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Warning: There is a lot of Justin/Ethan in this chapter.

I don't know why but AU Ethan has really grown on me.

This is in Justin's POV ofcourse. Enjoy. :)

Saturday October 21st 2000 at an ungodly hour.

 

The sky outside was its darkest yet, which could only mean that they had a few minutes to sneak back inside without the light of day giving them away.

 

“I told you that party was bad news,” Ethan moaned as they ran full pelt towards St. Francis high school.

 

“Don’t fucking start,” Gregory growled. Justin agreed with both at them.

 

“Let’s just make it before bed checks okay guys,” Justin said before Ethan could retort. 

 

They sped through the parking lot and stopped only when they reached the back door of the building. Gregory who had already pulled out his keys jammed one of them in the keyhole and pulled the door open trying to be both quick and quiet. “It sure pays to be fucking the Headmaster’s daughter,” Ethan said in a giggle awarding himself a grimace from Gregory. Justin swallowed back a laugh as they took the stairs two at a time.

 

 

 

As soon as the door to their dormitory was opened they threw themselves into the room panting without bothering to turn on the lights.

 

“Close the door,” said Justin to Ethan who was closest to the door as he held the stitch on his side. Ethan instantly complied.

 

“That was fucking close,” growled Gregory throwing himself on his bed. Justin and Ethan followed throwing themselves unto their adjacent beds.

 

“What a nightmare,” Ethan said after a long moment of silence pulling off his shirt. He shivered and the two other followed. “You are never taking the lead again.”

 

Justin couldn’t help but agree and made a conscious effort to put that evening to the back of his mind as he stripped for bed.

 

“Well, we got out, didn’t we?” Gregory said defensively kicking off his tennis shoes and pulling off his shirt.

 

Ethan stared in horrified disbelief. “Yeah, just because you came running out of that room screaming, ‘Statutory rape, statutory rape, we’re under age, we’re under age!’”

 

Justin couldn’t help but laugh, Ethan joined him, and eventually Gregory did too.

 

“I had never been more glad to be thrown out like yesterday’s trash,” said Justin once the laughter had settled down.

 

“Me too,” the other two replied in unison.

 

“X listing Gary Sapperstein,” said Gregory moving his fingers to trace an X through the air.

 

“Bed checks,” called a voice from outside their dorm before the door swung open.

 

 All three automatically brought the blankets up to their necks and feigned sleep. Justin scrunched up his nose when he felt the light turn on through his closed eyelids.

 

A minute later the lights came off and the door closed.

 

Justin thought about saying something, but didn’t really know what to say. He laid quietly for a long time hearing Gregory’s breathing become heavier and heavier as he fell asleep. A rustle nearby and then a shift and a dent on the side of his bed told him Ethan was there. Justin moved aside to give Ethan more room before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

 

 

 

“Justin, Justin!” growled Gregory. Justin felt himself being unceremoniously shoved and opened his eyes to see Gregory towering over him and Ethan’s stirring form.

 

“What?” he snapped rubbing his sleepy eyes. Ethan yawned and sat up.

 

“Why are you disturbing our sleep?” asked Ethan pouting.

 

Gregory scoffed. “Aren’t you two the cutest. Well sorry to cut the romantic shit short but it’s 10:50.”

 

“So?”

 

“My soccer practice starts in ten minutes.”

 

“So?” asked Ethan again running his fingers through Justin’s golden locks.

 

“Shit!” Justin snapped sitting up and almost making Ethan fall, well he did but Gregory caught him before he hit the floor.

 

“Exactly,” said Gregory.

 

Justin practically ran to the bathroom. There was no way in hell he was going to miss an eye-fucking session with the most beautiful man he had ever seen.

 

“Don’t pout Ethan, it doesn’t become you,” Justin heard Gregory’s voice from the bathroom.

 

“Fuck you,” he heard Ethan say and then a clank which meant Ethan had thrown something at Gregory who had deflected it.

 

“Stop tormenting him,” Justin said slapping Gregory in the arm as he pulled on black jeans and a white t-shirt with the word ‘fcuk’ written in black bold letters. “See ya,” he said to Ethan and gave him a lingering kiss before breaking apart and turning to Gregory. “Ready?”

