Teach Me Bad - 7. Wed, Thurs: Kayden

As soon as they got over the hill, Kayden pulled his arm out of Ian’s grasp. “Please…I have to stop…” He leaned over his knees as a dull pain lanced through his bottom. “Ughhhh.”

“What’s wrong with you?” Audrey put her hands on her hips. “You’re limping! Trent didn’t…oh no…”

Kayden took another step, then winced and doubled over in pain. “I have a butt plug inside of me!” he wailed. “It’s stabbing my prostate!”

“What!?”

“Did you say butt plug?” Ian covered a grin with a hand.

“Yes!”

“But what…” Audrey made a horrified face. “Is that what you were doing at his house? Playing with sex toys?!”

Kayden covered his face in embarrassment. “Trent’s really big, so he has to…stretch me first.”

“Eww. Is that normal for gay people?” Ian asked.

“No. Trent’s a freak,” Audrey snapped.

“Guhhhh,” Kayden groaned. “Can you go ahead for the car, Ian?”

“Maybe we should get that thing out of you.” Ian gestured to the science department to the left of them. “We’ll just duck in one of their bathrooms.”

“Nooo,” Kayden moaned. “I’m not allowed.”

“Not allowed? What the hell, Kayden?” Audrey’s face turned red. “Are you some sort of sex slave?!”

Kayden nervously licked his lips. “Yes.”

“What did you say?” Audrey’s eyes glittered with contempt.

Kayden wasn’t going to say cock-whore out loud. He straightened as a group of students swept past for the quad and tried to follow them through the arches. “Please Ian. Can you just get the car?”

Ian sighed, then jogged ahead.

Kayden gazed after him longingly. He just wanted to get off campus. He didn’t care how at this point. He’d felt the probe up his butt through the whole meeting with Sarah. Her chair was hard and wooden, and the plug had been driven deep into his rectum. He’d been too scared to give anything away, but he was sore.

“I can’t believe this is happening to you,” Audrey said darkly. “Butt plugs? Really?”

“Yeah. We went to a sex shop this morning,” Kayden muttered.

Audrey shook her head. “Disgusting.” Then sped up and strode after Ian.

“Audrey!” Kayden hobbled across the courtyard but couldn’t keep up. She disappeared down the front steps, abandoning him, and Kayden slowed to a crawl. He just wanted to lay down. He was miserable, but a long flight of steps and the grassy lawn of front campus stretched between him and the car. He groaned under his breath as he reached the steps and began to descend.

When he finally reached the driveway at the end of the Oval, he spotted the BMW parked on the curb. Relieved, he sprinted to get in the back.

“Utterly ridiculous,” Audrey was saying when he opened the back door. She had her legs crossed and her face turned toward the far window. “I don’t even know who your brother is anymore.”

“I could say the same about you,” Ian drawled. “Who knew you were gallivanting around with upperclassmen. What else have you been up to, Audrey?”

“Well, I haven’t been playing with butt plugs, that’s for sure.”

Kayden gingerly took his seat and set his bag beside him. “Why are you being so hateful? I never said anything about the stuff you and Mitch got up to.”

“I told you from the beginning that I don’t support this farce of a relationship.” Audrey crossed her arms and glared out the window. “I can’t stand to watch you be taken advantage of. It’s despicable.”

“But I’m not being taken advantage of,” Kayden muttered.

“You are,” Ian said as he pulled away from the curb. “You’re too close to the situation to be a good judge. You should really listen to us.”

Kayden scowled at his brother. “Neither of you know Trent like I do.”

“That’s because he isn’t worth getting to know!” Audrey whirled around to face him. “He’s hot, that’s all! He has no redeeming qualities whatsoever!”

“That’s not true.”

“Yes it is! He’s a misogynistic asshole!” Audrey shouted. “He’s rude, he’s selfish, and stupid, and now he’s trying to corrupt my best friend!”

Kayden crossed his arms. “Sounds like you’ve already got your mind made up.”

Audrey rolled her eyes. “Ian? Can you help me?”

“I have nothing to add,” Ian said as he pulled to a stop at the light.

“But you agree with me, don’t you?”

“Sure I do, but I don’t think we’re going to convince him either way. I mean, he obviously likes Trent. He’s wearing a butt plug for him.”

“He has no idea what he’s doing,” Audrey snapped. “He’s letting Trent treat him like a doormat.”

“Like you and Mitch?”

