Rooftop One-Shot: Glow In The Dark

AN: This is just a little one-shot of my 'Rooftop' boys, Ethan and Fen. It's not meant to follow the story or take place DURING the main story, because normally, I don't do one-shots until after the main storyline is finished. Obviously, 'Rooftop' is still incomplete. So, If you're reading this, please check out that story first, THEN this one. OR, if you like this story, check that one out after. It doesn't matter, because I have not given anything away in this that might spoil the original.


ALSO: To the fans that I lost with the recent chapter of 'Rooftop', that's fine, but you'll be missing out on future ones. And to the fans who are supporting me, THANK YOU! I cried from some of your reviews. You know who you are! THANK YOU!





Ethan was on his stomach, halfway under the bed, cleaning up the various knickknack that were strewn underneath the mattress. So far, he'd collected three socks; all of which were Fen's, a hairbrush, and to his embarrassment, one dirty magazine. Which wasn't his.

Fen had some explaining to do.

While reaching for what looked to be a yo-yo, Ethan heard the bedroom door click shut. He shifted around to look over his shoulder and saw a pair of sneakers walk into the room.“Fen?” He called, not recognizing the shoes. “Is that you?”

Fen's deep voice answered somewhat amused. “Yes, my little love, it's me. Why are you on the floor?”

Ethan huffed, blowing his bangs out of his eyes and slowly shimmying backwards from his position on the floor. “I'm cleaning. I was in a strange mood while you were gone today, and had to start organizing.” He was having some difficulty getting out from underneath the bed, and he arched his back, lifting his rear in the air and sliding back with his chest pressed to the floor.

“Hmm, maybe you're pregnant with my child...” Fen suggested, sounding mildly distracted.

Ethan froze, halfway out and shirt falling forward to bunch around his shoulders. “Oh dear god, please tell me that's not possible.”

Fen didn't answer.

Shoving himself backwards quickly, he glared at Fen from his awkward position on the floor. “You jerk! I swear to god if you got me pregnant, I'm gonna-” He stopped. Fen was standing by the door, staring at his ass, practically drooling. Ethan sighed, resigned to Fen's lusting over him. Then he noticed the little black bag Fen was holding. “Hey, what's that?”

Fen twitched and shook his head, then smiled broadly. He lifted the bag and held it out to Ethan. “It's a present.” The smile widened. “For you.” He purred.

Ethan took the bag cautiously, afraid it might bite him. Knowing Fen, it very well might. He didn't open it right away. “What's in it?” He asked, narrowing his eyes.

Fen knelt on the floor beside him, still beaming. “Open it and find out, my dear.” He cooed, leaning closer to nuzzle the side of Ethan's hair and playfully nip at his earlobe.

Ethan shook him off. “Stop that.” He regarded the innocuous bag in his hand. What with the way Fen was acting, it was most definitely something sexual. Though the bag was small, and quite light, so it wasn't anything too...intimidating, to be sure. If it was a vibrator, he would kill Fen.

With an agitated sigh, he carefully opened the bag and peeked inside. It contained a small box, which looked harmless enough. One eyebrow raised in question at Fen, but the larger male simply scrunched up his nose and flashed his teeth seductively.

Rolling his eyes, Ethan reached in the bag and closed his fingers around the little cardboard square, slowly pulling it out and feeling a fast flash of heat rush to his cheeks.

Condoms.

Ethan sputtered, almost dropping the box. “W-W-What the f-f-f-” He paused, breathing deeply, then turned awkward eyes to his mate. “God, w-what is this?!”

Fen chuckled, that smooth deep voice giving Ethan goosebumps despite his embarrassment, and leaned in again, nosing the side of Ethan's neck. He spoke, those soft supple lips moving barely as he used his real voice. “I thought you only liked to call me 'god' in bed.” He murmured, voice rumbling against Ethan's skin.

A soft, barely there moan escaped Ethan, and his head tilted to the side on it's own, to give Fen better access. The larger male happily complied, parting those lips and sucking on Ethan's pulse point as he scooted closer and pulled Ethan between his spread bent knees.

While Fen nipped and suckled at his skin, Ethan had enough thought left to coherently ask, “Don't...ah...don't change the subject...Why did you...oh, right there....buy condoms?” Then a sudden chill went down his spine as something occurred to him. He pulled back, face contorted in disgust. “You...you weren't serious before, were you? About me getting pregnant? That's not...like...possible, is it?”

Fen chuckled, not letting Ethan escape, and moved in again, speaking against his ear this time and renewing the goosebumps on Ethan's arms. “No, of course not.” He paused to kiss the spot right behind Ethan's ear, tongue sneaking out to lick at the skin there. “We're both male, right?”

