Roger stopped the car in front of Marks house, and leaned over to press his lips against the filmmakers.

"Mmm...Roger we can go inside you know." Mark mumbled into Rogers mouth.

Roger scooted closer to Mark and allowed his hands to roam freely over his lovers body. "'" He said in between kisses.

"Rog, shes at work." Mark moaned.

Roger pulled back and pointed toward the driveway. "No she's not."

Mark turned around and looked at the car then back to Roger. "What the fuck she's supposed to be at work!" Mark exclaimed.

Roger laughed and pushed the car door open. "Come on we need to do our homework anyway." He plucked his backpack out of the back seat and closed the door.

Mark groaned and followed him to the front door. They kissed one more time and Mark pushed it open. "Hey mom," He said walking into the living room. "Why aren't you at work? Are you sick?"

"No, no Mark I'm fine they just called and said they needed me to work the late shift tonight instead." She got up off the couch and hugged him. "I've got to leave pretty soon and I won't be back tell like 11 or 12. Oh hi Roger." She added just now noticing him.

"Hi Mrs. Cohen." Roger said back politely

She just smiled. "Um..Mom we're gonna go upstairs we have a lot of homework we need to get to."

"Ok Marky, I'll come say goodbye before I leave."

"M'k" Mark mumbled as he followed Roger up the stairs.

They reached his room and Mark threw his bag on the floor and collapsed onto his bed. "I really don't wanna do this homework." He said with a sigh.

Roger put his books down and climbed onto the bed on top of Mark. "I can think of something else we can do." He said with a grin.

"Oh yeah and what's that?" Mark asked innocently.

Roger bent his head and brought his lips down to meet Marks. "Mmm..I definitely like this better."

He moaned and pulled Rogers body closer to his own. Roger began to grind his hips in circles on top of Marks. Mark grinned and pushed his hips against Rogers. A small whimper escaped Rogers lips as their groins touched through their jeans.

Rogers hands found their way to the buttons on Marks shirt and he began to undo them. Mark shuttered as the cool skin of Rogers hands connected with the pale flesh of his chest.

Things began to get hot as Marks fingers began to toy with the waist band of Rogers jeans. Mark panted as Roger pushed his waist against Marks hand begging him to undo the button.

Just then there was a knock on the door. Mark sat up and pushed Roger off of him. "Coming Mom!" He yelled.

He pulled open the door to reveal his mother. "Hey mom."

"Hi sweetie. I have to go, but like I said I'll be back later."

"Ok mom." He panted.

"There should be some leftovers in the fridge or you two can just order something, whatever you want."

"Sounds good." He grinned and kissed her on the cheek. "Have fun mom."

She hugged him back. "You too Marky."

"Oh we will." Mark heard Roger mutter from the bed. He shot a look at him and then turned back to his mom.

"Bye mom."

"Bye sweetie, and bye Roger." She yelled walking down the stairs.

"Bye Mrs. Cohen." He yelled back.

Mark closed the door and walked back over to Roger. "Now where were we?" Roger asked pulling him back onto the bed.

But Mark resisted and stood back up. "About to do homework." He corrected.

"Ugh no baby!" Roger complained.

"I'm sorry hun but I have a shit load I have to finish by tomorrow."

"I know I do too." Roger sighed and sat down in the extra chair at Marks desk.

"What do you have to do?" Mark asked.

Roger picked up his backpack and looked inside. "Umm...Math, and Bio. You?"

"Just Bio but its a ton your so lucky your not in honors." Mark laughed.

"Hey, I was in honors I just dropped out cause I realized I didn't give a shit. What do you have to do?"

"Well you know how we've been dissecting the cat for the past two weeks? Well we have a huge test on it tomorrow so I have to type of definitions for all of these words." Mark said holding up a list.

"Shit how many?" Roger asked.

"60!" Mark exclaimed.

Roger grabbed the list out of Marks hand. "Latimus Dorsi, Clavodeltoid, Masseter? What the fuck is all of this?"

"I have no idea, but I need to know by tomorrow." Mark complained.

Roger rubbed his hand up and down Marks thigh. "I'm sorry babe."

