WARNINGS: THIS IS A NSFW! THAT MEANS THE SEXY WILL HAPPEN IN THIS CHAPTER. I WILL GIVE AN IN CHAPTER WARNING! ALSO SOME CUSSING...

Texas grumbles as he makes his way to Washington D.C.'s room. He is hella pissed about opening jobs back up and all the regulations that Governor Abbott is loosening. Was the governor trying to f*ck his state up? He flings open the door and marches into the room. A little dust knocks off his boots and into the floor of D.C.'s room.

Washington D.C. groans when he hears the Texan enter his room. He knew a headache is about to ensue. "What is it this time?"

Texas flops onto the other's bed and kicks off his boots and throws his hat at the other with a slight smirk. The glare he receives makes his smirk wider. "It's..."

D.C. cuts him off. "Let me guess. Governor Abbott."

Texas stretches and tucks his arms under his head. "How'd you guess?"

"You only b*tch about him like every freaking day." D.C. rolls his eyes.

"I wouldn't call it b*tchin'. I think actively complaining is a better word for it." Texas smiles. He likes the way he gets on the other's nerves.

D.C. stops working on his never ending paper work. He glares out the window at the beautiful view he is met with. A lively lake swirls before him and white little spots glide across it. Swans  are such graceful creatures, but they look strange from very far away. D.C. stands up from his desk. Maybe it is the different appearance of the swans that make him change from his normal routine of dealing with Texas or maybe he's just been wanting to do this for a very long time. He walks over to his bed and despite his intense shortness, he is quite intimidating. "Tex..."

Texas opens his eye when his name is called. His eyepatch firmly hides his right eye, so his sight is slightly limited.

D.C. leans over the tall state's body. "If you ever come back to my room to b*tch again, I will f*ck you dry." He growls and secretly hopes that Texas would be back soon.

Texas gulps and blinks up at the other. "Wha-?"

"Go now or be f*cked." D.C. cuts him off. He doesn't make any motion to move out of Texas's escape path.

And Texas doesn't bother to take his escape path. "I'm not done b*tching yet." A slight blush covers his checks as he waits for D.C. to make the next move.

"I think you are." He straddles Texas's body and leans down to kiss the other, but right when Texas closes his eye and puckers his lips, D.C. moves away with a satisfying smirk. He walks off to lock the door and turns to find Texas's embarrassed eyes on him.

"Now, why did you go off and do that?" The state whines at the capital draws nearer.

"Do what?" D.C. blinks his eyes innocently. He stops right before Texas and lowers his hands onto the other's thighs. His white fingers travel over Texas's blue jeans and slip into Texas's shirt. D.C. straddles the other and smirks down with lustful, light brown eyes.

Texas's eye widens when he feels D.C.'s cold hands against his hips. He shivers as he feels his shirt peeling up and off his body.

D.C. looks down at his new lover and admires the fit and slightly chubby body Texas has. He presses his lips along the other's collar bone and whispers, "I already have fallen in love with your body." The soft smell of sweat and whisky fills his nose. It is an unnatural but familiar smell to D.C.

Texas's heart flutters from those words and a dopey smile covers his face. It means the world to him that D.C. likes how he looks. He knows that's not particularly healthy to want his lover to give his body approval, but he wants it all the same. "It's your turn~" Texas looks hungrily at the bottom of D.C.'s shirt.

"Not yet, Cowboy..." D.C. slightly chuckles as he reduces the other of his pants. He flings the blue jeans onto the floor behind him and scoots slightly up to run his hands through Texas's messy hair. He finds the strap for the eyepatch and takes that off too. Texas's star shaped iris blinks up at him with surprise.

Texas's blush deepens. He never expected that D.C. would actually want to see his eye while making love. He tells himself: "Oh well, it will be closed most of the time anyway."

"Okay, now it's your turn." D.C. whispers in the state's ear.

Texas eagerly reaches out like a child about to unwrap a present. He rips the clothes off of D.C.'s body and admires the guy on top of him.

D.C.'s heart swells with many different emotions, but the strongest one was lust. He slightly leans back to grab some condoms hidden away in his nightstand. He slides it into Texas's hand expecting him to take it from there. He then nibbles on his partner's neck and chest and waits until he feels Texas's hand pulling on his underwear. He bites down quickly on Texas's smooth skin.

WARNING: This is where things get a little Rated R. Read at your own risk.

