“Hey Himes,” Tony yelled at the guy in the bathroom, “Want to watch a movie?”

“Sure! Put something on,” Jaime said from inside the bathroom.

“It better not be Star Wars,” Vic shouted from his bunk as Tony pulled out his box set of the Original Trilogy.

“Too late,” Tony laughed as he stuck A New Hope in the DVD player. He heard Vic grumble and close the curtain to his bunk, making Tony laugh even more.

A moment later, Jaime’s arms were around Tony’s waist and his chin on Tony’s shoulder. Kissing Tony’s neck, Jaime said, “Should’ve figured you’d put Star Wars in.”

Tony smirked and pried Jaime’s hands from off of him. He tangled his fingers in Jaime’s hand and led him to the couch. They sat as close as they could without actually being on top of each other. Tony put his arm around Jaime’s shoulders and Jaime leaned into him. Jaime let a smile play on his lips. He was completely happy and comfortable. And he knew Tony was as well. He could’ve sworn that the turtle was purring.

As happy as he was, Jaime couldn’t sit still for a while. About Half way through, Jaime started fidgeting. He looked up at Tony, who was completely absorbed into the movie. Jaime thought it was amazing that he could be this into it even though he has seen it a billion times.

“Tony,” Jaime whined for his attention.

Tony didn’t even blink, like he didn’t hear Jaime. Jaime leaned over and planted a kiss on Tony’s shoulder. When Tony didn’t budge, he moved the kiss to his neck. Then it to his ear. And then it was a gentle bite on Tony’s lobes.

“Damn boy, you really love your Star Wars,” Jaime said to an unresponsive Tony.

Jaime sighed. He really wanted Tony’s attention. But the guy was only giving his attention to the TV screen. Well, if Tony wasn’t going to give Jaime any attention, Jaime might as well as give Tony some attention.

Jaime started with his hand on Tony’s knee. He watched Tony’s face as his hand traveled up his thigh. Tony’s expression didn’t change but Jaime noticed his breathing had become shallower. Jaime smirked and dipped his hand to the upper part of Tony’s inner thigh.

“You should put that hand somewhere else,” Tony said when Jaime stopped moving it at his thigh.

“Why should I?” Jaime asked.

”Because I want you to,” Tony replied.

“But I wanted your attention and you didn’t give it to me,” Jaime pouted.

“I’m giving you it now,” Tony replied. “I’m giving it to only you.”

Jaime smiled and leaned forward, pressing his lips against Tony’s. Tony pushed back with more force than necessary in typical Tony fashion. He pushed Jaime down onto his back, hovering over him.

He smirked at Jaime. “I could get used to this.”

Jaime smiled back and lifted his head up to kiss Tony again. He grabbed a fistful of Tony’s hair and let his other snake its way to the hem of Tony’s shirt. In one swift movement, he had the shirt off.

Jaime moved his hands to Tony’s bare chest. Smirking, he said, “Now this I could get used to.”

Tony laughed and yanked at Jaime’s shirt. Jaime pulled it off and their lips connected in a collision of fireworks again. Their mouths worked against each other and Jaime reached down to grab Tony’s ass. He decided that he really like Tony’s butt.

Tony mumbled something into the kiss, not really caring if Jaime understood or not. He held himself up with one hand and let the other sneak down below. Jaime groaned at Tony touched him for the first time. It was through his jeans but Jaime couldn’t believe how amazing it felt.

“OH MY FUCKING GOD,” Vic yelled. “WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING TO ME?”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Mike asked, poking his head out from his bunk. “Oh,” was all he said when he saw Tony on top of Jaime.

Tony let his gaze linger on Jaime for a moment longer. Then he looked up at the two brothers. “Unless you guys want to watch me fuck Jaime, leave.”

Notes

ooohh.
It's 1:55pm and I've been writing this since 11 am.
The damn internet is so distracting. But yeah, who can't wait for the next chapter?