of beer as the rest of the passengers in Rian's silver Honda tried to find a way to kill themselves with the empty bags of Doritos and Milano's.
"33 bottles of beer on the wall, 33 bottles of beer!"
"Take one down, pass it a- thanks!" Jack exclaimed, giggling when his boyfriend passed him a new bottle of Budweiser. "32 bottles of beer on the wall, cheers, baby!" He squealed, clicking his bottle with Alex's and making the blonde boy giggle along with him, both of them chugging down their drinks as the two boys in the front seats groaned in irritation.
"Seriously, guys. Can you please stop drinking all the beers now?" Matt asked, frowning.
"Yeah, we have to leave a few for the next days, just so you know." Rian said from the driver's seat, daring to take his eyes off the road for a few seconds to glare at two of his best friends.
"And by the way, isn't the song supposed to be '32 bottles of pop on the wall'?" Cassadee, Rian's girlfriend, asked from where she was sitting down next to the drunken couple, who were currently trying to drink while they pressed their lips together.
"Well, what's the fun of having pop when you can have beer, my dearest Crapssadee?" Jack slurred, wrapping his arm around the small girl and trying to ruffle her skunk hair, making her giggle and try to squirm out of the older boy's grip.
"Hey enough with trying to rape my girlfriend!" Rian argued, frowning amusedly at the two teenagers through the rear-view mirror.
"You okay back there? You seem quiet," Matt asked the green-eyed boy that was sitting next to Cass with a smile, lip ring caught in between his teeth as he stared at the teen's round and pink cheeks.
"I am," Zack replied, feeling his cheeks darken a shade or two. "Car rides make me sleepy, I guess," he said then, with a shy smile spreading across his lips, and that made Matt grin, nodding and facing the road ahead of them again, so that Zack wouldn't notice the way he was blushing because the boy was just too fucking adorable.
The two couples, plus Zack and Matt, were currently in the middle of the road, on their way to Rian's parent's lake house, about a hundred and fifty miles outside the city of Baltimore.
It had been an eventful trip, you could say; that with Alex and Jack getting impossibly drunk in a matter of half hour and eight bottles of beer each, with having to stop for snacks and pee breaks more than three times and with the annoying road trip songs, it was an understandment to say that the four sober teenagers were more than thrilled to realize that they only had twenty miles left of their journey...
Because Rian would seriously have to cut a bitch if he had to keep on listening to Alex and Jack slur "there was a farmer who had a dog, and Bingo was his name-o!" for any longer.
**
"Mommy Ri-Riiiiiiiiii," Alex slurred about ten minutes later, tapping on his friend's shoulder obnoxiously, making the boy behind the wheel take a deep breath, roll his eyes and ask a patient "what?" through gritted white teeth. "How far is iiiiit? I wanna take a nap," he whined.
"Why don't you rest your head on my shoulder?" His boyfriend asked him, wrapping an arm around his shoulder.
"No, because you're shoulder is all bony and it hurts my head," the blonde pouted, making Jack huff and cross his arms childishly as the rest of the passengers laughed at them.
"You didn't say my shoulder was bony when I f-"
"We don't wanna know that!" Matt cut them off, pressing his palms against his ears.
Jack was about to open his mouth to retort something when Cassadee squealed next to him, making the junior forget about his not-so-witty comeback.
"We're here! Oh my God I'm so excited!" She exclaimed, just as the green-eyed and rather silent boy took in the view before him.
A beautiful one-floored wooden house, surrounded by trees and neat-looking bushes was standing in front of them, the bright sun shining against the windows and showing a spacious living room inside. A lake could also be seen behind a few trees, making the place that much more beautiful.
"C'mon guys, let's get inside the house already," the girl chirped, waiting for Zack to climb out of the car, seeing as Alex and Jack weren't precisely coordinating at the moment.
The five juniors and the senior jumped out of the silver SUV and quickly grabbed boxes of frozen pizzas and six packs and bottles of vodka and bags with lube and sex toys, in Alex's case, walking into the wooden cabin and dumping their luggage on the floor.
"Okay guys," Rian said in his motherly stern tone, standing in front of the other five teenagers. "Me and Cass have the master bedroom. There are two more rooms down that hallway and you can choose whichever you want." He adverted his eyes to the drunken couple, that were currently holding on to each other to keep themselves on their feet. "Don't break anything, don't leave cum stains on the bed and don't walk around the house naked. That's pretty much it, now c'mon, let's make some pizza and start drinking!" He exclaimed, wrapping his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders and giving her a kiss on her temple.
