See Me - 12. Chapter 12: Little Brother

Jesse opened the door and he smiled. "Hey, thanks for coming to my place." He stepped aside. "It's not much, the typical of what you get from the projects, really." He chuckled.

Liam walked inside and he looked around. "Hey..I heard most of these places were at least decent, compared to where a lot of people live."

"Oh yeah...they have to stay to code, very strict about that." Jesse closed the door. "So my room is just down the hall, I'm heating up some chicken wings and I'll bring some soda's and we can start on this fun project! Taste the sarcasm!" He laughed and turned around, heading into the small kitchen.

Liam nodded. "Yeah...fun." He slightly smiled and then headed down the hall and looked between both bedrooms, it wasn't hard to tell which one was Jesse's with all of his equipment. He walked inside and only half way closed the door as he looked around.

"Hmm..." Liam looked towards the computer and took a seat at the desk, shaking the mouse to bring it out of sleep mode, he glanced at the door as his curiousity began to peak. Jesse did a lot of favors for people and he knew very well he could be a home for information, though, he started to feel like Asia now, but it wasn't like he would expose anything or anyone.

So, would it hurt to just take a peak into the documents folder? Maybe not, and so he pulled it up, the first thing he noticed was an MP3 file. "Kane and Bub..." He mumbled and looked over, noticing a set of head phones plugged in.

"The wings are done!" Jesse called out as he started to head towards his room.

Liam's eyes widened and he quickly moved to grab the mouse as Jesse started to push the door open in order to come in, however before he made it through, a loud and alarming round of knocks sounded at the front door.

"What the hell? Hold on." Jesse headed away and moved off to go answer the door.

Liam sighed with relief. "Kane and Bub..." He grabbed the headphones and quickly put them on and clicked the file.

Jesse opened the door and saw Miki standing there and his eyebrows lifted. "Are you crazy? What's going on?"

"Let me in!" Miki placed her hands against Jesse and pushed him back as she forced her way inside and then she turned around and slammed the door.

Liam could hear the door slam despite the file that was playing, hearing the sounds of Kane as he was fucking the hell out of some girl, mixed with the sounds of banging metal, he could tell that it sounded like lockers, though the girls vocals sounded very familiar to him. He paused the MP3 and took the headphones off.

"You are never going to believe what has happened! I feel so sorry for Merit...he has made such a huge mistake." Miki looked around. "I hope your dad isn't here."

"Bub..." Liam gave that name a little more thought, along with the familiar vocals and then thought about the people that Jesse would do favors for. "Blow up bitch..."

"No, my dad isn't home..." Jesse tried to tell her that Liam was in the house.

Miki would not hear of it, she almost told Asia about this, but after their call got disconnected, she started to think better of it. "Siera is pregnant!" Miki interrupted Jesse with her confession in a dramatic scream.

Liam's gaze shot towards the door when he heard Miki, just as he was realizing that the girl Kane was fucking on the MP3 had been Siera, he was positive, that was the only thing that 'Bub' could stand for, and he was also more than sure that it was really Kane on the recording.

"I saw the test, it was in her trash! I was at her house. I almost told Asia...but our call got disconnected before I could!" Miki ranted and raved. "That's when I started to second guess myself, then I started to wonder if it was a good idea to tell her, then I figured, maybe I should ask you first." She breathed heavily, overwhelmed by having such information.

"I don't know what to do with it. Poor Merit, forcing himself to be with her, he's never going to be straight, you just can't do that, now he's going to be sattled with her child, she told me she had sex with him. She told me they had to get him drunk and he had to take Viagra to pull it off!" Finally she had the dirt for once, not Asia.

"Miki!" Jesse snapped. "Okay...isn't the point of telling me...to listen to me?"

She nodded. "Yeah, it is...I'm sorry."

"If you had listened to me...you'd of known that Liam was in my room." His eyebrows lifted. "And I don't really have the scoop on whether or not he's cool with Merit, hell I don't know how they are with each other."

Miki's eyes widened. "Oh no!" She walked around Jesse and headed towards his room.

"Oh god..." Jesse rolled his eyes and went after Miki, the plate of honey barbecue chicken wings still in his hand.

Liam quickly exited the windows media player and the documents. "Merit...sattled with her kid, if it's not Kane's." He mumbled and then shot up from the computer chair and just barely scrambled to sit on the bed as Miki stormed in.

