Just ask him

"Oh, nice place." Adrian says. Not cozy yet. Not for Pat at least. Pat unlocks the door and they walk in. The first thing that catches Pat's attention is the smell. It smells like sex and... cake? The two take their shoes off, now completely naked.

"Mom? I'm home. Alex went to a friends house." Pat says, subtly trying to cover himself. He and Alex made up, but not him and his parents yet.

"Oh, of course she did." The two hear from the kitchen. Pat looks around the living room. It's mostly the same as when he left in the morning. The couch, even though it was new, looks a bit worn already. A lot of people must have sat, or laid down on that couch over the past 7 hours. The TV is still on, showing what looks to be porn with a bit more plot.

"So it is only moms that watch this soap oprah stuff..." Adrian mutters. Pat's mother walks through the kitchen, wearing only an apron. A very wet apron, with flour sticking to the the various liquids on it. It's also a pretty small fit, revealing more sideboob than Pat is comfortable with. His mother, on the other hand, seems fine with it.

"Oh that's okay, I-" she says, before noticing Pat's stare. "Oh, the neighbors came over and introduced themselves. One of them taught me a recipe I'm trying out."

"I bet they did." Pat mutters. "Oh, and this is Adrian." Adrian approaches her, but looks back at Pat, and simply shakes her hand, and she looks a little surprised to see her son bringing a boy home, instead of a girl, before smiling. "Well..." she says, and turns around to the kitchen counter, accidental or not showing her bare backside. "-make yourselves at home."

Pat sees Adrian licking his lips at the sight of Pat's mom. 'Meeting the parents' probably means something very different here. But if Pat's going to do this, he wants Adrian to himself.

"We're going to be upstairs. Working on homework... and stuff." Pat blurts out, trying not to stare. He grabs Adrian's hand who reluctantly follows him upstairs to his room.

"You're mom is pretty hot." Adrian admits.

"...yeah." Pat says with a sigh. It is true, she's quite the milf, a lot like Alex but older and a bit bigger in some areas. Though Pat wonders if she's more experience than Alex is after today. Adrian follows Pat into his room, and takes in the scenery. Lots of music posters, bands he's probably never heard of as they're from the Prude-World. A drawer filled with clothes, now a bit redundant and a TV set on top of that. Adrian walks over to a family photo on an end table near Pat's bed. He seems a little taken aback by the amount of clothes everyone's wearing.

"Jeeze. How do you do it?"

"... I was thinking the same thing when I got here. Still kind of am." Pat admits as he puts his bag down near the foot of the bed. Adrian picks up another photo, this one of just Pat and Alex.

"Is this your sister?"

"Oh, yeah. That's Alex."

Pat takes what clothes he was wearing at the start of the day, and puts them in a pile for the laundry.

"I'm glad to see everyone in your family is as smokin' as you are." Adrian says, and sits on the edge of the bed.

"T-thanks. I'm sure your family is hot too... if you're anything to go by."

"Aw, thanks. I can show you, if you want."

"Umm, sure." Pat says, and sits down next to him. Adrian shows Pat his phone, with a picture of him and a girl on it. The girl is a lot like Adrian, long brown hair, and lots of freckles on smooth, somewhat pale skin. Her lips and cheeks are more plush than his, and shes wearing a square pair of glasses. Big D-cups with puffy nipples, though they aren't pierced like his are. She's got slim thighs and a nice ass. Seeing a hotty like that next to a hotty like Adrian only makes Pat hornier.

"I'd love to introduce you to Sarah. Maybe you can come over to my place tomorrow?" Adrian asks.

"Uh... sure, that sounds fun." Pat says. It's clear he's blushing like crazy, and Adrian gets a wide smile from seeing Pat's cheeks get redder and redder.

"You're so cute when you're embarrassed. And I'd love for you to meet my family, but that's tomorrow..." he leans in close to Pat's ear, each breath sending a shiver down his spine. "...now, do you want to fuck?"

"Ummm, yeah." Pat says with almost no hesitation. "But first I wanted to ask you something." Pat spits out.

"Oh yeah? Lay it on me... and then lay it on me." Adrian jokes, as he lays down in the bed, reaching a hand out to stroke Pat's thigh.