Audrey tisked, then fussily fixed her skirt. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Since when have you ever asked me to walk you to class,” Ian chuckled. “And you wanted me to pick you up, too. You’re afraid to face him.”

“I’m not afraid!” Audrey cried. “I just don’t want to deal with him anymore! We’re through.”

“Really? I’m pretty sure I saw him following us.”

Audrey looked out the window again. “I wouldn’t doubt it.”

Kayden’s phone buzzed in his back pocket as they passed the shopping center on Embarcadero, and his heart filled to bursting because he knew it was Trent. He desperately wanted to check, but he didn’t want to hear anymore negativity. He decided to wait.

“I have to go on that date this weekend,” Audrey murmured. “That’s the only way Mitch will accept that I’ve moved on.”

“Now, that’s ridiculous,” Ian snorted. “He’s really got a hold on you if he’s somehow pressuring you into dating again.”

“Oh, shut up,” Audrey snapped. “I want to go out with Mateo. I just don’t know how I’m going to make it happen yet.”

Ian shrugged. “Sneak out the window?”

“I’m not stooping to that level again.” Audrey stuck her nose up. “I have to come up with a different plan.”

“But it’ll still have to involve sneaking,” Ian said sagely. “You know how our parents are.”

Audrey sighed deeply. “Yeah.”

They arrived at the house moments later and Ian parked the BMW at the end of the drive.

“I’ll email you the assignment from writing when I get home,” Audrey said, giving Kayden a pitying look as she shouldered her kitty backpack.

“Thanks.”

“See you in the morning,” Audrey said, then hopped out of the car.

Kayden grabbed his bag and started to get out too when Ian spoke up.

“She’s really worried about you, Kayden.”

Kayden paused with his hand on the door.

“She said she spent time with Trent at a party,” Ian said slowly. “I guess he’s a real animal with the ladies.”

“I’ve heard.”

“What are you doing with him?”

“I get crushes on guys sometimes,” Kayden said in a little voice and Ian turned to look at him with an eyebrow raised. “I did it all through high school. There were three different guys I’d stare at in class, but they never knew I existed. Trent knows I exist, and he’s better looking than all three of those guys from high school rolled together.”

“But what made him notice you?” Ian asked. “You’re grades?”

Kayden pushed his door open. “I’ve got homework to do.”

“Better get a jump on it.”

Kayden got out and scurried through the back gate. He was keying in the security code when he remembered Trent’s text, and he checked the screen as he slipped into the house.

I’ll be extremely disappointed if you take the plug out of your ass.

Kayden blushed as he typed a reply. I won’t.

Ian shouldered through the back door and Kayden hurried into the next room and up the stairs. His phone buzzed again when he reached his room, and he tossed his stuff down and laid back on the bed with a sigh of relief.

I’m going to fit a bigger plug up your butt tomorrow.

Kayden nervously chewed his lip. We can’t skip class again.

Why? Because of what Sarah said?

Yes! And because I don’t want to miss another lecture!

Trent was quiet for a couple minutes, and Kayden pressed his phone to his heart, waiting for it to buzz. Maybe he could skip one more class…

Fine. I’ll bring the new plug to psych and we’ll put it in before class.

Kayden’s cheeks pinkened with the thought. Audrey will be in psych.

I don’t care.

Kayden clenched his butthole around the probe. He already felt full and extremely sore. He wasn’t looking forward to the next size up, but he’d do it, if that’s what Trent wanted. Alright, he texted.

Trent sent a thumbs up.

We have to study tomorrow, too, Kayden reminded him. We’ve got a quiz on Friday.

Trent sent a vomiting emoji.

Kayden smiled, imagining him rolling his eyes in his big luxurious house. Do you have class after psych? You could come to lunch with us. Audrey could help you, too. She’s really good at math.

I’ve got Sports in History at noon.

Shoot. Kayden frowned, he had to figure out a way for them to study. He knew Trent wasn’t in any shape to pass Friday’s test.

We could study now. Over video chat.

Kayden’s heart swelled with affection. You want to do it now?

Not really, but I know you do.

Kayden smiled. I have time.

BZZT, BZZT, BZZT

Trent’s face appeared on the screen. Kayden sat up hurriedly and straightened his hair, then accepted the call. “Hi.”

“Hey.” Trent sat cross-legged on his bed with the afternoon light playing across his handsome face. “I just got home. Nobody’s here.”

“It’s just me and my brother,” Kayden said. “Mom’s doing errands and running Emma to piano.”

“Emma’s your sister?”

