Hunter opened one eye as he heard his computer ding. He got up and turned the screen on. Jensen was calling.

“Hey, I finally got you! You look like shit.”

“Ha ha. What’s up?”

“I haven’t talked to you in a few days. I missed you, man. What’s going on with you?” Hunter sat down in the chair in front of the computer.

Hunter wanted to tell Jensen about Jesse, just to see if he’d get a reaction, but he truly liked the guy and he knew Jensen was straight. It was time for him to move on.

“Nada… just playing football and hangin’ out. I heard from Evan you were benched again.”

“Assholes.”

“You look happy. Dating or something?” Hunter asked.

Jensen almost opened his mouth, but thought better of it. He didn’t know what he and Max were, and he didn’t want to freak Hunter out.

“Hanging out with friends. I’m going to Uncle Andrei’s with Evan over the four-day weekend.”

“Ah man, I’m jealous!” Hunter smiled. “I’m stuck here for the time being. We keep getting snowed in.” Hunter heard a knock on his door and knew who it was. “Hey, I got company. Can I call you later?”

“Yeah… I love you, man.”

“I love you too.” Hunter flipped the switch and crossed to the door. Jesse stood there, smiling.

“You kept me waiting?”

Hunter grabbed him, pulling him in the room, and slamming the door. He was already undressing Jesse on their way to the bed. They landed on it with Jesse’s hands full of Hunter’s ass.

“God, I missed you!”

“I missed you too.” Jesse kissed him, letting his tongue roam, as well as his hands.

“God, that feels good.” Hunter arched his back as Jesse gripped his ass, pushing into him.

Soon, all they wore were boxers. Jesse thrust against Hunter, loving the way his erection felt on his hip. He kissed his neck, gripping his hair. They moved together and Hunter’s moans grew louder. He ran his tongue down his stomach, around his belly button, then nibbled his way back up to Hunter’s lips.

“Hunter…” Jesse coaxed his tongue out to play and they tangled.

“I want you so much, Jesse.”

“I want you too,” Jesse whispered, pushing into him harder this time. He rotated his hips, put his arms out on either side of Hunter, and stroked his lower body across him.

“I’m coming, Jesse.” Hunter began to shake. Jesse rocked into him again and then groaned. They were tangled on the bed trying to get their breathing under control.

“Am I really that good?” Jesse smiled.

“Wow!” Hunter chuckled.

Jensen sat at the computer listening to everything. In Hunter’s rush to get the door, he had turned the webcam off, but not the mic. Jensen had heard every moan… every kiss… every ragged breath… and his heart was breaking. He turned everything off on his end and crawled into bed on his side. Hunter was gay. Worse, he had never told him and he was his best friend. Jensen cried. He cried because Hunter hadn’t told him the truth, and he cried because he was with someone else. He cried because it hurt him worse than anything he could have ever imagined.

Max had finally gotten back with their food. He put it on the counter and set the keys down. He heard what sounded like sobs coming from Jensen’s room. He ran in and found Jensen on his side, crying.

“Oh God, what happened?” Max got on the bed and took Jensen’s face in his hands. “What is it? Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

Jensen tried to talk, but nothing would come out. The pressure on his chest was unbearable and he couldn’t get enough air.

“Jensen, please!” Max looked into his eyes. “Talk to me!”

Jensen pulled him down and kissed him. He didn’t know what else to do, and Max tried to pull away. He pulled him down, further gripping his hair. Max’s warm mouth was on his and their tongues embraced. Jensen relaxed and deepened the kiss.

Max felt Jensen’s hands in his hair, keeping their lips fused. He kissed him back, loving Jensen’s soft moan. The clothes came off and Max was losing control fast. He had no idea what had happened but now he was on the bed with Jensen, half-naked.

“Touch me, Max. Please?” Jensen begged.

Max growled into his mouth and slid his hand into Jensen’s boxers, gripping him. The loud groan that followed made Max hard as fuck. Jensen’s hand slid in and Max let out a loud gasp as Jensen’s fingers wrapped around him. They stroked each other, thrusting into one another at the same pace.

“Oh God, Jensen!”

The loud cry that left Jensen’s lips shocked Max; it was a mixture of pleasure and pain and Max held him in his arms. Jensen was breathing hard and he caressed his face and threaded his fingers in his hair.