**
A few hours passed, in which the six high schoolers cooked a few of the frozen pizzas in the oven and downed a bunch of beers, enough to get them in a tipsy giggly state, meanwhile Alex and Jack were in a complete different level, both chatting to Cassadee about how awkward it had been when, last weekend, they were having one of their "sexiest, kinkiest sex marathons ever" and Alex's mother walked in on them, whilst Rian made sure the house didn't burn down as he watched over the pizzas, and the other two teenagers were sat down on one of the couches trying to figure out what movie to watch.
"How about an action movie?" Matt asked the junior, going through the movie library in Rian's laptop and saying a few of the names out loud.
"Comedy?" Zack said, when none of the movies the boy with the lip ring mentioned seemed appealing enough.
"Hmm, none of the movies Rian has are good," he murmured, quickly going through all the titles. "YO RIAN! Your taste in movies is shit!" He exclaimed, chuckling when his friend flipped him off. "Oh, I know! How about a horror movie?" He asked then, making Zack bite his lip in hesitation.
"I kind of really hate horror movies, they scare the shit outta me," the teen mumbled, feeling his cheeks burn as Matt silently cooed at him.
"Aw, that's so cute," he said... mentally slapping himself afterwards because seriously Matthew, "that's so cute"?
"Um, thanks... I- y-yeah... thanks," Zack replied in a high-pitched tone, feeling the burning heat reach his ears and he was 100% sure he looked like a tomato.
Both teenagers dropped the movies issue once Jack sat in between them and chose to watch Se7en, motioning for his boyfriend to come over and wrapping his arms around the blonde's waist, bringing him closer to Jack's skinny frame.
And since both Alex and Jack were insisting too much for the others' liking, they all decided to plop down on the couches and watch it, once the pizzas were done.
**
"Oh my God," Zack whispered in a whimper a while later, burying his face in his hands to avoid having to watch the scene that was playing in Rian's laptop. He was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to sleep at all thanks to the stupid movie Jack had chosen.
It was unfair, how did Rian and Cassadee and Alex and Jack get to snuggle with their other halves in the middle of a horror movie when all Zack wanted to do was to hide his face in the crook of Matt's someone's neck as the boy that someone ran a soothing hand through Zack's black hair.
"Hey, you okay, Zee?" The senior asked him suddenly, brushing his fingers against the boy's arm worriedly, a weird feeling of warmth mixed with something tingly he had never felt before pooling in his stomach in a way that made him shiver.
"Y-yeah," the younger boy whispered, noticing the way Alex was staring at him from where he was snuggled in Jack's embrace, with a goofy grin and wiggly thick eyebrows. He gave him an amused glare before looking back to Matt's green eyes, biting his lip. "Just really f-fucking scared, that's all," he shrugged, whimpering and wincing when the two detectives found yet another dead body, and that made Matt bite his lip because clearly the boy was scared.
"Hey, come here," Matt whispered, wrapping an arm around the boy's shoulders and pulling him closer to his body, well aware of the way Zack's breath hitched in his throat and the way the boy's body felt warm and soft and even small against his, the teen's sweet scent filling Matt's nostrils and clouding his brain, making him involuntarily grin like a lunatic.
The two boys watched the rest of the movie in silence, with Zack snuggled into the older boy's embrace, a small smile lingering on his lips until the credits started rolling in Rian's laptop, and he felt like his heart skipped a beat when he noticed all of their friends staring at them, cheeks burning impossible red as Cassadee awwed at them loudly.
"Okay, okay, it's not that much of a big deal," Matt cut the girl off amusedly, unwrapping his arms from a rather disappointed-looking Zack and standing up, stretching his arms and making the joints of his shoulders click pleasantly.
"Whoa, I'm kind of really fucking tired," Jack mumbled then, and as if to prove his point, a rather loud and animalistic yawn left his parted lips, making Rian stare at his friend with a grimace.
"Yeah, it's been a long day," the older boy agreed, helping his girlfriend stand up from the couch and grunting something about needing to take a shower.
"Night, guys," Cassadee said then, yawning and making her way to the master bedroom, right behind her boyfriend.
The four boys left decided that, since they were also pretty spent, it'd be better to just go to bed as well and get a good night of sleep.
"Sleep tight niggas," Alex yawned, doing a gangsta hand gesture that had Matt raising his eyebrow amusedly and both Zack and Jack giggling, the couple walked into their bedroom and closed the door afterwards, and that just left the two green-eyed boys awkwardly standing by the door of their own bedroom.
"Hmm, I think we should go to bed as well," Matt said, sucking on his lip ring out of habit. The younger teen nodded and they walked into their shared bedroom, quickly stripping down to their boxers (and avoiding looking at each other at all costs as they did so) and climbing to their respective beds, wishing each other good nights afterwards and both of them quickly falling into a deep and dreamless slumber.