 

 

 

During the descent to the first floor landing Gregory remained quiet, almost too quiet. “Does it bother you?” Justin asked without preemptive.

 

“What bothers me?” he replied rather lamely. Oh so we’re gonna act stupid now are we, I’m so not playing that game.

 

“Don’t.”

 

Gregory sighed and turned to look at Justin once they were outside the building, Justin looked back at him. “I don’t want to talk about it.”

 

“So it doesn’t?”

 

“There you are! Practice started fifteen minutes ago, lets go. Oh, hey Justin,” said Rob who had stopped running once he reached them.

 

“Hey Rob, I was just heading to my art group, see you two later,” said Justin with a wave and headed to the West Building where his art class waited along with his mouthwatering professor.

 

 

 

But Justin didn’t make it to his art group before being abruptly shoved into an empty classroom and then slammed against a wall but not before he heard the door close behind them. Of course he knew it was Mr. Kinney without even having to see him, the Armani cologne mixed in with the cigarettes and a smell that was all Mr. Kinney invaded his senses as soon as he had touched him. God, he smells so good. Justin was also excruciatingly aware that it was the first time he had ever touched him.

 

“Why are you so late?” Mr. Kinney growled into his ear, it seemed he was unable to pull away.

 

“Huh,” Justin managed to say.

 

“I saw you last night, when did you get home?”

 

“Ummm..”

 

“Are you alright? You look like shit,” he said finally backing away.

 

“Oh, thanks. And why wouldn’t I be?” said Justin defensively, not appreciating the comment on his appearance.

 

“That’s not what I mean. I saw you three talking to the Zap and then you were gone.”

 

“The ‘zap’?” Justin asked confused.

 

“Gary.”

 

“Oh,” Justin said as an unwelcome shudder passed through him. Brian noticed and narrowed his eyes.

 

“Tell me,” he commanded.

 

“Excuse me, I don’t appreciate your tone Mr-“

 

“Justin.”

 

The tone on the brunette’s voice made Justin acquiesce. “Nothing happened okay,” Then he smiled remembering Gregory’s escape strategy. Brian eyes widened then. “You can say that Gregs saved the day.”

 

“But-“

 

“Nothing happened and I would rather not relive what could have, okay?”

 

Brian nodded his head and looked down at his hands as if he had just realized they were gripping Justin’s forearms. “Sorry,” he said dropping his hands to his side. “I just wanted to make sure my students weren’t going to end up dead and as headlight news.”

 

“I was alive when you shoved me in here and I’m still alive now,” said Justin teasingly biting his lip. The worry in Brian’s hazel eyes was instantly replaced by hunger. “Is that really why you brought me here, to have your way with me?”

 

Brian growled and hit the wall with his palms on either side of Justin, his eyes had this primal hunger that made Justin’s mouth dry. He licked his lips but that was a mistake because a second later Brian grunted and walked out of the room, leaving the door open. Justin waited a couple of minutes willing his hard-on to go away before he followed. Think puppies, think puppy with a missing leg. Aww. OK. I’m good.

 

~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~~~

 

BLDG. D4. The boys’ dorm at 9:00 pm.

 

“Please Justin, you’ll be stuck here for two whole weekends, lets go back to Proteus tonight,” Ethan pleaded trailing kisses down Justin’s face, neck, and what was bare of his chest.

 

Justin chuckled. “Okay, okay, you win. I’ll go.”

 

“Great,” said Gregory bitterly.

 

“Why so glum Gregs at least you’ll know you’ll get laid without worrying who’s a top,” Justin teased.

 

“Fuck.You.Taylor.”

 

“Oh, don’t pout it doesn’t become you,” Ethan sniggered. Justin laughed and high fived Ethan, whom practically glowed when he smiled at Justin.

 

“Keep it up and I won’t give you the keys,” he snarled.

 

“Oh you mean these keys,” said Ethan taking out the keys from his back pocket and jiggling them in front of his face.

