This is a boyxboy story, which means boy on boy action. If you are against it, please stop reading. So, this chapter is not so cleanish. Yep, finally some yaoi action! It's PG-13, really close to R. :-P
This is edited. If you find ANY mistakes, tell me where they are EXACTLY.
I poked at the meatloaf… at least; I thought it was meatloaf, “What is it?”
“I think it is tofu…” Alex grabbed his own fork and pushed the glob to the side. When he slowly nudged the fork away, it shrugged all by itself. My eyes widened.
“Did it just move?” I asked, trying to remain calm.
He pushed on it again and it let out a loud popping noise. Alex looked up and pushed his seat back, “I suddenly lost my appetite…”
“What a coincidence, I lost mine too,” I pushed the plate away and grabbed my soda off the tray. I took a sip and laid the cold can on my forehead, “Headaches must come with the St. Henry’s package.”
Alex took a scrutinizing look at me before looking down and frowning as he said, “Not enjoying your time here?”
“Are you?” I questioned back.
“I’m with you, it’s a plus.”
“You’re much better than Nicky at making me feel guilty,” I said, glaring at him, “It’s annoying.”
He sighed and tried to look a bit happier, “So Nicky and you are stepbrothers… and you didn’t know?”
“I saw signs but I ignored them,” I admitted. Who would have ever guessed that Nicholas, the hulking football player, was gay? And no less, in love with his stepbrother, a complete nobody?
Arms wrapped around me and I froze, a scowl freezing on my face. Don't look up, don't look up, I thought, having a good idea who it was. I slowly looked up and saw Nicky grinning down at me. I grabbed his thumb and twisted it back, making his grin vanish and his eyes widen. He flinched back, “Ow! Why did you do that?!”
“Because I’m a no-touchy person,” I told him, dryly. Going back to my soda, I kept my body in the opposite direction he was.
He frowned and crossed his arms, “Since when?”
“Since I was violated in my own bedroom,” I whispered low enough so only he could hear, I glared at him and scowled.
He bit his lip, looking a bit guilty. I hoped he would just... I don't know actually. I actually just wished he told the truth from the beginning.
“Why are you here?” I asked frankly.
“I didn’t want to take the blame. I told them the truth,” he grinned at me, looking triumphant.
“The truth?” I asked, a smile grew upon my face, “So you told them the whole truth? That I didn’t…”
“I told them we were in love,” he widened his smile and stood tall.
The smile was frozen on my face, “Excuse me?”
Alex frowned, seeing my body tensing, “Uh oh.”
“We don’t have to fake anything anymore,” Nicky grabbed my hand and holds it to his chest, smiling, “We’re in love.”
“We are not in love!” I yelled at him, I got out of my seat and shoved him back. He looked surprised but regained his posture.
“Oh, sweetie,” Nicky held my face and looked like a sweet boyfriend, “We don’t have hide!”
“You’re crazy!” I said in a strained voice. Why couldn't I have normal friends? A normal family? Not weirdoes like Nicky.
“Why?”
“Nicholas,” he flinched when I said his full name; now, he knew I was serious now, “I am not gay,” he opened his mouth, “EH! I am not! We’re not together, Nicholas, we are step brothers. We barely speak to one another.”
Adam walked over and smiled, “Hi.”
No one replied because Alex and Nicky were looking at me, intensely.
“But…”
“No, Nick, no.”
Adam looked at Nicholas, and then grinned with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Oh, no. “Nicky, remember the saying?”
“What saying?” Nicky asked, looking like kid waiting for a great surprise.
“Once you go gay, that’s the way you stay,” Adam smirked. The little...
Nicky’s eyes widened as he looked at me. Oh, God, no… Nicky looked at me, desperate, “I’ll take you to my team.”
“I’m... fine with my team,” I said, hesitantly.
“No, my team is so much funner,” Nicky said.
“One, ‘funner’ isn’t a word,” I blinked and gulped, “And two, my team is fun for me, so, I’ll stay the goalie.”
“Ethan, I love you,” Nicky said, desperately, grabbing onto my upper arm, looking up at me with those eyes.
“Okay,” I said my voice squeaky with the tension. I just wanted him to shut up. I kept pleading internally for him to just close his mouth.
“I love you so much,” he said, desperately.
“Great,” I squeaked.
“We’ll be in love forever,” Nicky grinned and walked away. He resembled a cheerleader, or his last girlfriend.
