"You finally did it?!" Ryan cheered a little too loudly.
Me, Ryan, and Sam were sitting in a food court inside the town mall. We had planned this small get together so we could go Christmas shopping before the winter storm hit. A huge storm was rolling into Vermont within the next couple of days, and as it turned out, none of us had shopped for gifts.
Sam had done some Christmas shopping a few weeks ago, but he said he wasn't done just yet, so we pulled him along with us.
"Ryan, is that seriously the only part of the story you heard?" Sam argued.
Ryan gave him a dirty look. "Sam, did you not just hear what Leo said? He and Corbin fucked after what feels like an eternity-" Ryan began.
I reached over the table, nearly knocking my drink to the ground as I covered Ryan's mouth. A few heads turned our way but were quick to mind their own business.
"Ryan! Shut it!" I whisper shouted.
He rolled his eyes in response. I sat back in my seat and covered my face.
"Yeah, I heard, Ryan. But he also said that Marven was caught." Sam sighed.
"I know, but his relationship is more important than that lowlife perv," Ryan muttered. He slouched in his seat and ate his fries.
Sam shook his head at Ryan like a parent would toward their child.
Ryan looked at me with a wide, mischievous smile. "So, how was it?" He asks.
I threw a playful hit to his shoulder. "Shush!"
"Come on, we're your best friends. I think that means you're obligated to share all the smut in heavy detail."
Sam rested his forehead on his palm. "Let the boy be. He'll talk when he's ready, Ryan."
"Well, Ryan, if you must know, it was perfect," I said.
Ryan looked even more interested. "Tell me everything!"
I rolled my eyes, glancing at Sam shortly. "From which time? Ever since Wednesday, Corbin and I've been doing things almost every night. He's been busy for the past few days, though." I muttered, quiet enough that only Sam and Ryan could hear.
"You dirty little minx," Ryan smirked menacingly.
"I could've guessed you two would go through the honeymoon phase," Sam commented.
"Honeymoon phase?" I questioned.
"Yes," Sam responded. "If I had to guess, I'd say the few days leading up to and the days after having sex for the first time, you've been more sexually active than normal?
I was blown away by the accuracy of Sam's statement.
I shrugged dismissively, poking at the salad in front of me.
"It's nothing to be embarrassed about," Sam chuckled.
"Man, I wish Dylan and I would have sex every night too. I hardly get three days a week from Dylan!" Ryan complained.
I looked up at Ryan, who seemed in genuine despair. "Why?" I asked.
"You mean, why is he not fucking me that much?" Ryan confirmed. "It's because of work! All he does is work. Y'know, I wouldn't be surprised if he's getting some action with his employees." He sighed.
"Don't say that, Ryan," I consoled. "Corbin's been busy too. I'm sure they're just piled to the brim with work."
"Yeah, whatever you say," Ryan said.

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Love me, Dominate me, Or both (mxb)
RomanceThe story of a boy, a man, and a lie. Leo, an 18 year old high school senior overwhelmed by the pressures of work and school, finds himself desperately seeking an escape. His search leads him to an exclusive BDSM nightclub, a world he's never thoug...