After our date, Nash and I hung out more with kissing thrown in here and there. We kept it PG and simple, and it was easier than having to deal with prying eyes, namely the brothers.

While Nash and I were enjoying our new couplehood, Nathan was having issues of his own with Macey. Let's say he got a little rambunctious with her.

He was at her house, and they were up in her room, making out when things got a little intense. As they kept kissing, he undid his pants to find some relief as his pants began to tighten. Then it happened. He let out a groan against her lips as he released himself on her.

"What the hell, Nathan?" She barked at him, causing his eyes to fly open.

He looked down and saw the white, milky substance on her and turned pink. He buttoned his pants and bolted out of there. While Nathan took off for home, Noah was busy with Marcy.

Noah was on the bed as Marcy was giving him pleasure with her mouth, and he was finding his release when Marcy stopped. She heard the exchange through the door with Macey yelling and Nathan leaving with doors slamming.

Noah propped himself up. "Baby, why did you stop? I was almost there."

"Save it, Noah. Something happened between my sister and your brother." 

"What? Are your twin senses tingling?" 

She gave him a look. "No, but you're an idiot." She smacked him and rolled her eyes. Then she stood up. "Get up, and I think you should leave."

"What? Why?" 

"Because I need to talk to my sister."

He grumbled as he buttoned his pants. The tightness from not having a release was uncomfortable as he got off the bed, puttered out the door, and went home.

To say neither twin was happy was not even the beginning of what was to come.

I was working on homework in my room while Nash was in the kitchen making something to eat when he heard the door open and slam shut. He walked to the doorway to see Nathan stomping up the steps, and Noah followed behind, walking with a weird movement.

That couldn't be good. Nash followed the demon twins up to their room.

I opened my door when I heard someone slam theirs. Then I saw Noah walk to his room and go inside with Nash reaching the top of the steps. Then we heard Noah scream, and Nathan's door opened, and the three of us rushed to Noah's room.

Nash opened the door to find Noah trying to undo his pants, but anytime he tried, he screamed and stopped.

"What in the hell?" I asked.

"Noah?" Nash asked.

"Yes," he whimpered.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." 

"Noah...." 

"I'm good, Nash. I need to get my pants off," he hissed, trying not to scream.

Nash looked at me, and we looked at Nathan, who covered his face with his hand.

"Nathan?" Nash asked.

Nathan peeked over his hand and mumbled, "Blue balls."

"What?"

He pulled his hand away and gestured at Noah. "He's got blue balls, okay?"

"On that note, I'm out of here." I left.

Nash turned to Noah. "How the hell did you get blue balls?"

"Well, Marcy was going down on me when Macey yelled, and Marcy stopped. She made me go home." Noah looked at Nathan. "What did you do?"

"What do you mean?" Nathan asked.

"Come on, Nathan. You did something. What was it?" 

Nathan gave him a look.

Nash asked, "What did you do?"

"Fine. Macey and I were making out when I undid my pants not to feel pressure. Then I ended up releasing," they both looked at him as he continued, "on her."

They both did a double-take as Nathan fidgeted in his spot. Then it happened. Nash roared with laughter.

"This isn't funny, Nash!" Nathan said.

"Yes, it is." He snickered.

"I'm glad you find this funny, but having blue balls isn't!" Noah said.

"Okay, that isn't funny, but what you did is," Nash told Nathan, earning a glare from Nathan.

"What was I supposed to do?" Nathan whined.

"Little brother, if you know you won't get any, then take care of business ahead of time, or you learn to control your shit." 

"Easier said than done when you have done nothing." Nathan sat down on Noah's bed.

Nash took a seat next to him. "Being a virgin isn't a bad thing, but it also means you haven't learned proper control either."

"How did you learn?" 

"I don't know, you do. Sometimes, it helps to think of something that turns you off." 

"Is that what you do?" 

"Yeah, I mean that, or I already handle my business if you catch my drift."

"I'm glad you two are bonding and all, but I need a little help here," Noah said. 

Nash and Nathan got up and helped him with his pants. Noah shoved them down and strode to his bed.

"I'll be back with some ice." Nash left the room.

"Yeah, you're on your own, dude," Nathan said, leaving the room.

While Noah dealt with his blue balls, Nash got an ice pack for him when Nixon came in.

"Where have you been?" Nash asked Nixon.

"Hanging with Kat. Why?"

"Because yin and yang got themselves into a mess." 

Nixon looked at the ice pack. "Let me guess someone has blue balls?"

"Yep." 

"Nathan?"

"Nope." 

Nixon's brow raised. "Noah?"

Nash gave him a look. "Well, Nathan shot a little early with Macey while Marcy was giving Noah head, and Marcy stopped not letting Noah finished."

"Damn, that's harsh." 

"You know what this means, don't you?" 

"Psh, they don't think we'll let this slide, do they?"

"Well, if they do, they're dumb." 

Nixon laughed. In case you were wondering, Nash and Nixon will have jokes at the twins' expense. That was the thing about the brothers. If they could find out something embarrassing about you and use it against you, they will.

After Nash tended to Noah, I heard Nixon say, "Damn, boys! I didn't know blue balls, and being a minute man was an attractive attribute to have!"

"Screw you, Nix!" Nathan said.

"Piss off, Nix!" Noah said.

Nash came into my room and sat down on my bed. 

"Well, I see the boys are not having a good day," I said.

"Good day? Nope, more like they will regret this." He chuckled.

"Do you think it's nice to make fun of them?"

"Have you not learned anything from living with us? We never said we were nice, and making fun of each other is a requirement." 

I couldn't help but laugh. The Gray brothers were notorious for finding something embarrassing about you and running with it. I know since I had been on the receiving end of it.

Then we heard Nolan say, "Blue balls? You're a sad, sad man, Noah!"

"Nolan, I'll beat your ass if you don't shut the hell up!" Noah said.

"Eh, you'll have to catch me, but you'll need not to have blue balls first." 

"I have an idea if you're up for it," Nash said. 

I looked at him. What did he have planned? 

"But first, I need Nix's input."

That couldn't be good. Anytime Nash came up with an idea, it resulted in something happening. I was so in.

"What did you have in mind?" 

"Well, first things first." He leaned over and kissed me as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. Then he pulled me onto his lap, and we made out for a little while, then he stopped. "Okay, no offense, but I don't need blue balls myself."

I laughed as he gave me a quick peck on the lips and moved me off his lap.

"Let's go." He got up, took my hand, and led me out of the room.

Okay, I should explain blue balls. It was something I learned from my friends since I didn't know much about guys. Dad was never around, and I never had brothers, and I only grew up next to them.

Blue balls are when a guy doesn't end up having an orgasm and releasing himself. His balls become engorged, and he has discomfort. They have a blue hint to them, but they are purple because they are darker than the rest of the body. I have never seen a guy's balls or any other part of them, only what I learned in health class.

So, all of this was new to me, and trust me. I would encounter a lot of new stuff living with the Gray brothers, and it's more than I ever wanted to know.