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"You sure this'll fit me?" Zacky asked, green eyes gazing up to their lover.

"Not really, it fits me a bit big so I think it'll be a LOT bigger on you." Matt chuckled.

"Hm, fine. But if it's a dress on me then I ain't wearing any pants. It'll be more comfy anyways." Zacky said grinning before skipping into the bathroom of his boyfriends apartment.

"'m not arguing with that!" Matt called back with a chuckle, laying back against his pillow and resting his arms behind his head.

Matt was only in sweatpants, the 20 year old had his boyfriend who was 19 still and living with his parents but planning to move in with Matt soon. Now he was just having a sleep over.

Matt couldn't help but let out a laugh when sweatpants were thrown at his face, the smallest he had, that meant Zacky had no pants on so a smirk pulled on his lips slightly showing his dimples.

"I'm guessing it's a dress on you?" he asked.

"Obviously!" Zacky giggled.

Matt looked at Zacky entered in the room, Zacky was right. The dress was about above his knees but he looked just innocent and adorable.

Zackys black bangs covered the thick lashed green eyes that he loved so much. The shirt was big on his pale, slightly chubby body.

Matt's boyfriend looked so pretty.

Zacky smiled and quickly ran to the bed and jumped on making it wave as the two laughed. Zacky then crawled forward and settled himself on Matts waist and smiled as he fixed the shirt that rid above his thighs making a blush grow on his cheeks.

"What do you think?" he asked, his pink plump lips in a smile.

"Fucking sexy." Matt murmured in awe at his gorgeous boyfriend, carefully running his fingers up Zackys now exposed thigh.

"I should give you my shirts more often." he chuckled, pulling Zacky lower. "You look so beautiful." he whispered and pressed a small kiss to his lips as he squeezed his pudgy thighs making him giggle.

"No I don't Mattie.." Zacky whispered, about to kiss Matt again until he was forced to sit up only to face a pouting Matt.

"Hey, what did I say about this. You are beautiful and always will be. You look gorgeous okay, don't ever think otherwise because you are. You're beautiful." he said softly before giving his boyfriend a kiss.

"I love you Matt..." Zacky said quietly as he kissed him once more.

Soft pecks were given, one, two, three, four, then there lips were locked into a heated make out session. Pretty soon Zacky was laying on top of Matt, his back arched slightly while Matts hands roamed down to his ass, squeezing it with both his hands after he slid the shirt up slightly. Zacky moaned quietly and then pulled away with small pants.

"We can't go too far Mattie... If my parents see me walking in the house, wobbling and with hickeys all over they'll kill you." Zacky said smiling.

"Well I'd risk it. I like when people know you belong to me. Meaning this ass," Matt paused and squeezed Zackys ass gently one more making him gasp and giggle. "Is mine only." he finished smirking.

Zacky smiled and sat back up, placing his hands on Matts muscular chest. "True, true. But people come onto me either way." he said.

Matt furrowed his eyebrows and sat up. "Really? Who?" he began to question causing Zacky to laugh.

"No one, I was kidding. It's so cute when you get jealous!" Zacky teased.

"Shut up, I ain't jealous." Matt scoffed.

"Whatever." zacky grinned.

"I should give you more hickeys in case, also more shirts so they can know you have a big bad boyfriend who will kick their ass if they even think about going near you." Matt said as he tugged the hem of Zackys shirt down and traced his fingers around each of his thighs gently.

"I wouldn't mind that." Zacky said smiling.

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