Title: Movie Night
Author:
fofomazuzu Rating NC-17
Word Count: 1753
Pairing: Troy/Abed
Summary: Abed wants a movie night.
Disclaimer: I do not own the show Community or its character. All of this belongs to Dan Harmon.
Note:
strawberrysgirl was my beta for this, thank you!
Abed entered the library where Troy usually is and was right now. It was the start of the weekend, but Troy was still looking at his textbooks, specifically Anthropology. A test was next week and he had no idea what was on it, but that tends to happen when you have a teacher who has no idea what he is doing and then decides to have a test.
“Hey, Troy!”
“Oh hey, Abed!”
“Want to do something tonight?”
“What?”
“I’ve got a movie we can watch.”
“What movie? And please let it not be another 80’s comedy, I can only watch so much Molly Ringwald.” Troy gave up on his studying and put all his books away.
“Don’t worry,” Abed smirked, “It’s recent, it’s called Twinklight.”
“I think you mean Twilight, Abed.”
“Nope, Twinklight, it’s a parody based on Twilight.” He slipped a DVD out of his bag and handed it to Troy. Troy peered at the cover it had one man up front and another in the backdrop, the one in the back flashing a pair of fangs, and both men were paler then Annie on a bad day. He flipped it over to the back, but as soon as he did his ability to keep hold of the movie was lost and the case slipped out of his hands to the floor.
“You realize that this is a porno?”
“Yep, I figured that the group could watch it together. I asked everyone else, but they declined. Shirley told me I needed Jesus and walked away from me, Annie squeaked just hearing the title, Britta went on a tirade about the porn industry, and Jeff told me I needed a girlfriend.”
“What about Pierce?”
“I figured that would be creepy.” Troy shrugged and nodded. Abed knelt down and picked up the DVD. “So, do you want to? I understand if you don’t.”
Troy looked at Abed. While he could see no indication of disappointment; Abed’s raised eyebrows let Troy know that he was eager to see this movie with others and would feel horrible if he said no. So, with swift motion he accepted the offer before he changed his mind about it. Nonetheless, he thought this was a really weird thing to do.
“Good! 8 o’clock, my dorm. Be there.” Abed then walked away out of the library.
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“You said yes to THAT?” said Jeff to Troy as he came into the study room, slamming the books onto the table. “Abed wants to watch a porno, you know, those movies with nothing but graphic sex throughout the whole thing, and you said YES? This is probably the most radical attempt at bondage, the sexual kind or not, I’m not really sure at this point, that Abed has done.”
“You didn’t see his face, it takes a lot of will power to say no that face.”
“It’s called practice. You stare at his Facebook image for hours everyday and say no to it.”
“You say this with experience.”
“Just last week, Abed asked me if we could reenact the scene from Risky Business together, I said no with confidence. Abed can take rejection.”
“I did that with him.” Troy mumbled as he averted eye contact with the critical Jeff Winger.
“You need to say no to him, Troy. You’re about to go watch gay porn with your best friend.”
“But I already promised him that I would do it, which would not be a nice thing to do to that dude.”
“Do you really want to watch porn with Abed? Do you want to know what happens when he watches porn? I don’t know but I really don’t want to know either.”
“Not really but -“
“Then lie to him, tell him that Pierce was dragging you along to that cult of his.”
“I’ll think about it. Also, why is no one here today?”
“Everyone’s freaked about Abed’s invitation, so they really didn’t want to meet him eye-to-eye today. I just came here to yell at you.” Jeff then scooped up his books and rushed out the door.
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Abed heard a knock on the door and bolted out of his bean bag chair to answer. “Oh Troy, come on in. You’re early, but that’s okay because we can do stuff in the mean time.”
“Actually Abed -”
“I have popcorn being made, its cheddar flavored. And I have all kinds of sodas in the fridge. And I fluffed the bean bags, they’re made for maximum comfort and they’re positioned for the highest quality.”
Troy again looked at Abed’s face. He was so excited for tonight, even if it was to see a porno. His eyes were extra bright and the smile on his face was so inviting. Troy couldn’t say no, he couldn’t back out of his promise to be here, so he was just going to have to take the situation in stride.
Troy walked into the room and sat on the couch. “So why did you decide to watch a porno?”
“I like to watch all kinds of movies, I don’t discriminate really. Next week, I’m watching The Room, I try to see how long I can watch without screaming.”
“And why THIS porno?”
