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Alex sighs and runs a hand through his hair as he inspects the apartment. As usual, it's cluttered, but not messy. He's not sure why he's nervous - Stefan has been over numerous times; and Alex logically knows that this time is no different - except it is. It's not just a tutoring session, not now that he finally got over his nerves and silly fears and admitted that he had feelings other than just friendship. This was, perhaps, the start of something new. Something better. He jumps and laughs at his nervousness when the doorbell rings. "Okay, Alex. You can do this."

He sighs, and opens the door with a smile.

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"Good Evening." Polite, punctual and slightly amused, Stefan inclined his head slightly to his friend.

"Were you standing by the door?" he teased as he walked in, completely at his ease and no different outwardly about their situation tonight. He still had the books, study notes in hand.

Alex laughed a bit as he stood to the side to let Stefan inside. "Maybe I was, or maybe I sprinted here as soon as the doorbell rang. You'll never know."

He closed the door with a smile, and gazed at his feet for a moment before looking back up. "Usual place? Food? Drink? Anything?"

Honestly, he's kicking himself internally. This isn't any different from any other study session, so why has he suddenly turned into a 12 year old girl?

"Oh?" Stefan leant into him slightly. "You don't think I could get it out of you if I wished..."

His lips bhrushed his neck teasingly as he passed again.

"Nothing for me. I think we'll get to work."

Oh. Body contact. It doesn't last nearly long enough, and Alex finds himself a little disappointed in that. "No, I'm sure you have your ways to get secrets out of me. It wouldn't be hard, to tell the truth."

And then - the tease of lips on sensitive skin. How was he ever supposed to concentrate when all he wanted to do was relive that moment over and over again in his mind?

"Yes. Right. Studying. Let's get to it."

"What do you think you need help with today?" Stefan, casually tugged his hand in his as he led him through his own place, smiling.

Alex laughs slightly, an embarrassed grin on his lips. "Well, as you already know, I'm not a math major. So ... probably everything the entire last chapter covered?"

"This... could take some time," he teased. "I suggest you order the pizza tonight."

"I know - and I'm honestly sorry, 'cause I really do try to understand ... hope I'm not keeping you from anything important."

He shakes his head, hair flying everywhere - he really needed a haircut - with a grin. "What kind tonight?"

Stefan frowned. That sounded like Alex assumed himself to be a bother again, which wasn't true. He was happy to help... in effect, just spend time with someone else.

Of course, the young man actually becoming important to him a little, he hadn't anticipated, but...

"Surprise me. I'll set up the things?" he replied

As much as Alex would hate to admit it, yes, he did tend to worry about things like this. But if Stefan said that it wasn't a big deal, then it wasn't a big deal, and he'd relax and enjoy himself - not really as far as the studying was concerned, but definitely as far as the company was.

"Yup. Lemme call and order and we can get down to business."

The books set out, Stefan had a sheet of excerises laid out before him that he intended on quizzing Alex about. It felt a little different to a normal study session for him, as well... but he didn't show it. Alex would dictate how this went.

"I think we can start easy as usual, get you used to these..." he murmured.

If Alex dictated how this went, there would be no studying going on! But he knows he actually really does need the help, so he'll pay attention and do his best, and hopefully later, when the business was all taken care of, fun could be had.

"Okay. We can do that. Take a break once the pizza's here?"

"Yes, I think so." Stefan curled his hand slowly over his shoulder and leant in, whispering by his ear, "good luck..."

Alex can't quite help the way his cheeks flush slightly, but he does nod, trying hard not to press back into the touch.

"Thanks. I think I'll need it."

Stefan liked the time where the other worked, it gave him the opportunity to watch and read him as well as offer assistance when needed. He could feel the flicker of tension, confusion peak in his mind as he worked, ready to speak about the problem when he gained courage to ask...

Alex was having a hell of a time concentrating on work with Stefan so close by. Not that that was any different than usual - except, with the reveal of his feelings, it was. All he wanted to do was finish as quickly as possible, as correctly as possible, so they could spend time doing much more entertaining things.

"...You seem a little distracted," Stefan teased softly, touching the base of his neck.

Alex laughs quietly. "Can you really blame me? I know you're watching me - and you're touching me. It's a little difficult to concentrate."

"Should I leave?" he asked him, smiling as he kissed by that ear.

Alex shakes his head, just slightly, tearing his eyes away from the paper in front of him to watch Stefan closely. "No, definitely not."

Stefan leant in closer, hands framing his face gently, eyes warm green, observing. When he kissed him, he pressed himself completely close to Alex, bodies lining up slowly as he pinned him slightly beneath him to the floor by his bed...

And that settles it - there is no way Alex is going to be able to concentrate on anything other than Stefan tonight. He's a little embarrassed by the tiny moan that escapes his lips as Stefan kisses him, but honestly, he's thought about this very scenario so many times, never thinking it would actually happen ...

His hands slide gently down between them, buttons undone swiftly and hid fingers curl into the warmth of his crotch through his boxers, rubbing slightly, teasing as he bit into his lower lip, tugged...

Alex groans quietly as his hips jerked involuntarily at the touch. Oh, God, Stefan's touching him like that ... he can't even think coherently at this point, he's kissing back, fumbling slightly with Stefan's clothes - it's been a while, you'll have to forgive him for not being smoother - when the doorbell rings.

"Seriously? The pizza's here now? Don't. Move."

He's up and buttoned, and paying for the damn thing as quickly as he can so he the pair can continue what they'd started.

Stefan chuckled softly. For a human he moved fast.

Laying back out on his back now, straightening his shirt out so it shrugged off his shoulders, leaving his chest bare, he glanced up as he waited for him to return. He could smell the pizza and while he wasn't hungry for it, he would wait for him.

He's in kind of a hurry to get back. If that meant rushing around and looking dorky while doing it, so be it. It only takes a few minutes before Alex is back, running a hand through his messy hair, an apologetic smile on his face. "Really bad timing. No more distractions now, though. I - I'm all yours."

"You should eat, first..." Stefan said that, but.. he still leant in to him a little more. He was adorable rushing around for him like that.

Alex shakes his head slightly, his smile never fading. "You first, then eat."

"You want me?" he teased softly, drawing his arms gently about him.

"The answer to that isn't completely obvious? Yes, very much so."

"Come here..." His voice is soft and he kisses him, tugging gently on his lower lip to guide him back, to lay beneath him again... fingers curling into his ass and stroking down...

Alex gasps quietly into the kiss, at first not sure what to do with his own hands before deciding that one should slide around Stefan's waist, and the other should rest lightly on his chest.

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