“That feels good,” Jensen whispered.

“What happened, Jensen?”

“My best friend — ” Jensen didn’t know how to say it. His best friend had betrayed him? Hadn’t thought enough of their friendship to tell him the truth? It still stung. “He lied to me.”

“I’m sorry, Jensen.”

Jensen looked into his eyes. “Will you go with me to Russia on the four-day?”

Max was supposed to go home to New York, but the thought of having to hang out and listen to his parents for four days…

“I’d love to. Who are we visiting?”

“It’s a surprise.”

Landon was right on time, and when Bree answered the door, she had a problem keeping her mouth closed. He had on tight black jeans and a white T-shirt. His muscles were screaming against the fabric.

“Hi.”

Landon brought his hand out from behind his back. He had one single red rose. “Hi.”

“Thank you!”

Landon watched her move across the room. Her hair was up and her shirt hung off her shoulders. He shifted closer to her and ran his hands over her shoulders.

“What’s for dinner?” Landon smiled, taking the lid off the pot.

“Italian.”

“She cooks, she’s smart, and she’s beautiful.” Landon let his hand slide up her arm.

Bree turned and looked at him. He caressed her face and leaned in to kiss her. She skirted around him, laughing softly, and Landon turned and looked at her with his brow arched.

Bree smiled and let her hair down, shaking it out. The shirt fell lower on one side and Landon lost it. He took two steps and grabbed her. His lips found hers and he kissed her hard. Bree’s arms went around his neck and Landon picked her up.

“Bree.” Landon kissed her neck, running his hand into her hair, tugging on it.

Bree moved her body down and slid up Landon slowly. He let out a gasp as she rubbed over his erection. They hit the couch and Landon ran his tongue over her neck, finding his way to her mouth. Their tongues played and Bree let out a soft moan.

Landon’s hand slid up her thigh. She was wearing a skirt and his hand found her ass. He heard a loud moan and realized it was his. Bree had arched her back and moved her hips against him. Things were getting out of control fast and his hand went under her shirt.

“Landon…” Bree moaned. A bell went off and Bree broke the kiss. “The noodles are done.”

Landon moved off of her, trying to catch his breath. “Thank God.”

“I know.” Bree got up and smoothed her skirt down. She barely made it to the stove on wobbly legs.

They sat and ate spaghetti, and Landon talked about his family. Bree watched his eyes light up when he talked about his dads. She could tell he had a lot of respect for them.

“You miss them.” Bree took his hand.

“Yeah, I do. I was supposed to go back to school there next year. But now…”

“Don’t stay for me Landon. If this is meant to be, it will be.”

“You’re so beautiful.”

Bree leaned in and their lips met. Landon parted her lips and smiled, tasting the spaghetti on her lips.

“I think it tastes better on you.”

“Didn’t like my cooking?”

“On the contrary, you’re a very good cook.” Landon took a sip of his soda.

Bree ran her fingertips over his palm. “You’re so different than most guys.”

“I hope so, with two fathers…”

“That’s not all.”

The dishes went flying off the table as Landon put her on her back. Her legs went around his hips as he pulled her shirt down. His lips found her throat and Bree dug her nails into his back.

“God!” Landon took her mouth again.

Bree gripped his hair as the table moved with Landon’s movements. Their mouths were glued together and Bree felt her orgasm very near. They were fully dressed, on her damn dining room table, and she was about to come.

Her breathy cries made Landon come in seconds. He held onto the table as his orgasm shook his body. He was breathing hard as he looked into Bree’s face. She was breathing hard, and her face was flushed.

“Holy shit!”

They looked at the door to find Penny there. She had a huge smile on her face.

“Well, I’ll come back later.”

They both laughed when the door shut. “Thank God we weren’t naked.”

“We kinda need to clean this mess up.” Bree looked at the floor.

“Yep. Guess we got caught up in the moment.”

They cleaned everything up and Landon pulled her into his chest for a hug.

“I should go.” Landon looked at his pants. “I’m getting a little uncomfortable.”

“Me too.”

“ ’Night Bree.” Landon kissed her. “Thank you for dinner.”

“And other things.” Bree smiled.

“ ’Night.”

“ ’Night Landon.”