"Liam, you heard!" Miki sat on the bed next to him. "You can't tell, please don't tell. If Siera ever found out that I looked in her trash, I couldn't help it...I just looked down and it was right there, just right on top..."

Liam's eyes widened. "Uh...yeah, well...if I were in Merit's situation...when he finds out..." Liam looked between Miki and Jesse. "And not saying that I'm telling...but you know, when her belly blows up, to which point...I think Asia is going to make a joke that she has really become a blow up...bitch...by that...point..." He trailed off.

Miki made a face. "She will..." She looked at Jesse. "We're psychic...I just know exactly what Asia will say to her. Shes going to say that Merit needed more air in her and that he sure knew how to put it in the blow up bitch..."

Jesse stared at Miki. "How sure are you? I mean...that shes going to make that exact joke?"

Miki shrugged. "She'll make some kind of joke like that...most likely, I think I'm at least ninety percent accurate. Hey...if I'm not right...I'll dye my hair black for you."

Jesse shook his head and walked over and sat the plate on his night stand. "This is so messed up." He turned around, surprised that Miki had forgotten the fact that it could be Kane's baby, though in a way that was a blessing, he didn't want that secret blurted out just so Merit could find out that he fucked with the recording.

"Now...I feel really awkward." Liam stood up. "Don't worry...I uh..I won't tell." Though, his words were only partially true and partly words of comfort for Miki. The truth was, he had no idea what to do with this information. How could he tell Merit something like that? Something that could ruin his life? He knew Merit could only pull it off for so long until he couldn't stand it any longer.

A person couldn't run away from who they were, and eventually Merit would get over Emry and he would want that love again and he would find it with someone else, someone that was right for him, much like he noticed Dolph had finally done as he and Justin walked the halls, seeming solid as ever, their hands practically glued to each other.

Then there was the fact that the baby could possibly be Kane's, and if it were, how could he let Merit take the fall when he didn't even know if the kid was really his? This was a tough spot to be in, however he knew it couldn't be kept secret forever, it would come out when Siera started to blow up.

He shook his head, Asia had made that joke so much that he couldn't help but to think of such references when thinking about Siera getting bigger. "So..I'm going, Jesse...we'll get the project done."

"Yeah...and thanks, Liam, please keep it low, I don't want Miki in trouble with anyone. Siera will have to confess when..." His eyes shifted to the side. "Damn it, Asia...now everyone is going to habitually make jokes because shes literally going to blow up big."

Miki looked between both of them and brought a hand over her mouth. "Asia doesn't know what she has done...and you guys are going to make her love it..."

Liam stared off with a troubled expression. "Just try not to...in the back of our minds we probably all thought the joke was funny, maybe we all wanted to make it, not necessarily to Siera, but for our own reasons we thought it was funny and now that it's a bit literal, maybe we feel justified in making the references because...it kinda describes what will happen to her."

Jesse stared at Liam. "Good psycho-analysis of us..."

"Only way I can make sense of it..I'm leaving now." Liam firmly nodded and he turned around and walked out of Jesse's room and moments later the front door shut with a slight sound as he left the apartment to head home to contemplate this entire mess.

Jesse sighed and he sat on the bed and grabbed his plate. "Chicken wings? I worked hard to microwave them...pressing the buttons took so much effort." He brought the plate forward and smiled as Miki took one of the wings and the two would have lunch together.

Dolph smiled and he rolled over to lay beside Justin. "That was nice." He said, staring up at his ceiling. "This has been so nice..." He closed his eyes. "I feel like...we work." He looked over at Justin. "There's just very few things that bother me."

Justin rolled over onto his side. "I like all of the things you just said." He leaned forward and kissed him. "Except that last part...and you said it so oddly."

"Well, it felt good to be part of that plot to get Kane, I felt like we were part of something and...now I feel kind of outcasted again. That's kind of how it was with Emry and...I don't know, is it twisted to want some of the drama?"

He stared at Dolph thoughtfully. "It's not twisted to want some kind of excitement, aside from what we give each other."

"Well, there is another thing." He gently took Justin's hand. "I might fail my English assignment. It's so weird but...Lana never answers my calls and every time I try to catch her in the hall, well, she is so good at disappearing into the crowd, makes it look so natural, like she just didn't notice you in the chaos of it all, but I know shes avoiding me, it happens way too much, every single time. Plus she glances at me for half a second, and I notice it."

Justin laid his head on the pillow, listening to him as he spoke.

