Shower, study, snuggle, sex.

Adrian lead Pat upstairs. Pat noticed that, like his house, the upstairs didn't have much in the way of doors. The rooms were all opened up so that everyone could see and hear what was going on in every room. Adrian brought him up and put his bag in one of the rooms and motioned for Pat to do the same. It was a bright room whose walls were covered in art. One wall was covered with print-outs of social media of celebrities, anime characters, and people from school posing for the camera, mostly in erotic couplings, but some were just people being social, though mostly unclothed or in costume. There were some clothes spread out on the floor haphazardly, revealing shirts and tight skirts and other kinds of clothing Pat was getting used to seeing, the open closet had more of those sexualized clothes hanging in there. The other wall contained a number of really erotic drawings and paintings of people, many of whom Pat recognized from school. A glance at the table showed a work in progress of a boy being taken from behind, who was turning his head around with a seductive smile. With a shock Pat recognized it as a sketch of him.

"Did you draw this?" Pat asked.

"Yeah. It's a work in progress, I'll clean it up later, don't worry." Adrian said in an uncharacteristically embarrassed tone. "It's just a start."

"It's beautiful. I'm beautiful in it. Is this how you see me?" Pat asked picking up the drawing. Adrian blushed and nodded while rubbing the back of his head. Pat put the drawing back on the table and leaped over to embrace Adrian, giving his boyfriend a passionate kiss. Pat melted in his arms as Adri held him tight and returned the passion.

"So this is your bedroom?" Pat asked as they broke the kiss. "I like seeing all your art."

"Thanks." Said Adrian, obviously more embarrassed of people seeing his artwork, than of walking around school mostly naked and engaging in sex acts in public. "It is a room that I keep my stuff and draw in, and it has a bed, but I think you are using the word to mean something different. I share it with Sarah, who you just met, and when my two brothers are home from college use it to store their stuff. But we don't usually sleep here. The bed is more for having sex with people on during the day. I mostly sleep in the big family bed with everyone. Come on I'll show you."

Adrian took Pat down the hall and gave Pat the tour. "This room is for my siblings in middle school, that room with the letters on the walls is for the younger kids, that's the nursery, and then at the end of the hall is the main room. Adrian gestured in the doorway and there was a large room that took up most of the space on this floor. It was an open room with the biggest bed Pat had seen, easily large enough for Adrian, his sister, and his five parents to sleep in with room to spare. Surrounding the bed were the ubiquitous pillows of all sorts of sizes shapes and firmness. The walls were filled with family portraits of the crowd of people in the family, all posing naked. Pat saw how the family started with just two people and started growing with the addition of kids and new spouses, all living the nudist lifestyle. Pat recognized the woman who picked up Adrian last night as the first wife, though she seemed awfully young when she got married to the man. Almost Pat's age, maybe a little older. The original dad seemed to be a bit older than her, in his thirties, and he looked so much like Adrian in that young picture.

"Wow!" Said Pat, looking at all the family photos. "I wish I had come out here to the Sexworld earlier. I feel like I've missed so much."

Adrian hugged him and kissed his forehead. "You're out now. Life is too short for regrets." Pat looked deeply into his beautiful blue eyes and smiled.

Adrian gestured to one of the rare doors in the house. "You want to take a shower with me?"

Pat looked down at himself, he was covered in cum, some fresh, some dried. As much as he had enjoyed being a cum slut and not caring about what others in his home dimension might think about him, he did feel a bit– crusty. "I must look a fright." Pat said giving a nervous laugh to try to hide his sudden embarrassment.

"Nah. I've often come home in a much goopier state. I just usually take a shower when I get home to wash the day off from school so I can feel fresh and clean." Adrian responded and then leaned in close to Pat and whispered, "So I can really feel it when someone gets me dirty afterwards." And then kissed Pat's neck and brought him into the shower.

The shower was a bigger version of the shower at Pat's house, where the shower was basically a room unto itself, with multiple shower heads that rained down water upon you. The two boys went over to one of the corner and turned on the water. The hot water coursed down over Pat's body and Adrian started to run his hands over Pat's body, soaping him up. Once Pat saw what was happening he grabbed a blob of nice smelling soap from the dispenser and began to soap up Adrian in kind. As the boys soaped up each other backs they pulled each other in close for a big, wet sloppy kiss. Pat was raging hard at this point and he thrust himself up on Adrian's slightly larger erection, rubbing and thrusting against his boyfriend. Adrian bent down to better clean Pat's deeper crevices, he spun Pat around and engulfed his cock in his mouth for a brief, but deep, suck. He released Pat's dick with a big "pop" and smiled wickedly.

