[I might change the p.o.v a bit]

Owens p.o.v

"Tyler," I whimpered as I tried stretching, but my lower back hurt like hell; did he leave me?

"Hey babe," his soft voice cooed, rubbing my arm from the front seat. My eyes burned as I tried to open them, the sun beating in from the window.

"Why is it cold...d?" I murmured, putting my arms around myself cold, cause the lack of blankets.

"Take this," the car came to a stop, and I heard a zipper unzipping and then something warm draped over me.

"Thank you T... Tyler" I stuttered. The Jeep started to move again,

"It smelled in here when I woke up, so I undid the windows," he smiled softly at me, causing me to blush a deep red, I had to put the blankets over my head, then nod.

I stayed in this position for a while, listening to the light, rythematic music play in the speakers, and the wind whip in from the crack in the window. Sounds I never thought I would be able to hear.

I closed my eyes again, not knowing I feel into a light sleep.

Tylers p.o.v

I looked back at the lump under the blanket in the rear view mirror, Owen feel asleep not to long ago, and we just pulled into the driveway.

I got out of the Jeep, deciding I would come back and collect the clothes, because I had to go take the car to be washed.

Opening the back door, I stared at a sleeping Owen, carefully picking him up bridal style, making sure none of the blanket showed his nudeness, I carried him to the house, and up the stairs before his mom would see.

I didnt know her opinion about sex before marriage, I dont think she was a hard core Catholic-Christian, she accepted Owen for being gay right? Sighing, I laid Owen on his bed, he cuddled up with the blanket, mumbling some incoherent language I didnt understand, as he fell back asleep.

Walking out of his room, I was going to take a shower, before I heard something--or body--falling.

"Owen!" I ran back into the room, and saw him on the floor, "Are you OK?" I couldnt help but laugh, as he looked up from his tangled position, nodding."Are you going to go back to bed?" I kneeled down to his level, and he shook his head, "K... Well Im going to go take a shower," and he nodded, mumbling something I didnt catch either.

Smiling I kissed him on the head, and walked out of the room and down the hall, turning on the warm water, letting it spray before I looked myself in the mirror. My hair was messy, sticking up in all kind of directions, and small nail marks in my shoulders, and random unnoticeable bite marks. The hell?

The bathroom door opened, and Owen walked in still with the blanket around him. Dropping it, he looked himself in the mirror in front of me, examining his small form.

His hair was all messy--like mine--sticking up in wild directions, he had a small blood bruise forming on his lower neck, and the more you looked down, another one just below his belly button.

Kissing his neck, I turned him around pressing him to me, kissing him once.

"You dont regret it right?" I suddenly asked, his head snapped up to meet mine, and he shook his head angrily,

"Do... Do.. Do you?" his eyes held worry, just like last night,

And this was chance to shake my head, "I would never regret anything I do with you," I told him, pecking him on the lips, then walking with him to the shower.

We stayed in each others arms, as the water pelted us clean. "Can... Can you, turn... Uh.. It warmer?" Owen said into my chest, and I furrowed my brows, "Uh...," he blushed through the water, "My... Lower back... It hurts"

"Oh yah.." I said dumbly, reaching out to turn it warmer, "Good?" I asked, and he shook his head, slightly shivering, "Sorry about that," I apologized, moving us back and forth, rubbing the small of his back. Resting my head on the nape of his neck, I forgot that it would hurt for Owen, other than me, I felt perfect, but it didnt help me knows I hurt Owen. During our sexual intercourse.

Owens p.o.v

My lower back still hurt, when Tyler and I came out of the washroom- towel draped across my neck and then one around my waist, damn hickeys was shinning like the sun.

We walked out of the bathroom and my mom tackled us, causing it to hurt more.

"Where have you guys been!" She said in a scolding tone, "You know how worried I was? It was raining and I thought you hit the ditch!" she shrieked, looking between us two,

Same with Tyler and I, he didnt know what to say, and neither did I, was I supposed to tell my mom what happened? Was I supposed to tell her, her fifteen year old soon just had sex with his, like what seventeen year old boyfriend?

"Owen, were going to continue with this conversation later!" she pointed a finger at me, "I just came up to make sure you guys were home, and not some strangers.. But also, I have an appointment, two days. Im back, were talking," she stared between the two of us.

Tyler nodded stiffly, and I just said my silent agreements.

"Im sorry to ask this Tyler, but with the money, and hospital bills, I wont be able to give you guys money, do you have any left from your mom? Im sorry to be asking this," she got confused with her words, stopping Tyler waved his hand dismissing the idea.

"I told you I didnt want the fifty if you would be low, I could of bought it," he pouted, "But yes indeed, do you have enough money for yourself?" he raised a brow from under his dripping wet hair.