**
On the next day, the six friends spent all day out, attempting to play football and only embarrassing themselves; tanning, in Cass and Alex's case; eating cheeseburgers that Matt had cooked on the grill and swimming in the small lake next to the wooden house. The afternoon had been spent playing Uno and a bunch of other card games and, to Zack's dismay, having a Saw marathon.
It had been an amazing day, to say the least.
And now, being almost midnight, after having eaten chicken nuggets with French fries and ketchup for dinner, and after the long day full of activities and fun they have had, the six teenagers had been more than okay with the idea of going to bed...
Only not all of them were planning on sleeping, apparently.
"Oh my God, Jack, don't stop," Matt and Zack heard Alex moan through the wall that separated both bedrooms, a mixture of bed creaks and grunts that could only be described as Jack's following the blonde's moans suit.
It had been almost half hour since they all had decided to go to bed, and it would have been an understandment to say that the situation was more than awkward, if you had to ask Matt and Zack.
Neither of them had uttered a word since they had first heard their friends' loud sex noises, both of them hoping to God and Zeus and fucking Allah that the couple would either finish really fucking soon or that sleep would miraculously take over them, somehow.
Only who were they kidding? Alex and Jack were known for trying to break their personal "cum records", as they like to call them... meaning that their little sex marathons could go on for hours. And they weren't exactly quiet about it.
"So, this is kinda awkward," Matt spoke a few more minutes later, making the younger boy giggle and nod because boy, did he agree.
"Now I know why did Rian actually want the room on the other side of the house," Zack said, muffling another embarrassing giggle and hearing the older boy chuckle along with him, biting his bottom lip when they both fell silent again, Alex's moans and whines and Jack's grunts only growing louder and louder with each second that passed.
"I bet it's so nice outside," the senior thought out loud, looking out the window that was next to his bed. "Um... would you, maybe, wanna go out for a swim in the lake, seeing as we can't sleep?" He asked a few seconds later, scratching at the nape of his neck just like he did every time he was nervous, thankful for the darkness that hid his reddening cheeks.
The younger teen's lips stretched into a big smile and nodded, only saying "yeah" a few seconds later when he realized Matt couldn't see him.
They both climbed out of their beds, going over to their respective suitcases and pulling out swimming shorts, quickly putting them on and walking out of the bedroom, straight to the front door and out to the soft grass that tickled their feet. They made their way towards the side of the wooden house, where the surface of the lake shone in the moonlight, and took their flip-flops off, hesitating for a few seconds before slowly lowering themselves into the clear water.
The two boys hummed pleasantly once they were neck-deep in the small pond, the sun had heated the water during the day and now it was delightfully warm, compared to the chilly night air. The younger boy let himself float aimlessly on the surface of the clear water, bumping his arms and legs against Matt a few times and laughing softly over it, resting his bent arms behind his head and staring at the night sky, almost completely covered by the trees.
The sight made Matt grin, because it was the first time since they had gotten there (or since he knew the kid, really) that Zack looked truly happy. Not like a lost puppy, or quiet or shy or adorably awkward. The senior could see a light blush of pink in Zack's cheeks, despite the dim moonlight, a small smile plastered on his lips as he curled and uncurled his toes in the water, splashing tiny droplets into the air.
Matt bit his lip and walked over to the floating boy, lifting a hand and poking at Zack's round cheek, making him grin.
"You look like you're enjoying yourself," Matt murmured, noticing a twinkle in the boy's big green eyes that wasn't there just minutes before.
"I am," the teen beamed, taking a deep breath through his nose. "This place is so beautiful," he sighed then, closing his eyes and letting his smile grow bigger, making a weird tingly feeling to grow in the pit of Matt's stomach.
"Hmm, the night is full of beauties, then," Matt mused, a hint of a smirk lingering on his lips. Zack stopped floating around at the elder's words, staring at him as he bit his lip.
There was a few seconds where the two boys stared at each other a little bit awkwardly, and they were painful, both of them trying to find something to say.
Matt didn't need to speak, though, because the next thing the boy with the lip ring felt was a huge wave of water splashing straight into his face, a loud giggle following suit. The older boy coughed the water out of his mouth and stared after Zack for a few seconds, arms about ready to throw a wave of water back at him, only Zack wasn't in front of him anymore, for he had swam away from him with a playful grin on his lips.
He couldn't help but smirk mischievously once he realized what had actually happened, and without previous warning he started chasing after the boy with the nose ring.
Zack squealed and tried to get away, swimming around the small pond erratically, trying to get as much distance from the teenager that was coming after him as possible.
