Strange Boys part 12
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roxyGood morning! Soon, soon, we come to the end of our little adventure! It's just too much fun to play with Bruce, I really miss him when he's not here.
I have an idea or two I'm working on, and Dis Pater...whoo! Kind of took of fon it's own...but what else is new? Anyhoo--we'll be coming back to Summer Story in a little bit, thankfully that muse loosened her chokehold on the ideas and I've been re-inspired there--my little audience for that has surely disappeared, *sniff, waves hanky in farewell* but what the hey! I can't leave those boys in limbo! Closure, ve must have closure! Happy endings all around, pretty much! *scratches head* Have I done anything that has an unambiguously happy ending?
Must check on that-- I'm sure I have...or I will when I finally finish Stand By Me, The Wonder Years....
Well, no more blather, it's time for story! Warning here for extremely bad behavior, which means anything I personally think is wrong.
Part eleven is here.
Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game.
XII
Lex lay on his back on top of the garden shed and smoked a cigarette. He watched clouds swim across the moon, and stars wink in and out as the clouds passed over them. He wasn’t sure what to do about Bruce. What to do for Bruce. Or to Bruce. That was…quite an act to follow. Lex grinned up into the night sky. If he wasn’t completely fucked, if he had any sense at all he’d be terrified of Bruce instead of… he slid a lazy hand over his groin. Ummm. He had to do something, Bruce expected it.
The day after the scene in the lab, Bruce had walked past him as usual, given him the ‘smile’ as usual. He’d gone to his table in the corner and when he’d looked up to find Bruce looking at him like…he’d gotten hard. He’d never seen a look so—naked, so burning—so full of promises.
Lex got a little hard just thinking about it.
He rolled to his side and lit another smoke. Yeah, he was really hooked completely on this guy. He needed to know that Lex wasn’t his doggie though. Time to come back at him.
******
It was a bright sunny Tuesday morning when Lex walked into the dining hall. As he’d hoped, Bruce was already sitting at his usual spot, and luck was still going his way—he was alone at the table.
Lex walked past the table he usually sat at and came and sat right down with Bruce.
Bruce actually looked startled before his usual look of slightly bored disinterest settled over his features.
“You’re late,” he said.
“Yes, observant,” Lex said.
“How’s your…neck?” Bruce asked.
“Fine,” Lex said, “ just fine.” And was hard as rock instantly. Even Bruce flushed faintly, and the tip of a shiny canine gleamed wetly for a moment .
“I brought you a drink,” Lex said, “if you want it.” He took a glass off his tray and sipped at it, before setting it down. The other glass sat until Bruce said thank you and Lex set it down in front of him.
Bruce lifted an eyebrow, but thanked Lex again. As they ate and drank, they talked about school, compared their classes and teachers, and Lex shocked Bruce telling him which of his teachers he’d had sex with. Bruce was horrified. “It’s wrong! You shouldn’t --they shouldn’t—it’s against the law!”
“For them," Lex shrugged. "Not me. It’s just insurance for me.”
Bruce drained his glass and just stared at Lex. Lex sipped little bird like sips and twinkled at Bruce over the edge of his glass. “You know, in case I want to take a break from studying and don’t want my grades to drop.”
Bruce gulped and said, “Lex, if you ever need help, I’ll tutor you, okay. No more...playing...with the teachers.”
Lex smiled.
Bruce looked at him and smiled. “You’re very shiny,” he said. Lex said nothing. “You are sleek like a seal, or a dolphin. But your skin is warmer, and not as firm.” He nodded seriously, looking profoundly moved by this information.
Lex looked at him wondering when the hell Bruce touched a dolphin and why.
“You’re like a symphony did you know? You make music when you walk, all the notes slide around and around my head and slip in my mouth like honey…honey…can I call you honey?”
He lifted Lex’s hands and licked his knuckles, licked between the fingers, a few heads turned their way when Bruce began sucking on his fingers, but when Bruce growled at them, they all found something much more interesting to look at, like—ceiling tile, or butter pats.
“When you’re on the rings you make music, you make me hard, just watching you flip and turn-- it makes me want to grab you and fuck you…” He leaned closer to Lex. “Let me fuuuuck you, honey, Lex. Lex, Rex, king--you’re the king of my heart, did you know that?”
Lex shifted his dick in his slacks. Wow, he never thought—“ Those notes you destroyed—I did make some before you forbid it. I saved it for a rainy day.” He shrugged. “ So it’s not raining…”
“You’re so smart and so pretty—I’m going to blow you!” Bruce said as if he’d uncovered an amazing new fact.
He slid under the table and had Lex’s pants unzipped before he could stop him. Fuck-he couldn’t let Bruce blow him in the dining hall—oooohhh fuuuck—maybe he could--He grabbed the fraying ends of his will power and reached under the table and yanked Bruce up, knocking his head pretty solidly against the underside. fuck!
Bruce came up, his mouth was wet and his eyes were shimmering. “I didn’t do it riiiight? I can do better! I’ll learn!” His voice started to climb and Lex couldn’t do it—he couldn’t have Bruce melt down in the hall. He hustled him out and anyone who stared too hard, he hissed at them; “Watch out—the fish is poisoned”
They got out just as the dining hall erupted in pandemonium.