It took Ethan a moment to register that he had been asked a question and he jumped, trying to focus as Fen pulled one of his earlobes onto that hot wet mouth. “Mmm...What? Oh, yeah, both boys. But...” He shivered, arching his spine and leaning back against Fen's arm, which had snaked around his waist. “I wasn't sure if there was some...Mmmm...weird side effect of our species mixing...or something...”

Fen nibbled on his earlobe, using his thought-speech this time. “Of course not. I just got them because you are always complaining about my seeding you. Though, I hope we will not have to use them every time. I rather like the feel of your inner skin clinging to mine.”

Ethan was boneless, lost in Fen's delicious torture, and he moaned again, shifting his hips as his cock started to swell in the thin fabric of his shorts. The box was still in his hands and he gripped it suddenly, feeling rather bold. “Fen...” He murmured, voice soft as Fen began to caress the small of his back as that mouth made love to his neck. “Do you...Do you want to use one now?”

Fen purred happily, chest vibrating with the sound, and Ethan gasped, the familiar feeling of Fen's noises coiling in his gut. He writhed, wanting closer contact. Fen paused and smirked against his skin, seeming to contemplate something. “You have not even noticed yet.”

Not really paying attention to what was being said, Ethan grunted. “Huh?”

With a deep chuckle, Fen tried again, nuzzling Ethan's chin to get his attention. “The condoms. You have not noticed yet.”

“Noticed what?”

“They are special. Take a look.”

Intrigued, Ethan straighted a little, lifting his hand to peer at the box in his hand. “What's so special about them? I don't-” He stilled, another blush igniting his cheeks on fire.

Glow-in-the-dark condoms.

“No.” He dropped the box and pushed away from Fen, walking to the other side of the room. “No.” Shaking his head, he stared at Fen with wide eyes. “Absolutely not. Nope. Nuh-uh. There is no way you're gonna use those with me.”

Fen blinked at him, still smirking, and he picked up the box, standing and then flopping down on the bed, leaning on one raised arm raised flirtatiously. “What's so bad about them?” He asked, using his voice innocently.

Ethan continued to shake his head. “No! That's ridiculous!” He snorted, waving his hands in denial. “I am not taking part in any kind of sex that has to do with glow-in-the-dark condoms! That's absurd! Sex is not a joke!”

Fen gazed at him, then at the box, opening it and pulling out one iridescent condom to study it. “It doesn't seem so bad. What's so bad about it?”

Ethan just kept shaking his head. “Those aren't real condoms. They're just a...a joke thing.” He sighed, frustrated that Fen didn't seem to care if they were a joke or not. “People don't actually use those.”

Fen tilted his head. “Hmm...The clerk at the store said she uses them all the time. She gave me pointers and told me how to use them and-”

“You were talking to a girl?!” Ethan fumed, climbing onto the bed and kneeling before his mate. “Did she flirt with you?!”

Fen smiled, eyes softening. “Yes, she tried very hard to get my 'number' but I told her I was already in a committed relationship with someone I love very much.”

Ethan calmed a little, relaxing onto the mattress and crossing his legs. He looked away. “Good.”

Fen's hand slid up his calf, teasing the light hairs on his leg and slipping under the open bottom of his shorts. He caressed the ticklish inner skin on his thigh, fingertips tempting him and reawakening his flagging erection.

“So,” Fen breathed, silently moving closer to lay his head in Ethan's lap. “Can we use one?”

Ethan absently stroked Fen's long hair, trying to ignore the way Fen's hot breath seeped through his shorts and directly onto his cock. “I...I guess so...But I get to choose the color!” He added stubbornly.

Fen cooed happily from his lap, offering up the box and closing his eyes as Ethan stroked his hair. He took the container, peering inside and seeing a whole assortment of tacky neon colors glaring up at him. He dumped the them all onto the bed, spreading them out on the sheet beside him.

They were all equally offensive. To think something so garish would be...in him. Yuck. But...if Fen wanted to use one, there wasn't really anything about the idea he would argue with. It's not like he'd see it anyway. With that thought in mind, he picked one up at random and glanced at it.

Yellow. Great. The brightest of all the colors. He sighed and held it in front of Fen's face. “Here.”

Popping open his eyes in delight, Fen sat up on his heels and took the condom, tearing it open and reaching for the button of his jeans.

“Hold on a minute!” Ethan shouted, holding up his hands to stop Fen. “You need to be hard first! You can't just slap it on!”

Fen gave him a sly grin. “I am hard. I've been hard the whole time.” He chuckled. “Ever since I saw you on your knees when I got home.”

Ethan choked back a moan, blushing again as Fen came closer and dragged his lips across the smooth line of Ethan's jaw. “Well, I...I guess you're all ready then.” He whispered, reaching up to twine his arms around Fen's neck.

The larger male easily lifted him, helping Ethan wrap his legs around Fen's slender waist and settle on his hips. Then Ethan wrapped tighter, aligning and connecting their groins.

