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It's going too fast, and Mikey is overwhelmed. “Not now, okay?” he says, even though his body is screaming yes.

“No pressure,” Ray says earnestly, and kisses him again.

Mikey's clinging, his arms wrapped tightly around Ray's neck, and he can't help but rock against him. He's so turned on – he's never been this horny before – and he blames Ray's hands and generous mouth.

Ray finally pulls away, gasping, and says, “Your brother will be here to pick you up soon.”

He's right, of course, and if they keep making out like this, Mikey's liable to come in his pants like the inexperienced virgin he is. “Yeah, okay,” he says, and gives Ray another long kiss.

They walk, hand in hand, to the front of the club. Mikey pulls out a cigarette and hopes his erection isn't too obvious to everyone else.

“Want me to call you tomorrow?” Ray asks.

Mikey smiles at him. “Yeah. No earlier than noon, though.” He likes to sleep in on Saturdays.

When Gerard pulls up, Ray tugs him close and gives him a soft, gentle kiss. Mikey nearly grabs him and pulls him back into the alley. But he doesn't, he just kisses back, sweet and slow, and then pulls away to get into the car.

Gerard gives him a knowing look. “Good time?”

“Yeah,” Mikey says, nonchalant except for the big smile he can't seem to turn off.

He guesses Ray's his boyfriend now. That thought carries him on wings for the rest of the night.

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