Somewhere In Neverland.

Zach's lips parted, letting out a soft gasp. He watched Elvis's eyes closely, his lips quirking upwards in a small grin.
"I love you." He murmured softly.

"I love you too." It flowed from Elvis easily, the words sweet on his lips. Every I love you from Elvis was something to be cherished. Not because it was infrequent, but because they were so incredibly sincere.
His finger dipped down into the bright pink pucker, rubbing lightly at the walls of the boys entrance.

Zach let out a soft moan, resting his forehead against the boy's shoulder.
"You don't have to prep me you know.." He murmured softly.

"Its not for prep." A flash of teeth as the boy smiled. "Purely for your pleasure." He was almost impish with the way he teasingly slid his finger deeper.

Zach couldn't help but grin down at Elvis, kissing him softly as he slid the boy's finger deeper inside of him, groaning lightly in pleasure.

The sound sent tremors down Elvis's spine, his bones aching as he willed himself to continue his current task. He was ready though, he wanted to take Zach, wanted to feel and touch and simply love him.

"Come on." Zach murmured, raising himself up so Elvis's fingers were removed. "I need you." He panted softly.

Elvis pushed himself up, surveying the other as he decided hiw he wanted to approach this. How would Zach want it?
"How do you...like it?" His cheeks glowed pink in the dark, his heart hammering out of his chest.

"Um..." Zach blushed lightly. "I don't like being on top of you." His blush deepened a bit as he moved so he was lying on his back. "I'm not really specific about anything, just... don't hold my arms down or anything, okay?" He bit his lower lip as he glanced up at Elvis, his erection throbbing.

"Okay!" The boy was so excited to be engaging in this with Zach that he didn't think to ask why. He simply did as he was told. He crawled over the boy, hovering as he guided himself to Zach's entrance.

Zach flashed a smile, moving to wrap his arms around Elvis's neck, long even breaths passing his lips. He appreciated that Elvis never asked why with him. The boy seemed to know that Zach would tell him when he was ready and Zach adored that about his boyfriend.
"I'm ready." Zach whispered, moving so his lips were flush against Elvis's neck.

Elvis leaned down, their lips meeting softly as he pushed himself forward. In one fluid motion he had entered Zach, resting deep inside the boy as he took a breath.
Everything was warm and happy, he was lustful and he loved and it was the best feeling he had ever felt in his life. Better than any drug he had ever taken. Zach was on another level.

Zach's lips parted, a low whine sounding. His eyes fluttered shut as his hands gripped tightly to Elvis's shoulders. It'd been quite a while since he'd made love and he was just realizing how much he'd been craving it.

"Zach." His voice quivered, his member throbbing inside the boy. He had not felt such pleasure in what felt like forever. He could not help himself, he rolled his hips, his jaw tight set as he tried to focus.

Zachariah panted softly.
"M-move." His voice shook with his pleasure as he felt Elvis deep inside of him.

Elvis didn't struggle with himself anymore, he drew out, thrusting forward with an intensity unheard of. He needed this, he had been needing it for a long time. "Oh man." He panted softly, his body burning with pleasure.

"Oh!" Zach cried out, spreading his legs further apart to allow Elvis better access as he felt the pleasure coursing through him.

Elvis studied Zach closely, taking in the pink of his cheeks and the shape his mouth formed when he moaned. He simply captivated Elvis, like nothing ever had before. Hands clumsily moved to curl into Zach's dreads, pulling the boy's head forward. Their lips met violently, teeth clanking and lips being bruised, but it was wonderful.

Zachariah moaned, quite enjoying this sudden contact. His hands gripped to Elvis's shoulders, moving to rake his nails down the man's back, leaving long red marks behind.

Elvis nipped softly at the boys adams apple, his insides coiling as he felt his release building. He had never felt this way before, never. But now, making love to Zach, he had truly found his Neverland.

Zach trembled before letting out a loud moan. He held tight to Elvis, his eyes wide as his release hit. His back arched off the mattress as he came, moving forward to kiss Elvis passionately.

Elvis was pushed over the edge with the kiss, his hands gripping at Zach, trying to hold him closely as he finished. It was, by far the best sex Elvis had ever had, but it was a wonderful thing to have done it with Zach. Never had he ever made love to someone before. He found he quite enjoyed the tenderness of it.
"Wow." He breathed, his lips resting against the shell of Zach's ear. "I could get used to that."

Zach let out a soft pant as he let his head rest in the crook of Elvis's neck, smiling softly.
"I love you, Elvis..." His voice was just a whisper although he meant these words more than he could say.

Months later, Trever Murdock found himself banging on Zach's front door, almost desperate in need of his friends help. Elvis picked his head up, glancing over to his lover as he heard the banging.
"Sounds urgent, yeah." He remarked, sitting up as the banging only grew louder.

"I guess I'll get it since you're lazy." Zach teased, pecking his lover's cheek as he headed downstairs and opened the front door. "What do you want?" He arched an eyebrow as he saw who it was.