"Hey there hot stuff." I wink as misha walks in.
"It is so fucking hot out. Thank you so much for getting a air condition house." He plops down onto the couch with a some mail.
"You were out there for like 5 minutes." I laugh.
"Go out there man." I get up and open the door and a blast of hot air bashes through.
"Oh my god." I rush back in.
"Told you."
"Hey?" I smile. "We have a pool."
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Misha smiles. I run upstairs with him behind me. I pull open the drawer with our swimming trunks in. I yank my clothes off and then slide them on. They're a little tight I haven't worn them in years but oh well. We both rub back down stairs and outside and then cannon ball into our pool. I swear we are like 17. "This is nice." Misha swims around.
"Yeah?" I grin and start splashing around.
"Hey!" He laughs kicking water me as he disappears underwater. He pops back up right in front of me. "Do it again ackles. I dare you." Misha growls. I push my lips to his.
"How hard do you think pool sex would be?" I smirk. He grins widely and bites his lips.
"Let's find out." We go into a corner. Luckily we have a little ledge I can sit on. I slide his pants off and then mine misha lowers himself onto me and wiggles around. "This isn't working." Misha groans.
"Wait wait." I stand up and adjust him better. He gasps closing his eyes with a moan. I push him against the wall and push up into him he moans louder and louder and then pushes against me.
"Ohh-ahh oh my god." He bites his lip. We separate and look at each other.
"Pool sex?"
"Mmm yeah its acceptable I prefer shower sex though."
"Please you love all types of sex." I pull him into a kiss.
"I really do." Misha grins.
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"Hey!" I smile as Sasha walks into our party.
"Jensen!" We hug and then break apart. "Have you seen my brother?"
"Yes. He is..." I look around trying to spot misha. "Right over there by the pool with gen."
"Cool thanks." He runs off.
"Nice party." Our neighbor says walking up to me.
"Thanks." I smile.
"I'm Tod." He extends his hand.
"Jensen." I nod.
"So who're ya gonna go home with tonight?"
"Hopefully my fiancé." I flip a burger I can already tell he's a major douche.
"Who's she?"
"He actually right in that corner." I point to him laughing loudly.
"Dude you're a faggot that's cool!" Tom puts his hand up. "You don't have to worry about bitches going to the cops after you had sex with them."
"Excuse me?" I look at him.
"Oh yeah Lisa down the block asked me to fix her drain which is code for fuck me. So when I went over there ready to fuck she didn't want to. I made her though." He smirks. I slam my fist fight into his jaw.
"Jensen hey!" Misha runs over. I keep beating on him until jared and misha pull us apart.
"You touch another girl I'll fucking kill you!" I scream.
"Hey. hey!" Misha pulls me away. "What the hell?"
"You know sweet little Lisa?" I say shaking.
"Yeah? Long blonde hair?"
"He raped her."
"What?" Misha's mouth falls open. The cops show up within minutes and escorts the tao of us out.
"What happened?" A officer asks.
"He attacked me!" Tod shouts.
"He told me he raped one of my friends."
"Is that true?"
"Yeah it is! I had sex with her who cares?!"
"But did you rape her?"
"Rape doesn't exist." He rolls his eyes with a sigh. "Girls are here for us."
"Ok cuff him mike." I stand up and shake hands with the officer. "He may press charges but if Lisa steps forward about the assault then you'll be ok."
"Okay." I nod.
"Hey Mr ackles." I turn around. "Nice job." I grin and walk back inside.
"Is everything okay?" Misha asks standing up.
"Yeah. They're taking him down to the station." I say walking to the sink.
"Here let me help you." He reaches around and dabs at my knuckles. The sliding door opens and in walks Lisa.
"Hi." She grins.
"Hey."
"I just wanna say.. Thank you. I couldn't ask for anything better."
"Yeah and if you ever need anything like a real man to fix anything over there call us. Or if you ever feel unsafe. Anything."
"Thank you." She walks out with a hop.
"Are you okay?" Misha asks wrapping my hand up. I pull him into me and wrap my arms around him in a protective stance.
"I love you."