"Shes never been like that towards me before, and it's not anger, I feel like I could tell if it were, it looks more like a fear response, she'll look like a deer in the headlights and then take off."

"Do you think it has anything to do with Emry?" He asked, running a finger down his chest.

Dolph shook his head. "No...I don't think it has anything at all to do with Emry, as strange as that sounds, especially when our connection to him was all we had in common, other than being friendly to each other in passing."

Justin was quiet for several moments, thinking about everything that he had just been told. "The last time you were close to her, wasn't it the night that we pulled off the plan?"

He nodded. "Yeah...last time.." He looked at Justin. "Last time, I'd say. Where are you going with this?"

"Tell me everything that happened, even if it seems small or insignificant." He looked up at Dolph. "Trust me."

Dolph looked up at the ceiling. "Okay..uh...I tackled Kane and I punched him and then I let the police pull me off and faked struggling against the cop and then..." His eyebrows tensed as he tried to remember. "I might of yelled at him a little and...I did the whole comfort thing with Lana, kinda like you see in the movies, it just felt like the normal thing to do, the whole hug and hold, walk her away and then...we went to your apartment."

Justin's eyes slowly widened. "Uh..." He pushed himself to sit up. "Okay...without knowing more...I'm probably stepping on a sharp rock and getting my foot hurt, especially if you act on my theory, I'm being completely objective on this matter and...not letting my emotions get in it at all."

He stared at Justin and his eyebrows lifted. "Uh...wow, okay. What exactly is this theory of yours? Sounds big." He pushed himself up on his elbows. "Do you think she freaked over what I did to Kane? Maybe I over did it...but she seemed fine."

"No...in fact you probably did everything way too fucking right." Justin stared at him. "Don't you see? She likes you...and shes freaked because...first, she has a boyfriend and second, you're gay."

He stared at Justin, confused, and he shook his head. "What? That's a little crazy. Why would she like me? I mean, it's like you just said, she has a boyfriend, a nice...heterosexual...boyfriend. Why the hell would she crush on me?"

Justin shrugged. "Maybe he's being neglectful? Maybe shes not getting the attention or affection from him that she wants? You comforted her, held her, put your arms around her...hugged her. All these little things, that to you, seem insignificant, just simple comfort, and really, it was part of the act to put Kane away, but to her, every little thing would probably hit every sensitive nerve if those were things she were missing horribly."

Dolph slowly laid back and waved his hands up in the air. "This is just great." He said in a sarcastic tone as his arms fell back to the bed.

"Want to know something else? I've noticed some things." Justin said. "You think she has a nice heterosexual boyfriend? You might want to question that one. I only saw a little something, but when Emry came out of one of his classes, Athen cornered him, they got really close, really intimate like, and they were smiling, though Athen seemed to be getting way more fun out of it, that...or Emry was a little too reluctant to show it."

"Go on..." Dolph looked at Justin, listening to what he had to say.

"Well, he was holding Emry's arm and...none of it looked like any sort of bullying. Plus, why would he? Emry is Lana's little brother, I see them ride to school together. Anyway, they both split up after what seemed like forever, I followed Emry and he went straight out and was waiting by Athen's car, at least until Jesse walked by, they spoke briefly, then Emry looked at his phone and walked off."

"Okay...I get the first part...but..." Dolph shook his head. "So, what? Athen and Emry are having a secret affair, Emry went to wait by Athen's car so they could make a get away and then...he gets a text and Athen...got caught by Lana and had to make appearance? So it got messed up? And because of all this, Lana isn't getting what she needs and so...my fake comfort in Asia's plan makes her crush on me and this freaks her out."

"Fucked up as it is...I think so." Justin nodded. "At the same time, this doesn't necessarily mean that Athen isn't straight, I think about...the whole cliche...boyfriend sleeps with girlfriends little brother. You know some guys could be bicurious, maybe he's fetish curious? Sounds odd...but it's possible. Maybe I just read people well? I just never took Athen as the type to, for one, cheat, because he's always been a nice person, and for two, be into guys because there were no signs leading up to it."

Dolph didn't look like a very happy camper with all of Justin's theories that were dead on, even if they didn't actually know it. "If that is the situation we are in...I think I should choke on my own words about wanting drama in my life."

Justin grinned. "It's not exactly the fun kind that Asia makes up, drama can suck...my Dolphen..."

"Do you have to do that? Justin...it's cheesy, I hate my full name." He stared at him with a pleading expression.