Mark smiled and turned to his computer, while Roger opened up his math book. The two boys worked in peace for quite some time only a sigh of frustration or the occasional "fuck!" was heard from Mark. At which times Roger would just lean over and kiss him on the cheek, and remind him that it wasn't worth stressing over.

After and hour or so Roger closed his math book. "Done!" He exclaimed

"I hate you." Mark shot back.

"No you don't you love me." Roger corrected.

Mark rolled his eyes. "It's true."

"I'm hungry." Roger complained as he stood up out of the chair and stretched.

"My mom said there was leftovers downstairs or we could order food, its up to you."

"I'll go see what kind of leftover you have." He turned and walked down the stairs.

He returned a minute later empty handed. "Nothing?" Mark asked.

"Meh not really. I ordered some chinese food, that ok with you?" He asked.

"Isn't it always." Mark pointed out.

"Good point. How many more?"

"A lot!" Mark sighed.

Roger walked over and wrapped his arms around Mark and rubbed his chest. "You can do it babe."

Mark sighed and leaned back in the chair. "I can't focus, and I have no motivation to get these done." He complained.

Roger stood up and walked toward the door. "I have an idea."

"What? Roger come back!" Mark yelled after him.

"Hold on Marky I'll be right back!" He yelled up the stairs.

Moments later Roger returned to the bedroom with a bowl of melted chocolate and a plate of strawberries. "Roger what the fuck?"

Roger took his seat next to Mark and set the food down. "You work, and while you do that I'm going to make chocolate dipped strawberries. Every time you finish one of your definitions I'll feed you a strawberry." Roger grinned.

Mark just laughed. "What the hell?"

"Now you have your motivation." Roger pointed out. "Now get to work."

Mark laughed and turned back to his homework while Roger began dipping strawberries. "I'm done with one." Mark chirped.

"Then you get rewarded." Roger said with a smile. He picked up a strawberry and straddled Mark.

"You have to eat it out of my mouth." He laughed as he put the stem of the strawberry between his teeth and brought it down to Mark. Mark brought his lips up and took the strawberry in his mouth. He sucked and bite tell he finally managed to eat it all.

Roger pulled away and spit out the stem and then brought his lips down to meet Marks. Mark happily returned the kiss, before finally pulling back.

"I need to work babe."

"I know." Roger smiled and got off of him. They continued their game like this for a while, each getting more aroused with every strawberry, until they heard the doorbell ring.

"Foods here!" Roger exclaimed climbing off of Mark. "I'll go get it."

"You gonna go like that?" Mark asked pointing to the obvious bulge that had formed in his pants.

"Yeah I don't give a shit. I'll be right back." He turned and walked down the stairs. A moment later he called back up to Mark. "Babe what do you want to drink?"

"I don't care hun anything!" Mark yelled back.

"That doesn't help me!" Roger complained.

"Fine Pepsi."

"That I can do!"

Roger returned to Marks room a minute later food and pop in hand. "Here you go." He said handing him a take out box of Le Mein.

"Oh my favorite how'd you know?" Mark cooed.

"Cause I love you."

"Your so sweet." Mark laughed.

Both men ate their food while trying to finish their homework and get to bed at a reasonable hour.

Not too long after they finished their food, Marks mom burst through the door. "I'm home Marky!" She sang out. "Oh hi Roger your still here? Its 11!"

"Yeah we had a lot of homework." He replied.

"Mom can Roger just sleep here since its so late?" Mark asked.

"Sure honey thats fine, I'm gonna go to bed. Night Marky, Night Roger."

"Night" They both called after her, before turning back to their work.

"Yes! I'm done with my bio." Roger exclaimed.

"You suck!" Mark whined.

"How many more do you have babe?"

"Fucking 30!" He looked over at the clock, "And its 12:45! Shit I'm so tired." He complained.

Roger leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "Its ok Marky."

Mark sighed and walked over to his bed. "Rog, I'm gonna rest my eyes, wake me up in 15 minutes so I can finish ok?"

"Sure sweetie." Roger walked over and kissed his forehead before going back to sit at the desk.


Just incase any of you care for the past two weeks I have been dissecting a cat in Bio, and it sucked! It was horrible! We had to take the big test on it today which I'm pretty sure I failed lol, but o well! Just thought I'd let you know!