Chris flushed red and he moved closer. Honestly he was half lost in the haze of inebriation and the excitment of it all.

Charli was a bit embarrassed by the filth, but then again they both lived so hard that it was only natural. "Markus?" She whispered, once the kiss broke. "We are really going to get clean and... be together right?" She asked, looking to him.

James smiled and kept kissing Chris. "Just tell me if you wanna stop," he whispered. "Whenever, okay?" He moved over him and started tugging his pants off.

Chris nodded and exhaled, already getting worked up. He fidgiting uncomfortably.

***

Markus smirked and kissed down her neck. "That's what I said." He spoke softly, more preoccupied with her then anything else.

James smiled and tossed Chris's pants off the bed, then pulled off his own, although honestly, he wasn't planning on getting anything out of this tonight. It was more for Chris, finding what he liked. Besides... James hadn't had anyone to be close to in a really long time. He'd do whatever he needed to if it kept Chris around.

Charli smiled and held him closer to her. "It's what I'd like." She whispered, thinking that they could actually do it. That maybe she and Markus could get their lives on track. The first time since she was sixteen. Her hands moved over his shoulders as she pulled him close.

Chris hoped this wasn't a casual thing. He really liked James, and he hoped he wasn't being taken advantage of.
And for his first time, it really was great. James knew what he was doing, surely, and made sure he was comfortable.

***

Markus pulled on his pants and walked into the kitchen searching for a beer. Charli had to have some, right?

Charli had pulled on his shirt, wearing only that for the moment. She didn't want to deal with her clothes at the moment. She walked into the living room and sat down on the couch and waited for Markus.

James smiled and kissed Chris again. "Hey you're not like... totally drunk, right?" he whispered, laying down next to him. He was having the same doubts Chris was, knowing he was older, and more experienced with this... he didn't want to take advantage of him at all.

"Not totally." Chris grined, moving closer. "I'm within a mind enough to know I wanted to do this."

***

Markus came back with two beers and sat on the couch. "So when you wanna start?"

"Now." Charli said, opening her beer and then looking over to him. "I think that we need to just... cut ourselves off. No more drugs... no more dealing, taking or anything." She sighed, knowing it was for the best, but that a lot of fun was going to go away. "Have you ever tried before?"

James smiled and nodded, kissing him again. His hand slipped to his waist again, tracing light circles over the edge of his underwear. "Okay good," he said, glancing down. He grinned back up at him and rolled over on top of him.

Chris smiled and stetched back, yawning. "Well..." he told James. "Thanks...for this tonight."

***

Markus sipped his beer. "Drinking is okay though? At least?" he smirked.

Charli nodded. "I hope so... at least right now. We can't just give that up and I figure as long as we don't depend on it too much, right?" She said, looking over to him with a smile and sipping her own beer.

James smiled and nodded. "We... can keep going, if you want," he said softly, kissing slowly down Chris's neck and over his collar bone.