"Yes, I have to do that...and you just have to put up with it. I was nice enough to agree not to do it in public." He smiled. "Now...you have to catch Lana, I don't care how, chase her down until you get her..and when you do, play it cool, go with the flow, don't put my theory out there until it seems logical. And while you do that? Let me worry about being your P.I. for Athen and Emry...and I'll find out what is really going on."

"I hope we're not shoving our shoes in our mouths..." Dolph took Justin's hand and kissed his knuckles.

"Just play it cool and you will be fine." He smiled at Dolph and laid back down, wrapping an arm around him. "I'm sorry for her...but she can't have you because you are all mine...and I am one selfish kid when it comes to what's mine. I don't share..." He closed his eyes, wanting to be as close to him for as long as he could.

Emry headed down the hall and a sigh escaped him, wondering if walking the halls was such a good idea, he did feel rather exhausted, however the sounds coming from Chase's office caused him to slow down as he turned and looked towards the office door.

"I told you I didn't fucking want to!" Tyler spoke out in a louder tone, then there was some muffling.

"Why the hell not? Didn't you like it?!" Chase's voice followed.

Tyler's voice finally followed seconds later. "Yeah, maybe as a Freshman...but I have bigger plans...and you're not part of them! So get off and let me go!"

Emry made a face and headed towards the office and opened the door, storming in just as Chase slung Tyler away from the desk and flung him over onto the love seat. It was in that moment that Chase stopped and he looked at Emry, frozen in shock.

"Is there a problem?" Emry's eyes narrowed at Chase and he crossed his arms. "Forget what you read in your law manual? Maybe you should check chapter three page nine...rape section." Okay, he didn't really know that, but it sounded nice.

Tyler pushed himself to his feet and quickly headed over to the door where Emry was and he took a deep breath. "I think now you'll take no for an answer."

Chase's jaw tensed in answer. "Just don't tell anyone."

"I'd blackmail you...if I felt you had anything or were anything of any value or worth...rather, you belong living in the sewers under my trailer park, lower than low." Emry shook his head and he grabbed Tyler's hand and pulled him out of the office.

Tyler grabbed the knob and yanked the door shut behind him and then tugged on Emry's arm. "Wait..."

Emry felt the light tug and he turned around. "What?"

"Why did you bother?" He asked.

"Because we're...frenemies, right? I have to keep you guessing as good as you keep me, right?" He stepped closer. "More importantly...whatever stupid game you like to play isn't worth letting you get hurt over."

Tyler looked down at their hands. "But this...you were really...protective."

"Maybe...this is that moment where hostility falls to the side, that moment where the two people have this one thing in common, but it's a rare moment, one not worth taking for granted." He looked down and let go of Tyler's hand. "Stay clear of him, he's a real creep."

Tyler's arm fell to his side and he slowly nodded. "Yeah...I'll be sure to do that." He looked up. "Don't take this for granted...when I thank you."

Emry grinned. "If I could I'd brand the memory on my brain...because it might never happen again, and actually..I hope it never has to." He briefly glanced at Chase's office and then he turned around and continued down the hall, going the way he had been trailing to start with.

"Damn Officer..." Tyler frowned and turned around to head the other way and he moved around the corner and down the next hallway where the office was and he crossed his arms, seeing Asia walking into Principal Morris' office, he wondered if this was going to be the meeting he had expected. He wandered into the office and headed towards the desk.

"Can I help you?" The secretary looked up.

Tyler looked down and wiped the grin off his face. "Uh...yeah." He looked up. "Principal Morris wants you to meet her in the teachers lounge. I was going down the hall and she kinda sent me, she kind of wants some company, a little girl talk, ya know, since everyone takes over her office and all..."

The secretary shifted her head to the side, glancing at him with one eye and then she slowly nodded. "Okay, I'll go...but if you could do me a favor?"

"Name it." Tyler smiled. "Anything to help."

"You can't come behind the desk...but if anyone needs help, could you hang around here and redirect anyone who needs us?"

"Well, it is study hall for me, so I guess I can do that." He nodded and turned around, moving to sit in the chair beside Principal Morris' office, hoping that he could hear what was going on inside, not even caring about the secretary anymore as she walked out.

Asia smiled and she sat down towards the corner at the desk as everyone was situated around it, herself, Investigator Morrell, Michelle and Mark, even Merit got a free class period for this meeting.

"I can't believe you Asia..." Merit shook his head.