I looked at Adam, my eyes narrowed, “You are such a bastard.”
He just chuckled, “Where’s my hat?”
I frowned and looked down, “I fell asleep, I don’t know…”
Alex reached into his pocket and held it up the cat-eared hat, “This is it?”
I nodded and pointed at Adam, “It’s really his. He let me borrow it when we were on the bus because I had messed up hair.”
Adam just stared at it, “Ethan, you take it.”
I shrugged, “Um, thanks, I guess.”
Alex tossed it at me and luckily I caught it. I held it and Adam shrugged as he just walked away without a goodbye. I watched him walk away then I glanced at Alex, who was staring at the hat, “Wow.”
“What?” I asked.
“Adam has worn this every year he came here, which is quite a lot,” Alex shrugged, looking down to the table, poking the food once again, “I’m surprised he gave it to you, that’s all. God, I’m hungry. Are you hungry?” Was he trying to change the subject?
I snorted, “He seems like such a jerk one moment and the next… So what’s the story on him?”
Alex looked up sharp, “Why?”
“I’m wondering,” I looked away, confused.
“Just stay away from him,” Alex growled.
“Why?”
“Just do,” Alex stood up, abruptly. He stormed out the building, and I stood up to follow him. Soon as I walked out, I saw Alex going around the corner, just barely missing him. I ran after him and the next thing I know, I’m pushed into a room.
“What the…?”
I heard a heavy door being closed and a latched being locked. The place is so dark, only a dim light marking it able to see a small outline of a boy. Lips connect to mine and I jump away, only to hit a wall. I banged my head on the metal wall, an echo of the noise coming again and again. I groaned out in pain.
Hand reached out and grasped my neck. I jumped as they traveled down my shoulders, grabbing my wrists and locking them above my head. His legs lock mine to wall and I struggled against him.
I was about to yell out when lips connected to mine. His hot breath was travelling down my cheek and his heartbeat pounding against mine. I tried to get away but I couldn’t. He grinded against me and I gasped as the pleasure shot through me like a bullet.
A tongue slid through my lips and slid across mine. I could taste him. And I wish I could but couldn’t say that I didn’t enjoy it. As he got closer, I felt my heartbeat speed up and my pleasure ripping me apart. When he moaned, I lost it and moaned along with him. He released one hand to rip at my hair but it was unpleasant. It was electrifying. It made me moan out once more in beautiful lust. I wanted more.
Thoughts were lost and all I could do is do what I want. And what I wanted was him. He slid a hand down my chest and tugged my shirt. He slid his hand up and my skin rippled under his beautiful soft hands. Oh, don’t stop. I moaned once more and that’s when his hands touched my left nipple. He teased it, smiling against my mouth. With my free hand, I grabbed his lower back to bring him closer. His breath quickened and he just got closer.
I wrapped one leg around his waist and grinded against him. He froze when we heard voices. It was Dottie Ellen and some girl. They were talking close but he just smirked. He just continued. They were right outside the door. I saw their shadows peeking from underneath. His tongue teased mine and his length hard against my own. He quickened his pace and he tweaked the nipple. It was so hard not to call out in pleasure.
What was this boy doing to me?
He released my other hand, knowing I don’t have any will to push him away now. He grabbed my other leg so I’d wrap that one around him. I was so tall… could he…? He didn’t care; he pushed me against the wall. I wrapped it around him. He held me up, easily.
Thrill was rushing through us both, we continued.
He went to the ignored nipple and teased it with his thumb. He took a hand, pressing it against my behind. The frictions of our jeans were burning. I wanted to groan as Dottie Ellen continued to speak to the girl. I forgot out them as I let out a little whimper.
The boy lifted his lips from mine; he shushed me and then kissed my neck, not letting my legs down. He found my sweet spot and sucked. I bit my lip. And shivered…
Finally Dottie Ellen and the girl left, not noticing our behavior just beyond the door. This camp is so not working for the crazy lady. She is so oblivious.
He let me down and I felt myself cum in my pants. I shivered and cried out. The boy chuckled. I slumped to the ground. The door opened and I saw him leave, but the sun was so bright I could only see his outline and not him. I rushed out and looked around…
The boy was not in sight.
And in that second, all the stuff I just did came to mind.
I’m straight, aren’t I?
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Author's Note: Told you, not-so-cleanish. I couldn't help myself. :) That was hot, right?