“I only watch porn that is based on a TV series or movie. I saw this one at the nearest sex shop, ‘Sex Toys and Stuff, Yo’.”
“Oh.” Troy shifted in his seat. Abed pulled out the Trivial Pursuit box from his closet and they played for a while, Abed had won every time.
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At 8 o’clock, the two boys went to prepare by the bean bags. The popcorn was in between them and several unopened sodas were set down by their sides. Abed put the DVD into the player and then both settled down for what was likely to be interesting.
As all porn is to some degree, this is not a film to just watch casually with friends. There’s a plot that never comes (no pun intended), which for some reason doesn’t bother Abed, and the sex is just random, some scenes aren’t even of established characters. Porn definitely does not have any artistic integrity to the story.
As time went by, Troy appeared to have loosened up; it was probably the soda calming his nerves. But with the dark lighting, his boost on caffeine, and feeling really comfortable sitting on the bean bag, he started to feel turned on. Somehow, even the terribleness of the movie could have not stopped this from happening Trying to act nonchalant about it; he started looking around the room. When he came into visual with Abed, Troy’s horniness went into effect and his eyes honed in on Abed’s crotch. To Troy’s surprise, a noticeable tent was developing in his jeans. Troy never thought of Abed as a sexual person. He actually assumed that sex was watching TV for Abed (which is probably true to some extent).
“Abed.” Troy interrupted Abed’s complete focus to the screen and was a little startled.
“Yeah, Troy?”
Troy pointed down at his crouch and when Abed noticed what had caught his attention, Troy saw Abed blushing.
“Sorry,” Abed said, looking somewhat ashamed.
“It’s okay.” Troy then began to scoot over to Abed’s side, “All you need is a little help with it.”
“Troy...” Abed stammered.
“Oh don’t worry about it, it’s not something that I haven’t done with my own.” Troy approached Abed’s zipper and his hand was in close proximity to his hard-on. He slid his hand in and felt Abed’s erection it was warm and firm from its captivity. Slowing dragging it out of Abed’s pants, Troy softly clutched the shaft of his cock and started to slide up and down with a slight twist. Abed shot in a gasp of air and placed his hand on Troy’s shoulder to keep still.
As Troy continued to give the handjob, Abed’s reaction to all of this was the bucking of his skinny hips and small movements with his head, his Adam’s apple being extra prominent tonight. Troy giggled at Abed’s face. While he always saw Abed enjoy himself before (in a way that didn’t involve touching private parts), his eager looks from the sensations was a sight that made Troy satisfied. At least he knew was doing a good job.
“Oh my Batman, Troy, I think feel it coming,” Abed cried, thrusting his hips with the rhythm of Troy’s hand. Troy picked up the tempo of his tugging, and felt the inflation of Abed’s cock as they progressed. Abed moaned and exerted out groans as he released himself. As well as the heavy breathing coming from the television, there was a quiet in and out of Abed’s breath that could be heard.
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“The movie’s over,” Abed stated as he was zipping his pants back up. Troy was wiping his hands off from across the room.
“Was there really any point to that movie?” said Troy as he set the towel into the laundry hamper.
“I don’t think there was, but I didn’t pay attention all that much. That’s not like me.” Abed gave a confused face.
“Abed, it’s late and if I don’t get back to Pierce’s place by 12 he thinks I some random black guy trying to break into his house and kill him.”
“But what about you?” Abed asked, looking down at Troy’s bulge. He was upset that he did not get the chance to reciprocate.
“Don’t worry, Abed, it’s always nice to give without receiving anything, and I really got to go, Pierce has got these huge dogs he releases into the yard at midnight and they are not pups you want to mess with.”
Abed took the decline well, automatically going to his next thoughts. “Okay. See you Monday.”
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“The next movie night is next Friday,” Abed announced to the group.
“But what about that one movie you were talking about Abed, The Room?” said Troy.
“I must take that journey alone, Troy; you must be professionally trained to handle Tommy Wiseau.”
“The next movie is not going to be another one of those movies, is it Abed?” Shirley stared with considerable judgment.
“Nope, it’ll be a silent film.”
“So we’re just going to sit in a room and stare at the TV in complete silence?” said Jeff.
“Hey, we can do what those guys on Whose Line Is It Anyways do and voice over the silent people with hilarious comments,” said Britta.
“Oh, that sounds nice,” exclaimed Shirley.
I'm actually not embarrassed by this one.