The Sexy Circus

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A one shot request from XxRachelxX.


Request: a one shot in the POV of a 14 year old contortionist, who has to join the circus because his family kicks him out because he is gay. He meets a 16 year old acrobat, who joined the circus for the same reason, and they immediately 'click'.

Jessie- 14 year old contortionist
Evan-16 year old acrobat

Sorry if it drags a bit. I needed it to so that they wouldn’t just meet and sex it up right away haha. ;)


The Sexy Circus

“Guys, come on. Gather around! I have a new person to introduce to our family!” The guy in front of me yells as I stand next to him after our 60 minute talk about the rules and regulations of the ‘circus family’.


Here I am, only 14 years old and I am forced to join a circus full of people like me. I am a contortionist with no family. I come out to my family, and by ‘come out’ I mean I’m gay, and then disowned me. I got cuss words thrown at me, boxes shoved in my arms, tears of sorrow and forgiveness from my mother, and then a shove out the door. I no longer have anywhere to go but here. To be with people like me. My mother and father didn’t have any special talent, but of course I got stuck with yet another thing that makes me ‘different’.



“A new guy? Sweet dude! Bring it on!” A guy with three juggling balls in his hands says as he approaches us with about 15 or 20 other people following behind him. I can see people dressed in everything from big clown outfits to spandex full body uniforms, and then you have me who is dressed in a black t-shirt, basketball shorts, and then black tights underneath them. The only different between all of us though is fact that all of them look sexy as hell in their outfits, but yet I don’t. At all. I look like a hellion child.


“Yes Jordan. Now let’s just hope that the rest of you all like him as well and treat him like family!” I watch as the main guy next to me yells out at them. They all smile and yell ‘welcome to the family’ in their warm and heartfelt voices. I feel my heart pull in my chest and I find myself smiling.


“Okay. Good. Now, Jessie would you like to show us a little of your talent?” The guy looks at me and asks. I hesitantly nod my head and place my duffel bag down on the floor next to me. I strip myself from my shirt and shorts and then head over toward the middle of the ring set up in the room. I can clearly see boxes and ropes and such for us ‘flexible people’ and the fact that I get to use my talent for entertainment makes me smile widely.


I crack my neck and knuckles and close my eyes. From the background I hear music start to play and I just laugh. Of course there is music.


I spread my hands out in front of me and begin to wiggle around like a worm. My back bends all the way down to touch the backs of my legs and I flip my body over. The feeling of my muscles pulling makes me wince a little. It has been a while since I have done any stretching or preparing, but oh well. All is good.


I manage to gain the attention of the people and they all shout and clap for me. I finish within 10 minutes and I hop up and head back over towards my bag.


“I think we have a new family member guys. Welcome Jessie.” The main guys says to me with a warm smile and a hug. I grin widely and thank everybody with hugs. Never have I felt so invited or welcomed somewhere.


“Alright Jessie, shall we go find your bunk now?” The guy asks me as I change back into my clothes. I not and toss my bag over my shoulder, following him out of the large tent. The dark night makes the multicolored lights shimmer brightly around the campsite looking place. I can see large tent like enclosures, mini RV homes, and everything of its kinds all parked and set up around in a circle like canvas.


People in their weird costumes gather around the site and all do their own thing. I see knifes being swallowed, bow and arrows on fire being shot, body being bent, snakes being slithered, and everything like it around me, and I don’t feel out of place for once. Now that’s a nice feeling.


“Ah, here we are. I hope you like your sleeping arrangements. I made sure to bunk you with a guy around your age. He is 16 and come here for the same reason as you, so I hope you two shall get along quite well.”


I nod my head and look around the inside of the tent. Colorful bands of ribbon hang all around the room with hoops in some corners and steel bars to swing on in others. The place looks just like a play house inside. My dream room. I could live here forever.


“Whoa.” I speak out and turn toward the main guy. “Mr. Brewer, this is too nice. I really appreciate you taking me in like this.”


He looks at me with a heartfelt smile and pulls me into a hug.


“You are a part of us now Jessie. I hope you know that. There is no need to thank me.” I nod and hug him back.


“Whoa, what did I miss here?” I hear an unfamiliar voice question. We pull out of the hug to see a boy around my age with a gorgeous smile on his face. His muscles show in the light of the room and accent his dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. Oh holy heaven, now he is most definitely a dream. He can’t be real.


“Ah, yes, Evan. This is Jessie, your new roommate. Treat him as you would any of us.” Mr. Brewer speaks to Evan and Evan nods.


“I wouldn’t have it any other way Mr. Brewer.” Evan says with a chuckles and nods at Mr. Brewer. His voice is like butter, melted butter. Very hot.


“Very well. Goodnight boys. I am off.” Mr. Brewer says with the tip of his black hat before heading out of the tent.


“So your Jessie.” I hear Evan say and I watch in awe as he grabs the metal bar over him and swings his body onto the floor by me. He holds out his hand for me to shake and I do the same.


“Nice to meet you Evan.” I say and set my bag down next to me on the floor. He grips my hand and sends shocks through my body. Oh hot damn he is strong.


“Likewise hotness.” He winks at me and pulls his hand away, leaving me blushing a deep red.


“Your bed is back here if you want to follow me.” He says and grabs my bag for me before walking towards the back of the tent. I see a bed set up on one side of the room and then another on the other with a couch, TV, and table in between the wide space between the beds. It’s perfect.


“Your bed is on the left and that’s mine over there.” He points at the beds as he talks and then leads me over to my bed. I take a seat and does the same, setting my bag on the floor.


“I just wanted to say that I’m sorry about why you had to come here. It happened to me too and it sucked at first, but you will grow to love it too.” He says with a smile. I look up at him and nod.


“I love it already.” I smile and wink at him as I say this, and of course it has a double meaning behind it. Why not flirt with the guy? Hell, I count that as ‘getting to know him’.


“Well isn’t that just peachy?” He questions with the raise of an eyebrow and I watch as he walks toward the end of the bed and grabs onto the wall, purposely leaning backwards and showing off his oh so amazing abs. I lick my lips and almost drool at the sight in front of me.


“I have a feeling that we are going to get along just great.” I say with a moan deep in my throat. I’ve never seen someone so sexy before.


He walks back over to my bed and lays down on the end, letting his back fall onto the bed. I get a sudden urge to kiss him and do I act on this urge? Oh hell yes.


“Is that so?” He questions.


I growl in the back of my throat and stand up, making my way to him and leaning on my knees on top of him.


“Oh hell yeah we are.” I say in a throaty voice and push my lips to his. He immediately grabs the back of my neck and forces his tongue into my mouth. I can taste peppermint on his tongue and it causes me to moan from the amazing taste.


Out of know where, he flips me onto my back with ease and winks at me before kissing me again. I push my tongue into his mouth and put my hands on his ass, pushing him down onto me with ease. He moans and throws his head back, causing his whole torso to bend and almost touch his legs. I groan at the sight and pull on his shoulders, forcing his lips back to mine. He grins in the kiss and sits on my crotch, making me grab his thighs in shock.


“Welcome to the sexy circus.” He says with a cocky grin. I think I will come to like this place just fine. I feel so at home already. Hehe.

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