"Well... umm... I was thinking..." Pat tries to get the words out, the sight of Adrian laying down on the bed, dick laying on his stomach distracts him. "I was thinking maybe... well, maybe I should ask after..."

"No, go ahead. Get it off your mind now." Adrian says, and waggles his dick at Pat. "It's not going anywhere."

"Umm... I wanted to ask... if you could maybe... be my... boyfriend..." Pat barely mutters out.

Pat looks down in embarrassment. Adrian looks shocked, but then smiles. "Yeah! I'd love to." He sits up and wraps his hands around Pat's neck. "I'd love to be your boyfriend." He says.

Pat turns and pushes Adrian back down on the bed so he can lay on top of him as the two make out. Pat's head on Adrian's, and Adrian's head on the pillow, the two press their wet lips together passionately. Adrian's tongue darts into Pat's, who returns the favor, his own tongue exploring his now boyfriends mouth. All the while, Pat spreads his legs over Adrian's so the two can press their erections together. His mind almost blank from arousal, more so than any other time today, Pat starts to hump against Adrian, dragging his hard cock and soft balls up and down Adrian's crotch.

Pat grabs the bottle of lube from Adrian's bag, and reluctantly breaks the kiss and moves down to Adrian's waist. Before using the lube, Pat chooses to get a little more practice. He grabs the familiar dick by the base, and tries to replicate what he and Piglet did at lunch, starting by licking from the base to the head, and back down. He gets similar results, a moan from Adrian hopefully not loud enough to be heard downstairs. Even though every one of his sexual acts today has been in public, it feels truly risky now that his mother of all people might catch them. Pat thinks about speeding up to get through this quickly, but decides not to, and actually slows down the blowjob he's giving. He's been thinking about this for a few hours now. He's going to savoir it.

Wrapping his lips around Adrian's dick, Pat swirls the crown in his mouth with his tongue, before lowering his head as far as he can. Still not an expert, Pat only makes it about halfway down before his gag reflex kicks in.

"Mmm, don't push yourself too much, honey." Adrian says with a moan. Pat slides back up to the head, and lets go with a pop. He starts to slowly jerk him off, and moves his mouth to Adrian's balls. He cups them with his other hand and gently squeezes, getting another loud moan out of Adrian, before licking from the bottom of the sack to the base of his cock. All of Pat's senses are completely flooded, Adrian's arousal is the only thing Pat can feel, taste, smell, hear or see. Pat wraps his lips around one of Adrian's nuts to lavish it with his tongue, before moving to the other one, and letting it go with another pop. He then switches, letting his hand stroke and squeeze Adrian's balls and uses his mouth for the shaft. Pat lets the head rub up and down against his tongue until he feels something smooth and salty come out of the tip. Adrian's reaction doesn't look like he's cumming, this must be precum. Pat lathers the cock with his spit and the precum, and then slowly pulls it out of his mouth.

Time for the main course. Pat, facing Adrian, mounts him and squirts some of the lube onto Adrian's cock and lets it drip all the way down, and then some onto his fingers. He prods at his own anus, getting the entrance and inside slippery enough. As Pat begins to straddle Adrian, rubbing their cocks together, Pat notices his bed is placed next to the window, giving anyone on the street who looks that way a view of Pat riding his boyfriend.

Pat reaches back, and directs Adrian's member to his hole, and slowly sinks down on Adrian's cock, pushing Pat open, and making his own member to twitch from the pleasure. They both let out a moan from this. Pat rises on his knees, drawing Adrian's cock back out until only the head is still in, and then sits back down, and gets a rhythm going, slowly at first, eliciting quiet squeaks from the bed.

"Oh my god... you're so big..." Pat moans.

"And you're so tight, even after today. How many boys have fucked you like this?" Adrian asks.

"...just you, actually."

Adrian looks a little surprised. "Well, I'm flattered." Adrian grabs Pat's hands and holds them, enveloping their fingers. Pat focuses on his boyfriend until something out of the corner of Pat's eye catches his attention. He briefly looks out the window to see two blonde women, some of his neighbors, walking down the street together. They see Pat in the window and stop to watch. Pat tries to pull the blinds, but Adrian won't let go of his hands. "Let them watch." The blondes are now kissing and rubbing their breasts together. Pat wonders if they're pleasing eachother, or if they're putting on a show for Pat.

