When the two boys were in Quinn's room Quinn walked over to the dresser to grab some clothes to change into.

Cody blushed and he looked away when Quinn starts to change. He cursed himself under his breath. He had watched the boy do it so many times, he wasn't sure why he was so nervous. He looks around, realizing that he was going to wake up in this room tomorrow, the next day, and the day after that—

"Cody?" Quinn's voice broke Cody's stream of thoughts. The smaller boy looked up to meet Quinn's gaze.

"Won't you change?" Quinn asked, and Cody noticed that the taller boy was now in loose shorts and a cotton shirt.

"Oh, I will," Cody said, looking down at the ground.

Quinn smiled before heading over to Cody. He took hold of the smaller boy's shoulders before leaning in and pecking him square on the forehead. He stepped away, turning and walking over to the bed. "Come over when you're done okay?" Quinn said, grinning from ear to ear.

Cody nodded, letting out a breath as the sound of his heartbeat in his ears.

Cody took off his shirt, then his shorts before looking through the bag he'd brought with him. He flushed, feeling Quinn's gaze on him.

"You know you can just come up here in your boxers—"

"No," the smaller boy cut him off, as he turned to Quinn with a horrified look on his face.

Quinn chuckled as Cody hurried to throw on a large shirt and some loose shorts. "Ah, I tried."

As Quinn continued to laugh Cody eventually made his way to the bed. He climbed in, snuggling up to Quinn's figure in the dimly lit room. Quinn reached up to flip the light switch just above the bed's headboard so that the room went dark. They stayed silent, the two of them breathing in a synced rhythm.

"I'm glad you're here," Quinn said as he moved his hand under Cody's shirt before pressing a kiss to the boy's forehead.

Cody buried his head in Quinn's shoulder as he shivers under the boy's touch. Although not said out loud it was like a silent 'I love you' floated in the air as the two boys touched and kissed each other in the dark.

"I said no a while back..." Cody trailed when Quinn pulled away from him. "I was just nervous," he muttered, letting himself look into Quinn's dark eyes.

"Do you want to try this night? I've still got all the stuff we bought," Quinn said, raising his body so that he was hovering over Cody a bit.

"Yeah..." Cody trailed remembering the condoms and lube the boys had bought with red faces. "If you want..."

"Alright," Quinn said, rolling out of bed before heading for his dresser again. He was trying to play it cool, but he was also nervous. "We don't have to go all the way today. We can just work on being comfortable. How does that sound?" Quinn asked, walking over to the bed with the condom pack and the small lotion bottle.

Cody nodded, sitting up before crawling behind Quinn. He rested his head on the taller boy's shoulder, looking out into the room as the two of them listened to each other's breathing.

"Is there anything you want us to do exactly...?" Quinn asked, his voice small and almost inaudible. "Like any position, stuff to do, that kind of stuff?" he added when Cody remained silent.

The smaller boy felt his face heat up. "Just tell me if you like it." Cody wanted that a lot. He wanted Quinn to like being with him so much that it was a need.

"Oh," Quinn said, turning to look at Cody. Their noses were so close, almost touching. "That's a given, don't you think?"

Cody stared at him, feeling his face become hot. Yes, Quinn said he liked him all the time, but as much as he was happy that they would go through with this he was also scared. Guys liked curves and full chests. Cody was skinny and slender. He wondered if Quinn would still like him when they were both butt naked.

"Hey," Quinn said, making Cody blink. He hadn't realized when he had spaced out. "Kiss me," the boy said, smiling a bit before leaning in to catch Cody's lips. The smaller boy moaned, always a sucker for the full lips that seemed to overwhelm his smaller ones.

Quinn pulled away, taking off his top, and Cody did the same before watching Quinn take off his pants.

"Come on," Quinn urged, reaching out to pull the band of the boy's trousers. Cody's face heated up, and he nodded, letting Quinn help him out of his shorts. He was naked now, just like Quinn, and his fear that Quinn wouldn't be as interested when he saw him completely naked started to overwhelm him.

"Gosh, you're so lovely." Cody's fears melted away with Quinn's words as the taller boy reached out to usher him to his lap to straddle him. "Look at you..." Quinn said, running a hand through the boy's dark hair before letting both his hands run up and down his back before settling on his waist.

Quinn stared at Cody, letting his thumb fingers kneed the boy's small stomach fat—people who didn't exercise didn't have rock hard stomachs, even if they were skinny, Quinn knew that but his head had never imagined that touching the soft mold would make him so horny—that's why he was so quick to slip his hand under Cody's shirt when they kissed. His mind fogged as he wondered if it would jiggle a bit when they had sex—

Quinn closed his eyes, feeling his stomach twist with want as his lower half hardened just beneath Cody's bum. "I need a moment to think a bit," Quinn said in a breathy voice as he opened his eyes. He let his hand move to the happy trail of dark hair that pointed towards Cody's privates.

He took a deep breath, looking up at Cody again before kissing him. The smaller boy wrapped his hand around Quinn's shoulders as they kissed, grinding on him as Quinn touched his chest and pulled at his nipples.

"Cody wait..." Quinn muttered, holding the boy's hips so that he would stop moving. "I don't want to come yet," he muttered, pulling away from Cody whose face was flushed red. Cody nodded, staying still as the two boys rested with their foreheads touching as they shared occasional kisses.