Texas yelps and a fierce blush starts to form over his cheeks. He would probably never admit it, but he might just have a thing for biting. He refocuses on his task and wraps his rough hands around D.C.'s cock, after pulling the condom on. Following a simple stroking motion, he tries not to flinch at the nips coming from D.C.'s soft smirk. Their eyes met for a second which immediately warms Texas's heart. He hopes the other feels the same.

D.C. closes his eyes as he tries to catch his breath. The hand job is nothing special, but it has a wild effect on him. He forces himself to keep his legs still and moves his lips to Texas's ear. "I've been waiting for this day to happen for a long time." His hot breath tickles the other's ear, so Texas moves his head to protect his ear from any other teasing. D.C. chuckles and quickly moves his lips to the now exposed neck. He runs the tip of his nose down from Texas's jaw then to the end of the other's shoulder.

Texas shutters as he feels D.C. give him open mouth kisses on the crook of his neck. A content sigh escapes his lips as his whole body throbs with want for the other. His free hand trails the other's back. He explores the mainly smooth skin and eventually goes back to a couple of scars. He follows them until D.C. sits up and reaches for something in the nightstand again. A blush covers his cheeks as he sees the lube in the other's white hand.

"Would you like to do the honors?" Light brown eyes roam around the state underneath him. He is so ready for this moment. He wants to hear the other scream his name in pleasure and see the faces Texas would make while he thrusts inside of him.

Texas takes the clear gel away from D.C. and slides it on. The room suddenly becomes very warm when he watches D.C. line himself up.

D.C. chuckles at the tomato red state and slowly inserts his cock into the other. He softly grunts as his eyebrows raise in surprise. He thinks to himself: "This must be Texas's first time."

Almost immediately, Texas groans. He was not use to the feeling at all and for right now it was more pain then pleasure.

He stops after he knows that half of his dick is inside of Texas. They wouldn't be able to go all the way. Not today at least. He begins to move slowly with each thrust full of care. "Is that okay?" He stops and looks down at his partner.

Texas bites his lip and nods. "It's more than okay." To be quite honest, he knew he wouldn't be able to walk straight after this, but he didn't mind that at all. He kinda... no... really wanted it.

D.C. quickens his pace with a smirk. "And how about this?"

"I could lay here all day." Texas slides his arms under his head and acts relaxed. Though, his breathing becomes tougher and quicker by the minute.

"Then this should be no problem for you." D.C. moves faster which earns him a surprised grasp from Texas.

Texas quickly yanks one of his hands to his mouth to muffle his moan.

D.C.'s smirk grows as he pins Texas's hand down against the bed. He leans forward and looks at Texas directly in his eyes. "Don't cover your mouth. I want to hear you scream."

Texas blushes furiously. "But..."

Several quick thrusts makes Texas stop his sentence in it's tracks. He bites his lip and lets out an unrestrained moan.

That moan is music to D.C.'s ears and he continues. He doesn't even consider giving Texas a break.

Texas clenches his teeth and closes his eyes, not sure if he could take much more. He feels D.C. go faster and slightly opens his eye to look up at the other.

D.C. cheeks blush a furious red and a little sweat sits around his hairline. He is biting the inside of his lip and hums with a hint of a pleased smirk. The face Texas makes and the unrestrained pleasure eases D.C. into cumming inside the condom. He continues to breathe violently as he slides his dick out of his lover. He looks down to see his cum soaking the tip of his dick. "A little help." He basically whispers as he tries to catch his breath.

Texas nods and pulls D.C. on the bed with him. He then stumbles onto the floor onto his knees and sucks the cum off the other's softening dick. When his lips touch the tip, he feels D.C. react immediately. With wide, round eyes, Texas asks, "You're already hard again." Texas gulps. His ass was already throbbing. He wasn't sure if he could handle a round two.

YO THE SEXY SCENE ENDS HERE:

D.C. loops a finger into Texas's wild hair. "Don't worry. I think this is all we can handle today." He genuinely smiles down at the other. He pulls the other on top of him and throws the covers over the lower half of their bodies. He is way to hot to pull it any higher. He plants a kiss on the other's forehead and closes his eyes with a wide grin. "Is Governor Abbott still bothering you?"

Texas looks away and lightly blushes. "No."

"Good." D.C. hums. His eyes never leave the other's face. He secretly thought that the other looks adorable when embarrassed.