 

Justin doubled over with laughter at the incredulous look on Gregory’s face. Chuckling he left Ethan and Gregory to discuss the meaning of privacy and better hiding places as he stepped into the bathroom to get ready.

 

~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~

 

Club Proteus at 12:32 am

 

The blinding lights engulfed the two figures as they swayed together, moving to the beat of the techno music.

 

“I’m thirsty,” Justin whispered into Ethan’s ear.

 

“Me too, I’ll go grab us some drinks,” and he was gone, submerged into the sea of dancing bodies. And that’s when he saw him, Brian.

 

Not only was he looking straight at him, but he was making his way towards him. Justin didn’t bother to hide the grin that curled onto his lips.

 

“Hey,” he said when he reached Justin. Brian moved in closer while still moving to the music and almost snakelike slithered his arms around Justin’s neck pushing him closer in the process.

 

Justin swallowed. “Hey.”

 

“Relax,” Brian purred and he did.

 

Brian’s hand on him felt amazing, it was almost like he couldn’t get enough of him, and Justin was just fine with that because he didn’t want Brian to ever stop. They moved and swayed in sync, eyes locked, foreheads pressed together, and not to mention raging hard-ons pressed onto each other’s thigh. One song ended and then another, but they didn’t pull apart, and Justin wasn’t sure if he could even breathe again if they did.

 

Justin purred when Brian stroked his hair and almost came when the older man ran his fingers down his back, cupping his ass and growling his pleasure into Justin’s ear.

 

In that instant and without a doubt Justin knew he wanted this man to be his first real exploration to all of what gay sex had to offer. Perhaps not here and not now, but soon, very soon.

 

“Justin we have to go,” he heard Ethan say from his right. He turned to Ethan as if snapping from a daze and moaned his disappointment when Brian pulled away.

 

“Oh, yeah. Right. Okay,” He turned to Brian, “Later.” And followed Ethan out of the club, stopping only to grab their jackets.

 

~~~~~~~~<3~~~~~~~~

 

St. Francis High School Gate at 2:23 am

 

“Are you not gonna talk to me?”

 

Ethan turned to him and gave him a small smile. “I’m talking.”

 

“Right.”

 

They stopped at the gate to St. Francis high school so Ethan could unlock it. Justin pushed it open and closed it behind them, hearing the ‘clunk’ that signified that the locks had clicked back in place.

 

“Are you mad?”

 

“Why would I be mad?” Ethan retorted not looking up at him as they made their way home in haste.

 

“I don’t know,” Justin lied. Maybe cuz I was practically having sex with our professor on the dance floor when I was supposed to be there with you.

 

The rest of the journey went by in silence and neither of them spoke until they had stripped off their clothes, took separate showers and climbed into their respective beds.

 

“So you’re not sleeping in my bed tonight?” Justin asked the darkness, his head turned towards Ethan’s bed.

 

“Do you want me to?” Ethan asked in a quiet voice.

 

“I asked, didn’t I.”

 

He heard more than saw Ethan climbed out of his bed and into Justin’s. Justin sat up and scooted to give him more room. They turned to each other and barely seeing more than their outlines they moved until their lips met. Justin kissed him full and heartily and Ethan responded almost at once melting into him and moaning into his mouth. 

 

Justin broke the kiss only to trail kisses down Ethan’s neck, his chest, his flat stomach, and paused only long enough to pull down Ethan’s briefs. He wrapped his hand around Ethan’s cock, and was pleased to feel that it was already hard, he licked from his balls to the head of his dick, causing Ethan to shiver.

 

Placing both hands on either side of Ethan’s thighs Justin engulfed him whole into his mouth. Ethan whimpered and he could feel how hard he struggled to keep his hips from moving. It only took a few minutes of the steady (fast hard, fast hard, slow, fast hard) rhythm and Justin wondering what it would feel like to have Brian’s enormous cock fucking his mouth to bring Ethan to the edge. But Justin pushed that thought aside when he felt Ethan tense up, his cock swelling in his mouth before he came. Justin swallowed every drop before coming up to kiss Ethan.

 

They kissed until their lips were raw and when Ethan pulled away he flipped Justin over and reciprocated.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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