“Oh, Ethan...” Fen gasped, pulling him closer by gripping his bottom and helping them slide together. “I love you.”

Ethan moaned softly, fingers tangling in Fen's silken locks and tugging lightly. “I love you. Mark me.” He commanded, baring his neck.

Fen groaned, head sinking lower to the juncture of Ethan's neck and shoulder to nibble lightly along the sensitive skin. Ethan felt Fen's eyeteeth lengthen and grow sharp, then there was the gentle pinch as skin was pierced and their Bond was renewed.

Ethan shuddered, overcome by the familiar warmth that spread through him at the renewal, and he gasped as his blood surged through him, making him want. “F-Fen!” He panted, shaking now.

Fen soothed him. “Shh, it's alright. Here.” He offered, reaching up to slice into his neck and bare a thin line of his own blood.

Ethan immediately latched onto the broken skin, biting down and suckling at the seam, tongue lapping at the hot sweet essence of his mate. His tongue throbbed, feeling hot and thick like his cock and he moaned again, sucking harder.

Fen had to pry him off, as always, because the Bonding ritual wasn't designed for humans, and Ethan usually became quite delirious after marking for too long. He felt high-strung, though in control of his senses and not affected mentally at all, just more in tune with Fen's body.

Fen lay him back against their soft bed, then knelt back to undress, pulling off his shirt and undoing his jeans, shrugging them off. Ethan watched him with lustful eyes. He remained in his boxers, then tended to Ethan, who was just too aroused to even move at this point. Besides, he knew Fen preferred undressing him himself.

He bit his lip as Fen's calloused fingertips stroked down his sides, slipping under the hem of his shirt and lifting it to pull over Ethan's head. Then they traveled down, unbuttoning Ethan's shorts and peeling them down his legs, brushing against the ridge of his erection as they were lowered.

Fen loomed overhead, bracing himself on his arms, and he kissed Ethan, teasing him as he traveled away from his mouth and down his neck and chest. Ethan whimpered when he reached his underwear, teeth snagging the waistband and pulling that down as well.

Ethan lay naked, and he lay relaxed, though still burning up, as Fen took of his own boxers and settled down between his thighs. Playfully, Fen swept down and nuzzled the juncture of Ethan's thigh and hip, biting the thin ticklish skin there.

Ethan was torn between a laugh and a moan, and he ended up letting out the most unmanly squeak he'd ever heard, cheeks lighting up at his own sound.

Fen laughed, traveling up Ethan's body and grabbing the little bottle of lube that lay under a pillow. After a moment, two slick fingers wiggled up into Ethan, his muscles relaxing easily at the familiar feel of Fen preparing him. It only took a few minutes, then Ethan was ready, his body more accepting to Fen's ministrations because of their Bond.

Fen picked up Ethan's chosen condom, hopping off the bed with it and holding it up to the lamp by the bed. Ethan almost changed his mind right then, but the sight of Fen's eager face was too good to deny and he sighed resignedly, closing his eyes to wait. He wanted nothing more than to reach down and stroke himself, but he knew if he did, it would end too quickly. So, he waited. Long, torturous moments while Fen giggled like a madman by the lamp.

Then suddenly the room went dark, and Ethan startled, blinking and trying to look around. He would have thought he went suddenly blind, if not for the condom, now being rolled over Fen's thick length, glowing in the dark like a beacon for lost sailors.

God, Ethan could just die. He recoiled as Fen climbed back on the bed, his eyes glued to the glowing pole as the mattress dipped. It bounced in the dark, bright enough for Ethan to make out the sparse dark hair of Fen's groin.

He parted his thighs in invitation, watching in reluctant fascination as Fen's cock, no wait, as Fen settled between his legs. Then he saw Fen's hand close over himself, sliding up and down a few times, and coming away from a lubricated length.

Ethan simply could not tear his eyes away as he watched that bright glowing beacon lower towards his ass, and he lifted his head to watch as it pressed to his opening, pausing, then sliding inside inch by torturous inch.

His breath hitched and he panted raggedly, not able to break his stare as Fen slowly worked in and out of him. He'd never seen himself penetrated, being far too embarrassed by watching, but this was an easy way out. As Fen slipped inside each time, Ethan saw and felt him disappearing into his body, and as Fen slowly pulled out, Ethan felt and saw that too. Plus, he knew Fen couldn't see him watching, so he was able to enjoy the show in peace, along with his own harsh sounds.

“I can see you in the dark, you know.” Came Fen's amused murmur from near his head.

Ethan stilled, gritting his teeth and huffing in frustration. Falling back to the pillows, he snorted. “Fine, I won't watch. You know I'm self-conscious about that stuff.”