"You can't?" Asia looked at him. "I thought you knew me better than that, Merit. I'm not doing anything wrong...but I should get something out of this too, and a hallmark, warm of the heart feeling isn't exactly enough for me."

Mark stared at the young tough girl from the projects. "Just let us see what you found."

"You can see it...but you can't examine it, like I told Mr. Morrell here..." She reached down into her purse and pulled out a plastic bag with the folded note inside. "Exhibit A...the note..and if you look really close, you might even see little blood droplets on it, I believe the killer had this when he killed her, in fact I believe it was given to the killer from her and motivated him to kill her...and I believe he dropped it and this pretty much reveals who he is...and why he did it."

Michelle leaned forward, seeing something written on the outside.

"Oh no!" Asia yanked it back and shoved it into her purse. "You don't get to see what's written on it anywhere..." She looked between them.

"You awful bitch..." Merit mumbled.

"Merit!" Mark scolded his son. "You know better than that."

Michelle sighed. "What do you want for it?"

"I want...first from the family, twenty thousand dollars." Her eyes then shifted towards Trace. "But then how do I know the state will pay up?"

"Twenty thousand dollars?" Mark's eyes widened. Was Michelle seriously going to ask him to pay this teenage girl twenty thousand dollars?

"The state won't pay unless we know what you have is worth it." Trace said.

"Then I want a contract. Once the family pays up...one family member gets to examine it, read it, everything, but they are obligated to keep everything silent and cannot speak a word of it. They may tell you whether it's worth the states money or not, if you can't trust me, you can trust them, it's their daughter. If they slip any information to anyone, contract is breached and the family owes me another twenty thousand." Asia said. "Oh and after examination, the note is returned to me."

Mark stared at Asia and then he looked at Trace. "Seriously?"

"She has got a bargaining chip, we could get a warrant, but at this point, a judge could likely believe that she is cooperating and simply wants a return for doing so, plus it is your money and a judge might not be concerned with that." Trace sighed.

Tyler brought his hand up and muffled his urge to laugh as he eavesdropped on everything.

"Okay...and what figure are you considering for the state?" Trace asked, almost scared of what Asia would ask for.

"Easy..." She looked over at Trace. "Forty thousand...and I know the state has it."

Trace mocked a smile and a brief and breathy laugh. "And you know that reward from the state only happens if it leads to an arrest, right?"

"Trust me...I know this will lead to an arrest." Asia smiled as she looked around. "Now...I think I can trust the mommy more than anyone to do exactly what I want, she'll do right to get justice for her daughter, can't trust men to understand when you have to give in."

"But first...they have to pay the twenty thousand in order to get you to even let Michelle read it." Trace sighed and laid a wad of cash on the table. "That is the thousand in cash you requested, all twenties...and here is a check for the rest." He laid the check beside it.

Asia looked down and a grin appeared. "Good." She picked up the check.

"It's from the state, so it won't bounce, as is the cash." Trace explained.

"I still want the bank to check the cash, twenties or not, they could still be counterfeit." She looked up at Trace.

"Are you that paranoid? Asia...come on, the state wrote you a large check, why would we counterfeit a small one thousand dollars of it?"

Asia thought about it. "Fine...but Michelle doesn't see it until the contract is made, she can see it, look at it, read it, but she can tell no one at all anything about it...other than if it's good evidence and worth the reward, you can also put on there that if this money is counterfeit, if that check bounces, the state has to fix it and all my money that I ask for is legit. Once that contract is made, bring it to me, I'll look it over and if it's like it should be, all parties can sign it and Michelle can see the evidence in private, then she returns the note to me. If she confirms it's good evidence, state pays up, I trade the evidence for the money." Asia nodded.

Michelle sighed, covering her mouth, feeling agony as she desperately wanted to see what the evidence was. "Please...just make the deal with her, everyone just go with the deal, I have to know what the note says, I have to see it, I have to know who killed my daughter."

Mark looked at Michelle with a sympathetic expression and he then looked at Trace. "Please make the deal, I can't speak for the state...but for all we can do, make the deal on our part."

Trace stared at the couple and he frowned, their pain was something he could almost feel himself, seeing how desperate they were. "Okay, I'll draw up the contract, speak to a judge and if they will grant it, then so long as Michelle confirms the evidence is worth it, then we should be able to go through with it."