Adrian let's go of Pat's hands and reaches over the side of the bed to his bag.

He pulls out his phone and turns on the camera.

Pat doesn't notice the sound of the phone taking the picture over the sound of the bed squeaking, and by the time his attention is turned back to Adrian, he's already put his phone back into his bag with a impish grin. Pat leans back and rests his hands on Adrian's thighs.

Pat continues riding him, his ass getting looser and looser with every thrust. The two of them close their eyes and enjoy the feeling. That is, until they both hear a thumping sound from downstairs.

Footsteps, getting louder as they reach of the top of the stairs. Pat panics and looks to Adrian, who doesn't let go of Pat's thighs.

"It'll be fine. Trust me." Adrian says. Pat does trust him, even as his anxiety runs rampent the closer the footsteps get.

"Hey boys..." his mom says after swinging open the door. She's completely naked now except a pair of ankle socks, her big plush breasts on display. She's stunned at the sight of Adrian, balls-deep in her son who seems to be enjoying it quite a bit. Pat just continues to look at the ground, and Adrian is looking back and forth from Pat to his mother. Her shocked expression turns into a warm smile. "It's okay Pat. I made some food for you two downstairs if you get hungry."

"Okay, thank you Misses Arton." Adrian says on behalf of Pat. She gives Adrian a wink and leaves. As soon as the door closes, Adrian is ready to catch Pat, who collapses onto him. Adrian kisses Pat's forehead and caresses his cheek while he processes what just happened. His own mother just walked in on him getting fucked. He lets out a huge sigh of relief at the fact that she seemed to approve.

"See? It was fine." Adrian says, and grabs Pat's hips and starts to slowly thrust in and out of him. Now that the two were pressed together, every movement caused Pat's cock and balls to rub against Adrian's stomach. After everything that's happened, of course Pat was close to cumming, but he couldn't even form a warning, just moaning into the pillow past Adrian's neck as he unleashes his load in between their sandwiched bodies. Adrian speeds up his thrusts and pulls out at the last second to let his cum out on Pat's butt. The two of them simply lay there, panting together, filled and covered with each others cum. Adrian kisses the top of Pat's head.

"See? You did fine..." He says, in between exhausted breaths.

Pat let's out a long sigh. "You could have at least stopped for a second. That's my mom..."

"Things like that are going to happen more than once. I'll make sure of that." Adrian says with a devilish smile. The two get up and sit next to each other on the side of the bed. "You'll have to open up to that eventually. She seems to have already."

"I know... it's not that easy though... or maybe it is and I'm just never going to fit in here..." Pat says in a defeated tone.

"No... there have been worse. Much worse. There was one girl who couldn't even get through first period. Went right home and was home schooled. Probably moved back home after. The whole **** thing takes time for everyone." Adrian explains.

"It's not just that... I did get a little carried away a few times today... but it always felt... weird..."

Adrian just furrows his brow at Pat, thinking of what he can do. "Ah..." he says as he reaches for his phone. "You know Zoey, right? Punk girl, tatts 'n tude."

"Oh, yeah. She's in my band class."

"With her mom as the teacher, right? Well... check this out." He hands Pat his phone. On it is a yearbook picture of Zoey from the school website. But she looks younger. Her hair is the natural blonde color her mom has. The yearbooks seem to take full body shots rather than headshots, so her full body is on display. No piercings, no tattoos. The pose she's doing seems very ****, like she doesn't want to do it, her hands and legs closed, at least more so than the classmates of hers who are doing the same pose. Even her facial expression has a hint of uncomfortableness in it.

"That was taken when she first got here. I never really talked to her, but she always seemed shy. And, well, you know her now."

It is very weird for Pat to see her like this about an hour after seeing what she turned into.

"I'm not saying you need to get all inked up. Just... y'know, people change. It may takes days or weeks or months, but if you got through day one, you'll survive." Adrian says and gives Pat another kiss on the cheek.

"I'll take your word for it." Pat says, and returns the favor.

"Good. Now, you may have lost your preservation about sex but you didn't lose your stomach. Lets go get some of that food your mom made."