A/N: The boys aren't mine, story is fictional…blah blah. All usual disclaimers apply. In addition, this part was written with a friend. It's kind of clumsy, so we're sorry! We're working on our writing dynamic.

Chapter Two

Seth Cohen loves bungee jumping.

In fact, he loves it so much that he's thinking he might actually try jumping out of a plane one of these days.

ahem...Maybe.

But, uh, you know, he is busy quite frequently.

For example, right now. Right now would not be a good time for Seth to learn how to bungee jump.

Why you ask?

Because Seth currently has a lap full of Ryan Atwood. Sexy, blue eyed, body like a god, mouth like nothing Seth had ever experienced, Ryan Atwood.

…

Yes. Clearly, Seth wins at life.

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I didn't plan on seducing Seth when I walked into the poolhouse earlier today. I didn't even plan on seeing Seth at all considering it's my room.

I promise. I really didn't plan this.

But Seth was wearing The Jeans. The low riders with the button fly. The not-quite too tight jeans. The ones that make his ass look amazing. It was hot.

I pounced.

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I didn't know Ryan was going to seduce me seconds after walking into the poolhouse today. I mean, I hoped he might. You know, eventually…but I didn't think it would be immediate.

Come on, he had just walked into the room!

At first, I didn't know what was happening. He walked in, looked me up and down, and swallowed thickly. And then he started walking toward me. He had this predatory gleam in his eye. That was pretty much when I knew I was in trouble.

And then he pounced.

My back hit the wall.

All train of thought officially ended with the introduction of Ryan's mouth.

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Ryan's kiss was hard and aggressive and it caught Seth's attention. It was wet and naughty and it took Seth's breath away. Ryan was controlling the kiss. The realization made Seth hot and his cock hard. Ryan's roaming hands weren't helping.

Ryan pulled back to look at Seth's flushed face, his faraway expression and his thoroughly kissed mouth. He lowered his mouth to Seth's neck and tried to distract himself. He had to slow down.

Seth's neck didn't make it any easier.

Any attention Ryan paid to it made Seth's body temperature rise, made him needy and anxious for more. Ryan tongued the flesh gently, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses as Seth wrapped an arm around Ryan's back, pulling him closer.

Seth moaned deeply. Ryan kissed his way back up to Seth's mouth, one hand in Seth's curls and the other on his hip. This time, Seth's tongue was soft and insistent in Ryan's mouth.

"I want you Seth," Ryan breathed between kisses. The hand on Seth's hip had drifted lower. The way Ryan's hand was rubbing high inside his thigh was making Seth crazy.

He started moaning a lot of "pleasemoreanythingRyan."

Ryan pulled away to strip off his t-shirt. He backed toward the bed, curling a finger, motioning for Seth to follow.

"What do you want, Ryan?" asked Seth breathlessly as he moved to straddle Ryan, stripping off his own shirt.

"Suck me?"

"Oh…yes." Seth shoved Ryan backward, stroking his chest, rubbing his abdomen, licking around his nipples. He kissed his way down Ryan's stomach, opening the button and lowering the zip, helping Ryan to kick off his jeans, to spread his thighs.

Oh. Oooh…God. Ryan loved this – getting head. And he loved it from Seth. It felt so good. And Seth looked good doing it. The way his lowered lashed brushed across his cheeks, the way his cheeks hollowed just so.

Ryan was dizzy. He threw his head back against the pillow, rocking his hips slightly, stroking Seth's nape as he did so. He could feel Seth's fingers all over him. The pressure was building. He rotated his hips in sinuous need.

Aaah. He felt Seth's fingers, shy and gentle, brush over his ass. It was too much. He groaned Seth's name and shuddered with pleasure, coming.

Ryan suffered orgasm beautifully. His eyes closed, his back arched and he let out a long breath. And then he melted into the mattress.

Seth slithered back up his body to press a hard, urgent kiss to Ryan's waiting mouth.

"Oh my god, Seth," Ryan whispered, gazing up at him. "I want to fuck you so badly."

Seth shuddered.

"Not now," said Ryan quietly. "Soon...I want you, Seth. Let me prove it."

Seth sighed in anticipation. He wanted Ryan just as much as Ryan wanted him. He wanted to know what it would feel like to have Ryan inside of him, pressing, stretching, filling him in what he could imagine were the best possible ways.

Ryan flipped them over and ground down into Seth. He slipped a hand between their bodies, cupping and squeezing Seth's erection through denim.

Eyes never leaving Seth's, Ryan sat up. Slowly, he snapped each of the buttons open. Just as slowly, he worked Seth's pants down over slim hips.

"So beautiful, Seth. So hot. So perfect. And mine."

Seth moaned.

When did he find time to lube his fingers?

It wasn't long before Ryan had Seth in a frenzy of need. Seth rocked insistently against Ryan, spreading his thighs and grinding, hands sliding over Ryan's back.

Carefully, gently, Ryan slid a lubed finger down Seth's crack. He circled Seth's hole.

Groaning, lusting, Seth cried out Ryan's name. He was so hard, so close.

Ryan pressed his finger inside. Seth slipped him more tongue. His body was in overdrive. He was lost in pleasure.

"Oh yeah, that's…oh. Like that, right there."

Ryan rotated his finger. Seth moaned. Ryan smirked.

"Come on, Seth. Do it. Let me know. Give me something to think about until next time."

He loved Ryan's mouth, and hands, and he was so close, so hard, so, so, "Ooh." He felt the ripples of pleasure shaking through his body. Wave after wave.

Ryan came again at some point. Then he rested his forehead on Seth's shoulder. Both panting, they tried to regain breath.

"Oh god."

Ryan chuckled, wrapping his arms around Seth. He knew that Seth's post-coital ramble would begin any moment.

Sure enough…

"Ryan. Why have you never done that before? That was amazing. Brilliant. Dear lord. What else are you withholding? Can you do that again? Like, for the rest of my life? Oh my god. If that was just one finger I can't even imagine what….oh. wow. Ahh. Wait! Should we be lying here, out in the open? Do you think my parents would come looking for us? We just had sex in the middle of the day. Wow. Do you know how much I like you?"

Ryan laughed and tightened his grip.

"Yeah, Seth. I think I do."