Asia slowly smiled. "And it's all happy good for everyone." She sighed as she pictured her Aunt Jackie's face when she showed up to reveal all the money she had earned. It should total to sixty thousand dollars, and eighty, if Michelle broke the privacy agreement. Either way, it would be enough to get back at her Aunt for taking her grandmothers life insurance.

Tyler grinned as it seemed the meeting was coming to a close. "Asia...you sure know how to work a deal..." He looked up, realizing he better get out of dodge before the secretary realized he lied about Principal Morris. That was when he got out of the chair and ran out and off down the hall.

Emry ran down the hall once hearing the sounds of knocks at his door and he quickly grabbed the knob and pulled it open, a smile appeared to see Athen standing there with the screen door propped open. "You made it."

"Yeah...though after the last time...I'm wondering why." He crossed his arms. "Wouldn't it just be better to get a hotel? No interruptions?"

Emry's smile faded. "Are you insane? And risk someone seeing your car and wondering why you're there? And mentioning it to Lana? Besides...I called you here because it's the most super perfect time ever." His smile returned.

Athen slightly looked down. "True." He then slowly smiled. "Why is it super perfect?"

"Well...this was sort of planned manipulation...but I was hoping my dad would bat the ball and make a home run, so to speak...and he did, right out of the trailer park." Emry chuckled.

Athen grinned. "I love that metaphor...it's brilliant...but I need some plain English here."

"Well, remember what my mom did? That scene between me and her? I told my dad about it, I told him that she had been stealing my medications and that was why at the very beginning of the year I was having more frequent episodes, especially when those guys tried to undress me in the hall..."

Athen nodded as he listened on.

"Anyway, short version, he decided to put the breaks on it immediately, mostly because while my sleep attacks, well...they can be dangerous, my seizures pose a more dangerous risk and as her husband, he has certain rights and so he is putting her in rehab and Lana was a little psyched about going to Dallas and so she rode with them."

"Being why now is super perfect." Athen grinned. "Brilliant."

"Yeah, and I figure...how often do they go to the city? They'll probably be gone a while, get some dinner...ride around, check a few places out, make an evening of it, though...my dad does work the night shift tonight. So, we have time...but if we're going to do this, we gotta get 'er done...as they say." He grabbed Athen by the shirt and stepped aside and yanked him in and closed the door.

Athen laughed and he turned around as Emry shut the door. "I'm surprised the excitement doesn't mess you up."

"Oh...talking fast doesn't usually bother me, it's a passive way of expressing my excitement, a sort of hyper symptom without the physical exertion." He quickly nodded and waved with his hand as he headed towards his room down the hall.

Athen followed him down the hall, taking his shirt off and tossing it to the side once he was in his room. He turned around and shut the door, not bothering to lock it since they were going to be alone for a while, it seemed.

Emry pulled his shirt off and threw it to the way side and unfastened his jeans, stepping out of them, along with his underwear as he climbed onto the bed and fell to his side, propping himself up on his elbow, he grinned.

"Just a minute." Athen moved and sat on the bed, pulling his shoes off, he wasn't even worried about his socks. He then leaned back and with a lift of his hips, he pulled his jeans and his boxers off, kicking them away, a sigh escaped. "Much less complicated."

"Exactly..." Emry grinned. "The movies make it look so effortless, you rush to the love while having to deal with yanking everything off, it can be so unnecessary, especially when it feels like you've been..."

Emry was cut off when Athen reached over and grabbed his shoulder and shoved him back down on the bed and kissed him, roughly and deeply. One hand moved to Emry's inner thigh, pressing down to keep it against the bed while his other hand grabbed his other thigh, prying his legs apart as he shifted between them, hips lowering to keep them that way as his hands moved to the mattress to hold himself up.

Emry gasped in a breath of air as he was shoved back and locked in a kiss, surprised at Athen's eagerness, though he soon learned why as Athen shifted on top of him and he felt his hardened cock against his skin, telling him how aroused the guy was. A soft and light moan rang from his throat but muffled into the kiss as his smooth thighs tightened around Athen's waist, hips lifting as he grinded against him, just as aroused as he was.

Of course he was in a hurry, he felt like he had been waiting forever to have Emry, these thoughts had been in his mind for a long time, it had been a long time before he even confessed them to Emry, he had to be sure that it was safe, yet when he told Emry, it was desperation to make this little fetish fantasy come true, he wanted it and he needed it badly. He reached down and grabbed his wrists and firmly pinned them down at either side of his head and rolled his hips forward, pushing against Emry and then he shoved even further, breaking past the point, wanting to be surrounded by him.

