Chapter Three
Author: Keishi
BIG FAT WARNING:
Contains m/m relationships
ONLY read if you are of age and open-minded!!
He descended the steps and walked toward his battered '87 Prelude, literally held together by the hundreds of stickers plastered across its body. Gade held a sort of strange pride for his car, mostly because it was 100% his. It was originally his mom's car, but when he was fourteen he had made a deal with his parents to do landscaping and odd jobs around the neighborhood. Half of the money he'd made went into his pocket for spending cash, the other half to his parents. Once he'd amassed five hundred dollars, his mom signed the car over to him. Gade was the only guy he knew who had owned a car before he could even officially drive.
Dumping his book bag into the back and starting the car (which only took three tries this morning, a good omen), Gade wound his way through the neighborhood toward school, playing his mixed tape only half as loud as usual out of respect for the people still in bed. It still shook the rear- view mirror, which made looking at anything behind him an adventure.
Singing along softly to the song currently blaring through his speakers, Gade turned into the school parking lot, honking when he saw Sebastian sitting on the rail by the road, waving at him. One advantage of having what the school administration dopily called 'early bird' classes was the excellent parking. He kept telling Drayne that getting up an extra hour and a half early was worth it, because you got to leave school that much earlier, too. Drayne grumbled that him and his bed had a wonderful relationship, and he did NOT want to jeopardize it by getting up any earlier than he absolutely had to, thankyouverymuch. Gade just laughed.
"Hey, man," Sebastian greeted as Gade walked up, hopping down from the rail and pulling his friend into a half-hug. The two were the only ones out of the group that had early morning classes, and often hung out together well before class started.
Walking into school, Sebastian raked a hand through his black, unruly hair. His curls refused to stay down, rioting the moment he stopped messing with them. He grinned at Gade as they flopped down in the empty hallway beside their locked classroom door. "So, two days, man," he announced, his eyes lighting up with the smile that threatened to split his face in two.
"Two days 'til what?" Gade asked, distracted. He was rummaging through his book bag, making sure he had his assignment with him. Glimpsing Sebastian's dopey grin out of the corner of his eye, the significance of the phrase clicked in his head. "Oh," he said, looking up at his friend. "Your and Chasey's two-year anniversary!"
"Yup," Sebastian said, smiling even wider if that were possible. He rocked back and forth, sitting Indian-style on the floor, giddy. "I can't believe it, man. Two years, and it still feels like I asked him out just yesterday."
"Ugh," Gade said, rolling his eyes. "All happily-committed, lovey dovey people say that."
"Wassamatter, Gade? Not getting any?" Sebastian teased, poking his friend in the shoulder a couple of times. Gade poked back playfully.
"It's not that I can't _get_ any," Gade responded seriously after the poking war died down. "I just can't get what I _want_."
"And what, or rather who, is it that you want?" Sebastian steepled his fingers and rested his chin on top of them, blinking prettily and leaning toward his friend.
"Tch, stop that," Gade said, pushing Sebastian away from him. When Sebastian continued to look expectantly at him, he fixed him with a knowing look. "You _know_ who I want."
Sebastian cocked his head, thinking. "Ah," he said, straightening. "That redhead, what'sherface, Carly?"
Gade sighed, and slid down until just his head was propped against the wall, his hands linked across his chest. "The same as always." He bent his legs and lightly knocked his knees together in an erratic, lazy rhythm, teeth worrying his bottom lip.
Sebastian frowned, silent for a moment. He had been almost certain Gade's attentions had drifted elsewhere as of late; like to a certain short, colorful boy they both knew so well. He gave his friend a sidelong glance, then said, "Well, if you're finding yourself with a need for *cough* an outlet of sorts, I might just have something for you."
Gade raised an eyebrow, still staring off into space miserably. "Oh, yeah, what?"
Sebastian rolled his eyes. His friend could be so dense sometimes. "I was talking about, um, a _sexual_ outlet."
"Dude," Gade scoffed, finally looking up at Sebastian. "I am not interested in some kink-o three-way with you and Chasey."
Sebastian laughed in spite of himself, then had the good sense to whap Gade on the back of the head. "That's not what I was talking about, you pervert! I meant a porno!"
"Hey--" Gade started in protest to the slap, then cut himself off, interest piqued. "Porn? Like, what kind?"
Sebastian rolled his eyes again, convinced if he had to roll them one more time they'd stay stuck in the back of his head. "Figures bluntness would grab your attention, oh hetero boy. It's straight porn."
Gade gave Sebastian a confused look. "Why would a gay guy own straight porn?"
Sebastian considered rolling his eyes again, but decided he liked his vision, thanks much. "I got it when I was still 'questioning,' meaning I got it before I met Chasey. I think I watched it once, like halfway, and turned it off because it did nothing for me. You can have it, free of charge if you want."
