Chapter 1

Peyton sat up in he and Seth's king sized bed. It was rather early and he realized they had only just gotten in three hours ago. They had been out almost every night since they moved into their new apartment, owned by Peyton's father. That had been three weeks ago.

They both hated living with their parents, but neither had any real work experience, so their parents provided monthly allowances and a free flat. Of course that would not last forever and the pair would have to soon make their own mark on the world.

Peyton glanced over at Seth. Seth had been his first...everything. They had met in high school and were brought together at their school's Halloween Dance their junior year. He knew Seth was gay, and he was closeted himself, but he worked up the courage to ask him to dance. He said yes.

That had been six years ago. They had been together for six years, which included four years together at the same university. Their parents felt they should remain at home due to their “lack” of self-control, and college was definitely a place for the two to destroy their families built up reputations.

Seth was smaller than Peyton was at about 5'8. That was when compared to Peyton’s large 6'4. Peyton had been on the football and basketball teams. He was a very athletic guy; well he was when he was in high school. The most exercise he did nowadays consisted of lifting food into his mouth.

It would be a lie to say he was still in his physical prime, but he wasn't fat or anything. Having independence did do some damage to his waistline, but he merely brushed it off as being a bit "bloated."

Seth had noticed his boyfriend’s newfound gut and rather liked it. Seth had been on the swim team and had a lean, slender body even now. He joined his freshman year just to look at guys, but it turned at he was actually quite the gifted swimmer. He must have just had a better metabolism, because it wasn't as if he didn't overindulge as often as Peyton did.

Seth opened his eyes and sat up. He was one of those people who were blond…not dirty blond or dark blond, but the type of blond that shines in the sunlight and could blind a person. His blue eyes adjusted to the light of their room. He smiled at Peyton, who was looking down at him.

"Good Morning Sunshine," Peyton said with a smile.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"6:30."

"We really need to get in earlier," Seth said with a yawn.

"We do." He laughed. "I'm starving." Peyton sure knew how to eat, but he wasn't much of a cook. Seth got out of the bed and put on a pair of underwear, they clung to his tight, bubble butt. He slipped on a t-shirt and headed off to the kitchen.

Peyton followed after putting on some clothes of his own. He enjoyed watching him cook and he enjoyed his company. "What do you want?" Seth asked.

"Breakfast," he replied.

"Okay, I guess you can have a bowl of cereal."

"You know what I want." Peyton smiled. Seth pulled out the pancake batter.

A week after that breakfast Seth noticed some changes on his own body. It shocked him to see he couldn't get into his favorite jeans any longer. His butt was too much of a problem. He blushed and quickly found a different pair.

Seth's small problem was nothing compared to Peyton's. He actually had to buy a new pair of pants. He thought how embarrassing it was and didn't dare tell Seth. 'Hadn't he noticed?' wondered Peyton. What was even weirder was that he secretly enjoyed the extra weight, but he knew it would have to go before it got too noticeable, and it had only been twenty pounds, at the most.

They both became overly self-conscious and neither went to bed without pajamas.

One night they accidentally had sex. It was late and they both had too much to drink. Both regretted it the next day. The thought of their softening bodies touching gave them great pleasure…and something else to agonize over.