Emry wasn't sure why he was doing this, which was new to him, he always had a reason. With Liam, it was because he was really turned on at the idea of worshipping him, which may have been a little fetish in it's self, and with Dominik it was all out of wanting to love his pain away, but he wasn't exactly sure why he was doing this with Athen.

It felt more like doing it just for the hell of it, and it felt like nothing more than sex. Athen hadn't really done much to provoke him on an emotional level. But sexually, Athen was really about to get it done as he broke the kiss and allowed Emry to gasp as he felt Athen break the barrier, feeling him as he began to push inside.

Athen's hands ran down Emry's arms and then away from his elbows and he grasped the comforter and closed his fists around the material as he felt Emry's tightness surround him. His eyes shut tight and a groan escaped as he slowly pulled back and then with a sudden and hurried force, he slammed forward, forcing himself in, all the way to the base, and with a light smack of skin against skin and his eyes shut tight.

A loud cry escaped as soon as Athen thrust forward and that smack sounded off along with him. Now with his hands free, his arms twisted and his hands grasped the comforter and fists gripped onto it as he clawed and pulled at it once Athen began a firm and steady motion, feeling him moving back and forth in quick yet soft motions, only to be surprised every few moments by another hard slam which pushed another cry out of him.

With every cry from Emry, Athen pushed even further and grinded deep into him before pulling back and going again. His eyes opened as he looked down at him, he needed to see him, to watch him, see everything that was happening, almost not believing that it was finally happening and it felt so incredibly good.

Emry's legs wrapped around Athen as he pushed forward and he tugged him even further, wanting him to go deeper as his back arched and his hips grinded forward, rubbing himself against Athen, but even without the touch of his skin against his hard cock, the slam he got every few moments was enough to nearly send cum flying out of him and it took very deep breaths and the ability to keep himself calm in order to hold back, he was hitting just the right spot, and grinding it every single time. His eyes shut tight, yet tears still managed to escape, not from pain, but from intense pleasure.

It was then than Athen slipped his arm beneath Emry and rolled them over so that Emry was on top and his hands glided down his sides to take a firm hold on his hips, thumbs gently digging into the space where his thighs bent and a grin appeared. "Fuck...ride me, your sister never fucks this good."

Emry's eyes suddenly popped open when they changed positions and he started to sit up and then he reached forward and grasped Athen by the jaw with his fingers and he leaned forward. "Don't...kill the...moment..." He leaned forward and kissed Athen deeply before sitting up, a smile appeared and he playfully patted Athen across the cheek in a playful slap and started to rise and fall on top of him, those hips then shifted forward and back as he began his own rhythm.

The thought only lasted a moment, but maybe Athen was being truthful? Maybe he did think that he was better than Lana? Though, all he could think about was that it was part of this game that Athen wanted to play and it was a game that he didn't want to play. Athen could think in his mind whatever he wanted, but this was good and he wasn't having it ruined for himself, at least not until he passed out, that would always ruin it.

Emry's reaction only caused Athen's innocent and childish grin to brighten, always looking like a spoiled kid on holiday, getting something really great, and he was. He continued to thrust, keeping his motions opposite from Emry's and then pushing up and grinding hard and deep into him before their thrusting resumed. His eyes closed as a deep breath escaped, pleasure causing him to slightly shiver.

And that was it, Athen had brought him over the edge and his eyes shut tight. His teeth clenched and then his mouth fell open and Athen's thrusts continued to bounce him as he let out a cry of pleasure and began to cum and it shot out in a mess, landing on Athen's chin and across his stomach, shot after shot leaving a trail across Athen's body, down over his abs and then his stomach as it weakened. Emry wanted to fall back and as he almost did so, Athen brought his knees up and he laid back against them for support, but what he realized as soon as he came down from the high, he didn't pass out this time.

The door to the trailer opened. "You are never going to believe what happened." Lana walked in. "And why the hell is Athen's car here?" Lana closed the door. "Oh, right, the proje..." She then suddenly trailed off as she looked down the hall, hearing loud moans coming from Emry's room.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" He threw Emry down on the bed and moved over the top of him and grabbed his thighs, pulling him up as he shifted onto his knees and started to slam him, skin smacking skin became almost a constant sound every second as his eyes shut and he blew his load, his grip tightening on Emry's thighs as he leaned forward, pushing deep, filling him up with all the cum he had to offer, not yet realizing that Lana had opened the door.