"Hey, yeah," Gade said, smiling. "Thanks, man. When can I get it from you?"
Sebastian shrugged. "If you'll give me a ride today after school I can give it to you then."
Gade laughed. "Dude, I _always_ give you a ride home. What the fuck would change now?"
Sebastian shrugged. "You may give me a ride every day, but I still ask. I don't assume things, that's just rudeness." Gade smiled at Sebastian for a moment, not saying anything. Sebastian began to fidget. "What?" he said, a touch waspishly.
Reaching out and ruffling Sebastian's already unruly hair, Gade laughed, "You're such a nice guy, man. Don't ever change."
Sebastian ducked his head and blushed, swatting at his head to get his hair into some semblance of a style. When the halls began filling up with students and the teacher unlocked the door, he gave up and the pair entered the classroom.
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When Gade pulled his car into Sebastian's driveway that afternoon, the raven-haired boy hopped out and gave his friend a hurried 'stay here' before sprinting into his house. Moments later he emerged, yelling 'just a sec' over his shoulder at his mom. Leaning into Gade's window, he handed over a tape with a plain cover over it. "I told my mom you were borrowing my Futurama eps, in case she ever asks," he said lowly.
"Okay," Gade said slowly, but didn't object. The only time he was ever at Sebastian's house was to drop the boy off after school, so he didn't understand the warning but figured Sebastian had a reason behind it, anyway. Tossing the tape onto the passenger seat, he waved goodbye to Sebastian and his mother, who was standing in the doorway, and drove off.
When he got home, Gade checked the clock over the microwave. Good, he still had an hour before he had to pick Drayne up from school. Checking to make sure no one was home, Gade walked into his room and threw his bag down, taking the tape out of its cover.
The tape was just as plain, whatever had been written on it was lost to obscurity, covered in stickers or scratched off. Gade figured it was Sebastian's way of camouflaging it from his eternally snoopy mother. Placing the tape into the VCR underneath his TV, he stretched out on his bed and switched it on using his remote.
The screen flickered on, and Gade fast-forwarded through all the intro crap. He didn't care what it was called nor who played in it, just as long as there was some hot girls willing to do anything to help him get off. He skipped through the skeleton plot, too.
The first sex scene involved a busty blonde girl having her way with a bound, leatherclad guy. A little kinky for his taste, Gade thought, but the way she bounced up and down definitely got his interest. Putting down the remote, Gade trailed a hand down his chest and stomach, lifting up his shirt and caressing the skin around his navel. He dipped a finger inside, briefly keeping rhythm with the girl as she pistoned up and down on the man's fat cock, then wandered down to the waistband of his pants.
Flicking open the button deftly, Gade licked his lips as he eased the zipper down. His other hand was behind his head, propping him up as he watched the scene. His mouth became slack as the come shot came, all-too- quickly, and he watched the girl jump up and take a faceful of semen. Growling, frustrated at how fast the scene went by, Gade fast forwarded to the next one. This time it was the blonde and two guys, the one from before and another, shorter and thinner man.
Gade gave a soft moan as he slipped his hand inside his pants, bypassing zipper, jeans and boxers to grasp his hard arousal. He fisted himself and began moving, slowly at first, as he watched the scene unfold. The blonde was having a full time of it, forced to lick on one erection, then the other. The two men stood side-by-side, watching and lightly touching the girl as she serviced them. Faster Gade's hand worked, his mouth open and panting, as she licked and sucked for all that she was worth. Just as Gade was trying to imagine her mouth around _his_ cock, something happened.
The two men, thoroughly enjoying their simultaneous blowjobs, turned toward each other and kissed, open mouthed with their tongues brushing. Gade sat up abruptly, eyes wide and mouth forming an O, before grabbing the remote and finally finding the power button.
The screen went black, and Gade sat there, panting. What the hell had he just seen? His eyes stretched as wide as they could as he looked down at himself, pants still open and revealing himself to the world. He was still hard, his erection throbbing and begging for attention. Standing quickly, he zipped himself up and ejected the tape. Woodenly, he slipped the offending object back into its case and shoved it under his pillow, so he wouldn't have to see it. Sebastian had said this was a _hetero_ porno! What the hell?!
Glancing at the clock, Gade saw that it was nearly time to pick Drayne up from school. At the mention of Drayne's name, Gade's cock twitched. Scared and confused at the sensual thrill that coursed up his spine, Gade took off his hat and ran a hand through his thick, chestnut hair. He closed his eyes and took a minute to calm himself down, before grabbing his keys and heading off to pick Drayne up from school.
Needless to say, he would NOT being staying over at Drayne's house that afternoon. And the next time he saw Sebastian, he swore, the little punk was going to get a serious lecture; one that involved Gade's fist meeting his jaw.
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