Fen, who had apparently been watching Ethan instead of his steady thrusting, lowered down to press their chests together lightly, forearms braced on either side to keep from crushing him. “Poor thing.” He cooed. “Let me make it up to you?” Then he thrust sharply, hitting Ethan's prostate directly.

“Oh! Ohhhhhh, ah!” Moaning, he locked his legs around Fen's waist, reaching up to pull him to his mouth and kiss him. His tongue slipped inside Fen's mouth first and they wrapped around each other, curling playfully in that moist cavern, before Fen pulled away and bent down to lick at Ethan's Bond-mark as his hips kept their steady, deep rhythm. Ethan arched into the touch, hips straining downward as his head tossed to the side, submissively offering his neck.

“Mmmm, oh god Fen...Oh!” He yelped as Fen bite down again, teeth sinking into his tender flesh and sending all sorts of pleasure spiking through him. “Ahhn!” He screamed as he came suddenly, spilling all over his stomach and chest.

“Already?” Fen asked, still tending to his neck. “If I had known this would make you cum so easily, I would have done it sooner, my love.”

Ethan breathed deeply, his whole body zinging as Fen kept moving inside of him and biting softly. The aftershocks of his orgasm racked his body, wringing small candy-floss moans from his throat as he fought the almost painful edge of too extreme pleasure.

Fen slowed his thrusts, taking a shallower rhythm which gave Ethan a little break from his oversensitized prostate. He groaned, shifting his hips as Fen dislodged sharp teeth from his neck, though still continued to pump into him.

“Ahh...Fen...Oh, god, are you close...?”

Fen chortled, going even slower. “No.”

Ethan didn't think he could take much more of this, and he bite into Fen's neck muscle, trying to distract himself.

“Uhn!” Fen hissed, breath exploding from his lungs at the contact, and Ethan realized he had sunk his teeth into his bite mark on Fen's shoulder.

He grinned, chomping down harder and feeling Fen's rhythm falter as he did so.

Breathing raggedly, Fen opted to use his mind-voice. “Do not think I am releasing that easily. I plan on making you come again before I am through.” Then he pulled his neck away from Ethan's lips, kneeling back and bracing his powerful arms on either side of Ethan's head. With a quick upwards thrust, Fen seated himself to the hilt, shoving Ethan up the bed.

“Shit!” Ethan gasped and gripped the wooded beams on the headboard, holding himself steady as Fen furiously thrust into him, making his arms ache from the force of it. “Ah! Fen, wait, oh god, wait!” His prostate was slammed each hard push, and he moaned wantonly, hips trying to shy away as it grew too intense, and he felt himself hardening again, against his will. He cried out. “Nooo, oh Fen, oh god! Aah! Please!”

Fen was grunting with each hard plunge and breathing harshly through his nose, dipping down again and latching onto Ethan's neck once more, teeth sinking into the Bond-mark.

“Fuck! Uhhhhgggn!” Ethan screamed again, legs clenching tight and drawing Fen close. His breath sputtered from his lungs as he shot another load onto his stomach, heat and wetness splashing across his skin. Chest heaving, he lifted his head enough to bite on Fen's mark as well, feeling the larger male jerk in his teeth.

Fen tensed above, arms straining as his own orgasm tore through him. “Ethan!” He cried, guttural voice full of need. Then, sated, he fell on Ethan, crushing the breath from him.

“Oomph!” Struggling, Ethan tried to breathe, but Fen was just too heavy. He swatted at the larger male's back.

Finally, Fen twitched and shifted up, moving to pull out of Ethan and collapse at his side. “Sorry, my love. That was good.”

Ethan rolled his eyes. Fen sure was eloquent after sex. Sighing, he snuggled into the curve of Fen's side, resting his head on Fen's broad shoulder. His nether muscles were a little sore and he clenched his thighs, noticing the complete lack of wetness, aside from the lube.

He kinda missed the feel of Fen's seed in him.

Then, he remembered something. “Hey.” He whined, poking Fen's ribs. “Why is there a gay porno magazine under our bed?”

Fen paused, coughing awkwardly. “Ummm...uh, well, see I bought it for...uh...”

“Because I'm not enough for you?!” Ethan shrieked, digging his nails into Fen's chest.

“No!” Fen flinched, grabbing Ethan's hand to dislodge his fingers. “Jeez, you're always enough, more than enough. I got it for...ideas.”

With narrowed eyes, Ethan pouted. “What do you mean, 'ideas'?”

Fen yawned. “Gee, I'm tired! Goodnight!” Then he rolled over and started to snore softly.

Ethan rolled his eyes, knowing his mate could not possibly fall asleep that fast, and he brooded, trying to figure out exactly what Fen had meant.


THE END

AN: If you like this story, please go to my author page and check out my other stuff. It's all boy/boy stuff. Some other Originals (which I HIGHLY recommend), and some fanfics. THANKS!