Texas tried to tell himself he would never complain to D.C. again, but he knew that was a lie. He would probably make up stuff to complain about to get D.C. to shut him up. He hides his face into D.C.'s chest to try to dissolve the thoughts.

The melting beams of the sinking sun shoot through the window and basks the two lovers in a golden glow that sometimes shifts to a powerful deep blue, a bright purple, a fire red, an exhilarating orange, and a cotton candy pink.

Eventually Texas tugs himself out of bed after D.C. falls asleep. He did not want to leave, but he knew it was for the best. He pulls his clothes on and slips into his room, unnoticed. He limps over to his bed and falls on it with a thud. He thinks of everything that happened in the last few hours and wonders if D.C. regrets it. Maybe his eye scared the other. He runs a white finger over his eye patch. What if this was only a one time thing because he was bad in bed. He lays awake pondering on his worries and decides to talk with D.C. about it in the morning. He hears a light drizzle outside and watches the sun climb higher and higher into the sky. With a sigh, he pushes himself back up and makes his way to the kitchen. His thoughts remain on what happened the other day and he wonders if they didn't leave any evidence. He catches himself in the hallway mirror and gapes at his his messy hair and the heavy, dark purple bags under his eyes. He runs back into his room to brush his hair and to maintain his usually messy appearance. He runs back into the hall to run into D.C.

D.C. rubs his forehead and looks up with furrowed eyebrows. "What's the rush?"

Texas frowns and helps the other up. "Well... I... You know... Umm... Hey, do you like like me?"

D.C. snorts in amusement and gives the other a crooked smile. "Duh. I don't just f*ck anyone, you know?" His dimples even seem to shake with laughter.

In that moment, Texas crumbles in relief. "Thank God." He wraps the other in a hug. "I don't know why I was so worried."

"Me either." D.C. chuckles and gives the other a tender kiss.

Utah smirks from the kitchen. From where he was sitting, he could see the two clearly. "I knew those two were a thing."

New York shakes his head. "Yeah, I don't think you know a d*mn thing."

"Aww, you're just jealous because Texas got to D.C. first." Utah chuckles.

New York raises his eyebrows and his eyes light with a challenge. "D.C.'s not my type, but I guess you already knew that, huh?"

Utah narrows his eyes. "Of course I did."

Texas and D.C. walk down the stairs while holding hands. "What's all the ruckus?" Texas lifts his eyebrows while looking at the two.

"Utah, here, claims to know my type." New York's smirk grows.

"Well, I know your crush." D.C. smirks as well. "That's basically your type in a way. Want some help, Utah?" D.C. turns to flash a smile at his brother.

"No way!" New York leans over the counter to cover D.C.'s mouth.

Texas pouts, not liking the contact between the two, but he quickly gets over it.

"It's California!" D.C. shouts after he throws New York's hand off.

"Why you little-!" New York makes a threatening gesture with his hands.

"Run!" D.C. pulls Texas away and they head for the front door.

Right when they reach the tall, white door, Mississippi swings the door open. His flag was completely gone by now and in its place was a pure white color. He immediately steps to the side and lets the couple pass. He then stops New York. "What's goin' on?"

"I'm about to kill, D.C.! That's what's goin' on!" New York mimics the southern's voice.

It stung Mississippi, but he lets it go. "You're sayin' it wrong!" He watches New York run in the opposite direction the couple went. He snickers.

Texas and D.C. find a thick pine tree to hide under. It gave them protection from the rain as well. They huddle close together. When their eyes met, they lost themselves into strong waves of laughter. After they catch their breath, a smile remains on both of their faces. Texas inches closer before sealing his lips on the other's.

With a content sigh, D.C. kisses back. He is so glad he finally made the first move. "I love you, Tex." He looks up into the other's eye.

Texas smiles brightly. "I love you too." They held each other close like they were afraid the other would let go. Though, that would never really happen because they were meant to be.

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HA HA I FINISHED THIS.

I'm so scared I messed up the smexy part. That was my first time, and I don't know much about it. Plus I'm not an awesome writer, but I tried.

Thanks everyone for waiting so patiently. My life has become really busy and I almost died in the last couple of months that I've been offline. I will try my best to be more active, but the hybrid schedule is killing me and so is homework.

Thank you again for reading this!!!

Byeeee

@isumi828 this is for you btw! Hope you didn't think I forgot about you!!!

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