******
TBC-- Lex, Lex, Lex...*shakes head* what are we going to do with you?
I have an idea or two I'm working on, and Dis Pater...whoo! Kind of took of fon it's own...but what else is new? Anyhoo--we'll be coming back to Summer Story in a little bit, thankfully that muse loosened her chokehold on the ideas and I've been re-inspired there--my little audience for that has surely disappeared, *sniff, waves hanky in farewell* but what the hey! I can't leave those boys in limbo! Closure, ve must have closure! Happy endings all around, pretty much! *scratches head* Have I done anything that has an unambiguously happy ending?
Must check on that-- I'm sure I have...or I will when I finally finish Stand By Me, The Wonder Years....
Well, no more blather, it's time for story! Warning here for extremely bad behavior, which means anything I personally think is wrong.
Part eleven is here.
Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game.
XII
Lex lay on his back on top of the garden shed and smoked a cigarette. He watched clouds swim across the moon, and stars wink in and out as the clouds passed over them. He wasn’t sure what to do about Bruce. What to do for Bruce. Or to Bruce. That was…quite an act to follow. Lex grinned up into the night sky. If he wasn’t completely fucked, if he had any sense at all he’d be terrified of Bruce instead of… he slid a lazy hand over his groin. Ummm. He had to do something, Bruce expected it.
The day after the scene in the lab, Bruce had walked past him as usual, given him the ‘smile’ as usual. He’d gone to his table in the corner and when he’d looked up to find Bruce looking at him like…he’d gotten hard. He’d never seen a look so—naked, so burning—so full of promises.
Lex got a little hard just thinking about it.
He rolled to his side and lit another smoke. Yeah, he was really hooked completely on this guy. He needed to know that Lex wasn’t his doggie though. Time to come back at him.
******
It was a bright sunny Tuesday morning when Lex walked into the dining hall. As he’d hoped, Bruce was already sitting at his usual spot, and luck was still going his way—he was alone at the table.
Lex walked past the table he usually sat at and came and sat right down with Bruce.
Bruce actually looked startled before his usual look of slightly bored disinterest settled over his features.
“You’re late,” he said.
“Yes, observant,” Lex said.
“How’s your…neck?” Bruce asked.
“Fine,” Lex said, “ just fine.” And was hard as rock instantly. Even Bruce flushed faintly, and the tip of a shiny canine gleamed wetly for a moment .
“I brought you a drink,” Lex said, “if you want it.” He took a glass off his tray and sipped at it, before setting it down. The other glass sat until Bruce said thank you and Lex set it down in front of him.
Bruce lifted an eyebrow, but thanked Lex again. As they ate and drank, they talked about school, compared their classes and teachers, and Lex shocked Bruce telling him which of his teachers he’d had sex with. Bruce was horrified. “It’s wrong! You shouldn’t --they shouldn’t—it’s against the law!”
“For them," Lex shrugged. "Not me. It’s just insurance for me.”
Bruce drained his glass and just stared at Lex. Lex sipped little bird like sips and twinkled at Bruce over the edge of his glass. “You know, in case I want to take a break from studying and don’t want my grades to drop.”
Bruce gulped and said, “Lex, if you ever need help, I’ll tutor you, okay. No more...playing...with the teachers.”
Lex smiled.
Bruce looked at him and smiled. “You’re very shiny,” he said. Lex said nothing. “You are sleek like a seal, or a dolphin. But your skin is warmer, and not as firm.” He nodded seriously, looking profoundly moved by this information.
Lex looked at him wondering when the hell Bruce touched a dolphin and why.
“You’re like a symphony did you know? You make music when you walk, all the notes slide around and around my head and slip in my mouth like honey…honey…can I call you honey?”
He lifted Lex’s hands and licked his knuckles, licked between the fingers, a few heads turned their way when Bruce began sucking on his fingers, but when Bruce growled at them, they all found something much more interesting to look at, like—ceiling tile, or butter pats.
“When you’re on the rings you make music, you make me hard, just watching you flip and turn-- it makes me want to grab you and fuck you…” He leaned closer to Lex. “Let me fuuuuck you, honey, Lex. Lex, Rex, king--you’re the king of my heart, did you know that?”
Lex shifted his dick in his slacks. Wow, he never thought—“ Those notes you destroyed—I did make some before you forbid it. I saved it for a rainy day.” He shrugged. “ So it’s not raining…”
“You’re so smart and so pretty—I’m going to blow you!” Bruce said as if he’d uncovered an amazing new fact.
He slid under the table and had Lex’s pants unzipped before he could stop him. Fuck-he couldn’t let Bruce blow him in the dining hall—oooohhh fuuuck—maybe he could--He grabbed the fraying ends of his will power and reached under the table and yanked Bruce up, knocking his head pretty solidly against the underside. fuck!
Bruce came up, his mouth was wet and his eyes were shimmering. “I didn’t do it riiiight? I can do better! I’ll learn!” His voice started to climb and Lex couldn’t do it—he couldn’t have Bruce melt down in the hall. He hustled him out and anyone who stared too hard, he hissed at them; “Watch out—the fish is poisoned”
They got out just as the dining hall erupted in pandemonium.
******
TBC-- Lex, Lex, Lex...*shakes head* what are we going to do with you?
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