It was then that the knob of the door slammed a hole into the wall as Lana threw it open and her eyes widened. "Oh my god..."

Athen collapsed over Emry, his breathing heavy and then he heard a voice that sent him from relaxed in an afterglow of so much pleasure, to shocked and terrified all within seconds. He looked over towards the door and his eyes fell on Lana and then he looked down at Emry, not sure what to say.

Well, isn't that how the fetish always ended? The girlfriend catches the boyfriend? That was how Emry had always known it to end. Of course he knew what it meant for the boyfriend, he probably gets dumped, but whatever happens to the brother and the sister? He looked over at Lana and drew in a deep breath.

"Wow...I..." She crossed her arms. "Just wow...I have no fucking words for this." She looked at Emry. "No fucking words...at this moment." She looked between them. "Well...you both sure really got to know each other now." She threw her hands up. "I have to get moms last bag...so have a good fucking time!" She slammed the door shut and headed off down the hall.

"Lana! Wait!" Athen pulled away from Emry and stumbled off the bed.

"It's no good." Emry sat up and he stared at Athen. "You asked for this fetish...and this is how it usually plays out, the girlfriend catches you in the act, usually dumps you, hell...I don't know what happens to the brother and the sister."

He turned around and looked at Emry. "This was a mistake...a fucking stupid fucking mistake!" He closed his eyes and pressed his palms against his eyes.

"Glad to know that's what you think of it." He frowned "Maybe you should go...we'll all three go to our corners and...meet at the ring...battle it out at the school grounds, with an audience...won't that be fun. Of course you can both certainly knock me out first."

"Emry..." Athen brought his hands down, tears in his eyes. "I didn't mean that."

"Yeah, you did." He crossed his arms and shook his head. "You just want someone to feel a little sorry for you right now..." He shrugged. "Now you really need little brother to make it better, I almost feel..psychic right now."

Athen sighed and he started grabbing his clothes and getting dressed, pulling his boxers and his jeans on and then he grabbed his shirt and he sat on the floor to pull his shoes on, tying them. "So, do you hate me too?" He asked after he took the time to get dressed.

"You lost her...most likely. Maybe she'll forgive you...and maybe she won't." He pulled the sheets out from under the comforter and pulled them around him to cover himself. "Here's the thing...you convinced me to do this with you, but I didn't do it because I had some stupid fetish, I may have done it partially because that's what you needed me for...but I had to have my own reasons too."

Athen stood up after he finished tying his shoes. "What does that mean?"

"It means...that maybe I liked you...Did you ever consider that? Did you ever think that maybe I was with you because..." He looked up and down the hall.

"What are you getting dressed for?!" Lana stepped towards the front door, her mom's suit case in one hand and her duffel bag strapped to her shoulder. "Get back in bed! Make a night of it!" She laughed, pressing her hand against the wall. "Hell, tell me this...was he better than me? I'd love to know that..."

Athen pushed himself up. "Lana...please...I know you're upset.."

The front door then flew open and Cedric walked in. "Are you okay? I heard screaming.

"Daddy!" Lana grinned. "Oh, I'm fine...it's just first...your favorite child has a twenty something year old fucking him unconscious and that's just okay. Well, now your favorite child just fucked my boyfriend. Is that okay too?! I'm going to Dallas, I'm staying with mom!" She shoved her dad and walked out the door.

Cedric watched his daughter walk out and then he turned around, seeing Emry wrapped up in sheets and there was Athen in his room and his eyes widened and he started down the hall. "You did what?!" He screamed.

Emry's eyes widened.

"Look...I'm sorry!" Athen held his hands up only for Cedric to grab him and sling him around into the mirror of Emry's dresser. Glass shattered everywhere and then he shoved Athen onto the ground and screams of pain were heard as he kicked him in the stomach.

"Dad! Stop!" He called out, drawing in a breath, watching his dad kick him and stomp him several more times. He looked up when he finally had his attention. He honestly didn't know what to say.

"Get the fuck out!" He screamed at Athen who coughed and cried out, holding onto his stomach as he stumbled off down the hall as fast as he could to leave.

Cedric looked over at Emry and slowly shook his head, a look of disappointment on his face, he wasn't sure what to say. Lana had been right, there always had been a certain special treatment where Emry had been concerned, but never was there a situation where both of his children were in question and he had to pick a side.