"Not yet. I want to wait a big so you have the chance to build up a big load." Adrian stood up and then turned off the water. The bathroom also had what looked like a large tube like Pat had seen near the school hallway shower, and indeed Adrian pressed a button and hot air started to blow out the tube and down on the two naked, giggling boys. As they dried in the air, they kissed, pinched and embraced each other. Pat felt so wonderful and playful.

"Not to be a bummer, but I do have some homework to do." Adrian said, Pat pouted playfully.

"I guess that's ok. But I want you to fuck me one more time before I leave." Pat teased.

"How late can you stay?" Adrian asked.

"That's a good question, let me text my mom. I left my phone in your room." Pat said. The two boys skipped back to Adrian's room where Pat fished out his phone, licked his thumb to rub away the cum stain across the screen, and texted his mom. Adrian climbed on the bed and pulled out the big literature book that Pat was also reading in his English class, he spread his legs and started to read while idly stroking his cock. Pat's phone beeped, he read it and then hopped up onto the bed and knelt next to Adrian. "My mom says she's going to come pick me up around six or so. Something about wanting to have the whole family together for dinner for the first time. Which is fair a guess. But I wanted more time with my beautiful naked boyfriend." Pat pouted playfully again.

"How about I take you out on a real date this weekend? We'll catch a movie and then you can spend the night over here with me, or whomever else you want in our bed?" Adrian cooed to mollify Pat. Pat blushed bright red and flopped face down on the bed on his stomach and wiggled his ass playfully.

"Deal. Now quit distracting me with your romantic overtures. I have history to read." Pat said, his heart aflutter. He couldn't believe that he was going to go out on a real date, and with a boy. So much has changed for Pat in such a short time. But it felt so right, he wanted this boy to take him out on a date and take him home and fuck him lovingly yet firmly. Pat cracked open his history textbook and tried to read it to distract him from the sexy boy who had laid down in the bed next him, snuggling up and reading through some play that seemed to be high class pornography. Not that history was much of a distraction. It reminded him of the two ass fuckings he had gotten from Mr Taylor today, and the open chapter that compared the histories of the two world laid bare how violent and awful the history of his world was, and how sensuous the history of this world was. As Pat read the book he would slowly thrust his hard cock into the soft sheets of the bed. While Adrian was doing the same slow thrusts, but up against Pat thigh.

After about an hour of reading while dry humping each other and giving each other light, sensuous touches, Pat closed his history book with a big thump. "All done. Your history is so much better than mine was." Announced Pat.

"Thank god!" exclaimed Adrian who leaned over to the side of the bed and squirted out a handful of lube and began to grease up his shaft. "I was getting so turned on I read the same page like five times. I really want to take you, unless you want to top me?"

"No." said Pat firmly, and raised is ass slightly so that Adrian could have better access to it. "I do like to top some boys, like Tim or Pauli, but with you I always want be the bottom." Pat shook his ass back and forth to emphasize this.

Adrian grabbed Pat's hips and then slid his rigid cock in. Pat moaned loud enough so that everyone in the house would know what was going on. "OOOOOooohhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Adri!" Adrian pushed in as deep as possible and then started to pull out and increase his pace. With each pounding Adrian's balls slapped up against Pat's that dangled down, it started him every time and brought out a little squeak in the middle of his moaning.

"You want me to– mmmm... fuck you're tight baby. You want me to jack you off while I fuck you?" Asked Adrian through his panting.

Pat tried to shake his head, but it was pressed down in the sheets that he was grabbing tightly and he doubted Adrian could see from this angle, so he stammered out, "N-no. Oooooh! J-j-just keep fucking me. Fuck me hard. Fuck the shit out of my ass!" Pat shouted the last part. Adrian complied and started to pound away.

Pat was in heaven. Adrian's cock was just the right size. And while he was really thrusting into Pat with all his might, he was being gentle and respectful of Pat, constantly checking in. Pat's felt this building pleasure, not in his dick where he was used to feeling a buildup, but deep in his ass. Adrian kept hitting this spot that would cause Pat to momentarily see stars. After a few minutes of this, Pat was drooling into the bed and his dick that bounced up and down with every thrust was leaking pre-cum all over the place. Adrian had about reached his limit and suddenly grabbed Pat and pulled him closer than before and with one big thrust he cried out, "OH FUCK! OH FUCK! PAT! FUCK YOU ARE SO GOOD BABY!" Pat felt a deep warmness flood his insides and that final thrust poked him in that spot just right and Pat blacked out for just a bit.

He came to, lying in Adrians arms as his boyfriend was giving him little kisses on the cheeks and lips, and he could feel himself leaking cum onto the sheets from his ass. "You ok?" Adrian asked. Pat nodded demurely and the two boys kissed for a while in post-coital bliss.

"You must be the Pat I've heard so much about from my little boy." a voice asked. Pat broke the kiss and looked to the open doorway to Adrian's room. A figure was standing there watching them, they must have been watching for most of the their lovemaking.