At a point, Quinn pulled Cody up and laid him down on the bed. He reached out for the lube and condom pack he'd tossed aside a while back. He took a condom out, slipping a finger into it before applying some lube. He stared down at Cody, feeling a bit nauseous yet flattered that the boy had left his wellbeing up to him.

He really didn't want to hurt him or make him cry. Cody had cried enough in his lifetime.

"Let's see if it works," he muttered, pushing a finger into the boy. It had felt weird at first, but soon Cody's toes were curling from how good it felt. One, two, three fingers after Cody felt like he was on fire. Quinn was stroking his shaft, asking if it made it hurt less. The taller boy crawled up a bit, letting himself suck on Cody in hopes that it would cloud the pain as he attempted the fourth finger.

Cody bucked and frowned for a while, but otherwise, he seemed content.

"Okay, I think it's alright," Quinn muttered, looking down. "Wait a minute," he said, scolding himself for not starting off with a condom. He rushed one on himself, and the two boys laughed, easing the pressure a bit. Quinn returned to hovering over Cody, and he tried his best to go slow.

It took some time. Countless squeaks, complaints and back scratches from Cody later, Quinn had eased in as far as he could.

He didn't start moving until he was sure Cody was ready, and when he did, he took his time. The weird mix of pain and pleasure was starting to subside for just pleasure, and Cody had the strength to open his eyes and look up at Quinn. The boy's eyes were closed, and his face would contort in pleasure when a shiver ran through him.

It was hot, but not hot enough. Cody wanted Quinn to say how he felt. He wanted the boy to tell him that he was the one doing this to him.

In porn, the actors would ask how the top was feeling. Cody wanted Quinn to say stuff, but he was too shy to encourage it.

His mind flooded with pleasure at Quinn's next thrust, and he let out a deep moan, feeling himself quiver as Quinn slowed down and stroked the area.

"I think I found the area," Quinn muttered, leaning into the boy. "Where you feel good," Quinn explained, planting a kiss on Cody's head as he started moving again. Cody understood what he meant—his prostate or however it was pronounced.

The shivers kept coming, and the moans and sighs kept escaping Cody's lips. The boy looked up at Quinn, feeling his face flush red at the sight of ecstasy on the boy's face.

That was because of him. That was because Quinn enjoyed being with him.

Cody felt a bit brave. "Quinn?" he asked in a soft voice, making the dark-haired boy's eyes peel open a bit. "Does it feel good?"

Quinn seemed a bit taken aback, but he licked his lips, nodding his head. "Yeah..."

Cody's heart skipped. "Can you tell me how...?" he asked, in a slightly louder voice, feeling his body flood with confidence.

Quinn seemed a bit shy, but he didn't avoid the question. "You're so warm and tight. I'm a bit scared I'll finish early, and that's why I keep pausing..." he trailed, adjusting them both by pulling Cody closer by the hips as he arched over the boy. "It's nice to look at you get hard too. Also, it's your whole body's flushed red. It's super cute..." Quinn was rambling now, and Cody was quivery as his stomach knotted with happiness.

"The look on your face is so cute. Oh God your lips," Quinn muttered, increasing his pace as he leaned forward to kiss Cody. "They're so cute."

Cody bucked a bit when Quinn moved to suck on his nipple.

"I could suck on you if you pull out fast," Cody muttered and Quinn raised his head.

The taller boy frowned a bit. "But I'll cum in your mouth."

"Yeah, I know," Cody said, feeling his face warm up. Just like he wanted.

Quinn didn't question that, and he picked up his pace, and the two moaned as the bed creaked.

"Your stomach's so cute when it jiggles like this..." Quinn trailed and Cody followed Quinn's eyes to his stomach. It was indeed jiggling a bit, due to Quinn's fast pace. His eyes loved to the sight of Quinn pulling in and out of him. It looked amazing. Cody quivered, letting out a moan as he came on Quinn's chest, and Quinn pulled out, taking off his condom before holding his hand over his head.

Cody crawled over, taking hold of Quinn before stroking him and kissing his tip. He licked it a few times, before making to suck on it. Quinn could feel his legs shaking from the pressure. It didn't help that Cody would press down on him, and then move back to licking between his slit.

The boy groaned, feeling his mind fog up as he reached his peak.

"Cody..." he trailed, managing to pull the boy away, but not far enough for the first stream to hit his face.

"I'm sorry..." he muttered, but Cody surprised him by reaching out to keep stroking him, and he watched as the boy just sat there, letting the streams of cum pour on his face.

What had just happened hadn't dawned on Quinn quite yet, until the post-sex clarity kicked in.

"Jesus," he yelled, getting out of bed before looking for the nearest thing to wipe Cody's face. "I'm so sorry..." he trailed, making Cody giggle as he wiped as his face with a fresh bedsheet he'd pulled out of his drawer.

The two boys cuddled in bed together afterward. They'd figured the sex thing out just fine like Quinn had promised they would, and Cody's fears had not been confirmed. Quinn liked him as he was. Skinny, hairy and slender—a boy. He decided that he would try his best to stop worrying about pretty girls that liked Quinn.