Blair and Yuri Sleep Together and Discover Each Other's Powers

Yuri giggled. He stood up to follow him, eventually just throwing his arms around Blair's waist.

"You've been hiding a stash in your room? Blair, don't tell me that you...planned that far ahead...." He smiled, obviously flattered, and nuzzled him.

He laughed nervously.

"I don't have a stash." Not of condoms, anyway. Just gay porn that he'd been too afraid to open for longer than 5 seconds. "So, uhm, just let me look for something real quick..."

He nodded. Obediently, he spread his arms and released Blair from his grasp.

"Okay...you need help, or should I wait? 'Cuz I can probably help," he said persuasively. He batted his eyelashes for effect.

Blair almost lifted up his bed to find where he hid most of his stuff, then he frowned.

"...Can you leave?" He asked, barely catching himself in time. It would be disastrous if Yuri found his hiding spot. He'd probably assume Blair actually liked that gay porn or something! Which he did. But that was besides the point.

Grinning knowingly, Yuri nodded.

"Sure thing, Blair. Um, have fun." Folding his arms behind his back, Yuri walked out of the room.

A small giggle could be heard as he made his way down the hall.

A few moments later, Blair handed him a few condoms.

"Here." He said, shrugging. "My ex got them."

Yuri stared at them with apparent interest.

"Wow, so this is what they look like? They're so colorful...you sure they aren't candy?" After studying the packages for a few more seconds, her frowned at Blair.

"Hey, are you trying to trick me? They say "cherry-flavored", I think they're just candy."

Blair snatched them out of Yuri's hands. He shoved them into his pockets.

"They're flavored, okay?" He crossed his arms, embarrassed. "My ex had weird taste, alright?"

His eyes widened.

"You can flavor condoms? For, like, oral and stuff? 'Cuz I'm pretty sure you can't taste with your dick." He giggled. "Anyway, do they make in them in, like, guava flavor or cotton candy or something cool like that? Because I wanna try!"

"I-I don't know!" He said, flustered. "I guess...Why would I care, anyway? It's not like I was the one tasting the stupid things, anyway."

"You were never curious?" he asked, flopping onto the couch. "But what if they taste good? Or gross? I kinda want to try one before we have sex, so i know if I like it. We should go buy some yummy ones, right now!" He hopped to his feet, beaming.

Blair coughed nervously.

"Uhm. I can't." He lied. "Because of...Uhm. Things. Things that say I can't."

He frowned, placing his hands on his hips.

"...Then give me your credit card so I can go buy them myself. I'll only be an hour or so--what with slow bus rides and all--but I'll be right back with your card and some condoms. Sound good?"

He frowned deeper.

"But..." He protested, shuffling his feet. "Why? We don't need condoms."

He was insinuating they didn't need them because they wouldn't be having sex, of course.

Yuri laughed and patted Blair on the back.

"No, no, you have to get tested before we can say that--besides, your girlfriend was kind of a ho-bag. So just give me your card and I'll go get us some stuff." He held out his hand expectantly, smiling.

Blair huffed.

"No." He said, more sternly this time. "You're not getting my credit card, and we aren't buying condoms."

He could've probably just said, "and we aren't having sex" but he was too much of a pussy. As always. Good ol' Blair.

"...Fine," said Yuri, frowning. "I'll go see if I have any money. You could've just said something, Blair."

He flounced off to his room, doing a cartwheel in that hallway. Because Yuri was gay like that.

Blair groaned loudly.

"I'm going to go work out!" He informed Yuri loudly, stomping off to his room. Maybe this would give Yuri a hint.

Yuri nodded, frowning slightly. Was Blair angry or something?

"Just don't work out too hard and hurt yourself or something, okay?" he called. "We need your body for later!..."

Switching his pink shorts for a pair of black jeans, Yuri grabbed his wallet and headed for the door.

"...Blair, I love you!" he shouted. Then he slowly shut the door and walked down to the bus stop.

-x-

An hour or so later, he returned with a small shopping bag and a bright smile on his face.

"Blair, I'm home!!~"

Blair had come home from working out, and had dozed off on the couch after his shower. He felt a lot better about the whole thing, but he still wasn't sure he was entirely ready for sex...

When he heard Yuri, he shifted in his sleep and stretched out, preparing to get up.

Instead, Yuri tackled him, shopping bag and all.

"I'm home!~ I had just enough money to get us some stuff." He nuzzled Blair affectionately. After a few minutes of that, his hand began to wander...then he jumped up off of Blair and set the bag on the kitchen table.

"I realized what we were forgetting while I was there, but don't worry--I got it!" He smiled proudly.

Blair groaned loudly, rubbing his eyes.

He wasn't even curious, so he decided not to ask at all. Instead, he stood up and stretched out, yawning.

"Well, I better start cooking lunch." He said out of nowhere.

Yuri nodded eagerly. Pulling off his jeans, he hopped to his room to change back into his comfy pink shorts.

"Yeah, we're gonna need energy for sex!" He raced back into the kitchen, sitting down where he could watch Blair.

Ignoring that statement, he headed into the kitchen and began to cook up BLTs. Because BLTs are awesome.

Sighing heavily, Blair tried to pretend that Yuri didn't want to have sex, and that they weren't totally prepared.

Yuri watched with a broad smile.

"So, you've never had sex with a man before, right? This'll be fun. A first time for both of us!" He swung his legs back and forth as he sat.