My mom blushed, and nodded, "I have enough for me," but I could tell deep down, she didnt. All because of me.

Tyler frowned, slightly glaring, "I know you dont, you and Owen do the same thing when you guys are lying!" he accused pointing a finger, "I took some out, so Ill give you some, just give me a second," he hopped up from the ground, making us all notice we were still on the ground, getting up as well.

We all went to my room, and Tyler opened my sock drawer, pulling out two fifty dollar bills, "Tyler, I cant. It just doesnt feel right," Mom sighed, running a hand through her hair; Tyler threw me a pair of underwear and it hit my face, playfully glaring I put them on under my towel.

Biting my lip, I kept the towel around my neck to hide that hickey he gave me.

"Well your going to take it whether you want to or not, your giving me a place to stay and I dont even have to pay rent. Let me at least. At least, give you some" he folded his hands over one another, and my mom sighed,

"I owe you," she gave Tyler a hug, and took the money, "My planes coming soon, thank you my boy," she caressed his cheek, then came over to me, "I love you, beautiful," she said kissing my forehead.

Tylers p.o.v

That was scary, what where we going to tell Abigail?

Oh yah... We had sex on this side of the street, in the jeep.

I was glad he wore the towel around his neck, and same with his towel around his waist.

"That was close," I fell on top of him on his bed in my boxers,

"Thanks" Owen said randomly, and I just sat there giving him a weird look, "For giving my mom money...." he paused, eyes getting watery, "Shes in debt" he cried. "And has no money for herself" he continued, whimpering.

"Owen, its OK, she has coverage over you.. So she'll only have to pay a little," I tried to reassure him, rubbing his sides, and hugging him to me.

Only if she let me.. I would help pay some, I know for a fact my mom would, because she things its partially her fault, that its my fault that Owen got beat up.

"She was talking about moving," he said, then looked up at me with the innocent brown eyes. "Are you going to go move back with your parents?" he asked, and I gave him a confused look,

"Do you want me to?" I asked slightly hurt, and he shook his head.

"I... I..." he blushed red, and eyes started to water.

"Im not mad at you Owen, just upset," I shrugged,

"I... I thought... Yo... You wanted... To be.. Wit.. With your... Fam... Family," he stuttered, and I pulled him in again, didnt he understand that he is my family.

"I am your family," I pouted, and he looked up at me,

"I... Like your... Mom.. And... Dad"

"Oh, well.. Id keep in touch with my mom, but I could care less about my dad," I shrugged

"Oh... Sorry," he apologized.

"I love you," I said into his hair, kissing his head,

"Love you too," he said into my chest,

"So are we going to get dressed and wash the Jeep? I think they inside needs to get washed more than the outside," I laughed, and nudged Owen. He just blushed, nodding his agreement, "But were going to an actual car wash," he nodded again, getting up, and walking into his closet.

Being my purvey self, thinking, I was in his cute butt just a couple--or more--hours ago.

God. Im horny.

A pair of sweats and a shirt hit me in the head, I and I looked down at them, eyes focusing I noticed they were mine. "Oh... Thanks" I smiled, putting them on, grabbing my keys, then walking out the door.

When I unlocked the car door, I gagged, it didnt smell that bad last night.

"Just let it air out for a while," I told him, and he nodded, as I opened all the drivers door, and the trunk. "Were going to need like, disinfectants," I laughed, and Owens face heated up way more.

We stayed there for a couple minutes, then decided it was a good enough, we got in, but made sure the windows were down, and we got our wipes then when to the car wash, we parked outside of a busy one, then started to clean the seats.

Owen blushed as he saw all the crusty white shit on the back seats, "Should of brang a blanket," I chuckled, flicking the dirty tissue into the garbage, as Owen took the spot I just cleaned, "Or just leave it till we have a bed," I raised my brow at Owen.

And he blushed.

I pushed myself to him, pushing my lips against his, "I. Love. You" I said between kisses, and he blushed, "Hows your back?" I asked, rubbing his back, and he shrugged, face still red, "I wish you tod me to stop," I frowned, kissing him shoulder.

"It... It didnt hurt that much, m... M... Mostly pleasure," he pursed his lips,

"You better, be telling the truth," I muttered, "So we can do it again," I whispered in his ear, pushing myself against him the best I could, and he blushed nodding, putting a hand over his pee-pee.

"Well come on, lets wash this dirty bug," I pointed at the Jeep, I closed the back door with Owen in it, and got into the drivers seat, slowly driving into the washer.

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I dont know, but I was thinking about making Owen and Intersexual, [a person with both female, and male organs] and make him prego, and have a babeyyyy, carrying it into a sequel. But then I was wondering, if I should just leave it and upload another story.

Hmm? Temme what you think.

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