Only Zack didn't swim fast enough, because not even after a minute after he had first splashed the senior's face, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist, and he heard a "gotcha" right next to his ear, making a yelp to leave his lips.
Zack turned around in Matt's grip until he was facing him, cheeks flushed pink from all the swimming around and a goofy, yet beautiful, half-smile stretched on his lips.
"Do you think it's funny, Merrick, trying to drown me?" The elder said teasingly, not letting go of the boy just yet... even pressing him a little tighter against his own torso and hearing Zack's breath hitch in his throat.
"I... I uh..." The junior stammered, with big green eyes, wide with nervousness and not-so hidden want for Matt, parted lips and shaky breathing.
Zack's face was one inch apart from the other boy's, and he licked his lips, well aware of the younger's eyes on his tongue. He jerked his head forwards and brushed his lips against the junior's once, fireworks and hand grenades and fucking nuclear bombs exploding inside his gut. Zack gasped and stared into Matt's eyes when the boy disconnected their lips, mouth slightly ajar and warm breath fanning over Matt's mouth.
The younger boy wasted no time then, finally crashing their lips together again and wrapping his arms around Matt's neck, humming pleasantly as he did so. The older boy smiled into the kiss and ran his hands down Zack's sides, pressing his fingertips against the small of his back to bring him closer.
The elder hadn't had time to feel the boy's lips in their first kiss, but now that he was gently brushing his lips against Zack's he could feel the way they pressed and slid together perfectly, wet and warm and oh so good, making a sort of soft grunt to grow in his throat when he felt butterflies bubble in his gut.
Zack let the older boy take control of the kiss; lips moving gently against each other's and shy hands wandering wet new skin. The junior parted his lips, feeling Matt's tongue slide into his mouth and tangle it with his, earning a breathy moan in return, and that made the boy with the lip ring move a hand up until his fingers were buried in the younger's wet hair, pushing his face forwards and deepening the kiss.
Matt felt the boy moan into his mouth, teeth gently rolling over his bottom lip as he pulled back for air. He pressed back in after a few quick gulps of oxygen, hands bringing their torsos together and fingers rubbing circles into Matt's lower back in a way that had his heart rate speeding up like crazy, a taste that could only be described as Zack blurring his senses and making his whole body seem like it was on fire.
The senior's lips found their way to Zack's neck, quickly finding his pulse point and licking the spot gently, carefully listening to each and every sound the boy let out through his parted lips, only riling him on that much more.
He started sliding his hands down the boy's back, then. Down down down until he felt the hem of Zack's swimming shorts under his fingers, and he stopped there, fearing that taking things further might have been a little too much.
Only Zack clearly didn't think that was too much, as Matt realized then, for he made a loud mewling noise in the back of his throat and subtly bucked his hips forwards, making Matt grin against the younger's lips as he slowly slipped the tips of his fingers into Zack's swimming trunks, feeling the beginning of the boy's round ass as the boy whined, bucking his hips again and earning a few low groans from the elder in return.
The junior's hands were mere seconds away from doing things he had craved doing for a few months now when there was suddenly a clicking noise that sounded too loud in the quietness of the night, and a blinding flash afterwards, making both boys yelp loudly as they were scared the shit out of themselves, too engrossed in each other to have realized how Alex and Jack had approached them from the wooden house.
"Oh my God, you were totally going at it!" The blonde boy squealed, looking at the screen on his camera with a huge grin, showing the picture he had just taken of Zack and Matt. His boyfriend just smirked as he stared at the two deer-caught-in-the-headlights-looking teenagers.
"W-what the hell, guys?" Zack squeaked, glaring at his two friends as he felt his cheeks burn hotter than he had ever felt them... and that was saying something, for he blushed a lot.
"Weeeeeeeeell," Jack said in a sing-song voice, earning an amused stare from the oldest boy. "Me and Alex were having some fun with the stuff he brought for us to play, right? So after we were done we decided we wanted to have an after-sex swim, so we came here and oh what did we find? You two raping each others' mouths with your tongues! You naughty, naughty boys!" He grinned, loving the effect he was having on his friends.
Matt frowned at the way Zack's skin was shaking underneath his fingertips, and it was with a small kiss to the boy's cheek and a gentle hand placed on his waist that he whispered into his ear.
"Don't worry, pretty boy, we'll finish this later."
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Author's Notes: I enjoyed writing this prompt a lot, tbh, and it goes dedicated to my Ash (xyoungandnative) because she gave me the idea and she's my fag and I love her, and to the cockblocks of the year Alex and Jack!
I'd appreciate some feedback! :D