“She’s ten,” Kayden said. “She just got kicked out of her Korean classes, so I’m going to start teaching her.”

“Oh yeah. You mentioned your grandparents were visiting for the holidays.”

“Well, it’s not for the holidays,” Kayden hedged. “It’s their fiftieth anniversary and Dad’s making a huge deal out of it. He paid for first class tickets and he’s getting them a room at the Four Seasons.”

“Fancy.”

“Only the best for the grandparents,” Kayden muttered. “Dad will expect Emma to address them in perfect Korean. So I’ve got my work cut out for me.”

Trent smiled faintly. “You were serious about being a teacher, weren’t you?”

“I’ve always helped my classmates. It’s just what I do,” Kayden said softly. “I used to help Emma with her homework, too, but dad didn’t like how much time I was investing in her studies and he got her an afterschool schedule, so we have to concentrate on our own work.”

“He’s a dick.”

“Maybe. But he can’t stop me from teaching when I’m at school.”

“What a rebel.” Trent laughed.

Kayden rolled over on his belly and propped the phone against his pillow. “I had to tell Audrey and Ian about the butt plug.”

“Oh fuck.” Trent laughed even harder. “What’d they say?”

“They think it’s weird,” Kayden muttered. “Audrey said you were a freak.”

“They always have such sweet things to say about me,” Trent snorted.

“Are you going to tell Mitch about Mateo?” Kayden asked. “He’s being creepy.”

“Well, telling him she’s dating the lawn boy isn’t going to help,” Trent sneered. “You don’t want me to tell him. Trust me.”

“But Audrey says—”

“Fuck what she says,” Trent growled, and his beautiful hazel eyes were very serious as he spoke. “I’ve known Mitch since the ninth grade. He doesn’t take rejection well.”

“He has too,” Kayden whispered. “Audrey doesn’t want to see him again.”

“Because he cheated on her a couple times?” Trent rolled his eyes.

“Uh, yeah. They were in a relationship. You’re not supposed to sleep around when you’re in a relationship.”

Trent stretched back on his bed with a frown. “Mitch is in love with Audrey. He won’t just give up.”

“If he was in love with her, then he wouldn’t need anybody else.”

Trent’s eyes slid partway shut. “I had pussy two days ago. Are you gonna break up with me?”

“How could I? We’re not going out,” Kayden complained. “You said so yourself.”

“That I did.” Trent chuckled. “And I’m not going to let you or anybody else control me. If I want to fuck, I will.”

Kayden pouted dramatically. “I think your making stuff up just to be mean.”

“I’m not lying,” Trent drawled. “I picked up some random bitch at a buddy’s house. Oh, and he sucked my dick beforehand, too.”

Kayden gazed at the other boy in horror. “W-which buddy?”

“No one you know,” Trent said casually.

“But…why?”

“I was horny,” Trent said with a wry smile. “I wasn’t thinking straight.”

Tears prickled the corners of Kayden’s eyes. “I don’t like that you see other people. I wish you wouldn’t do that.”

“Too bad,” Trent shrugged. “I’m not going to listen to you.”

“Then I’m going to take this…stupid butt plug out and refuse to help you with your homework!”

Trent sat up suddenly. “Then I’ll come and kidnap you from your cozy little bedroom and fuck your tight ass raw.”

Kayden trembled with fear. “Y-you can’t come here.”

“Says who? I know where you live.”

Kayden nervously licked his lips.

Trent sighed. “Just…let’s get back on subject. I thought we were going to study.”

“I’m not sure I want too anymore.” Kayden wiped his eyes. “You’re so mean to me.”

“Oh, come on,” Trent huffed. “I’m not going to be able to pass this dumb quiz without you.”

Kayden took a deep breath, then rolled off the bed to retrieve his bag. He was deeply unhappy to hear Trent was jumping into bed with other people but put it out of his mind as he pulled out his math notebook and flipped to a fresh page. Trent was right. He couldn’t pass the quiz without his help. “We’ll review radical functions next,” he said coldly.

“Rad,” Trent sneered.

Kayden paused to write down an equation, then began the slow process of breaking it down. Trent worked through the problem in his own notebook. It was a bit more challenging to work over the phone, but Kayden was determined. His foul mood faded away as he concentrated on the task at hand. Trent was kind enough to listen. He tried. And within an hour, they’d made some serious headway.

Tap, tap

Kayden sat up as Ian poked his head into the room.

“Mom’ll be here in five minutes.”

Kayden glanced guiltily at the phone propped on his pillow. Trent was in clear view of the door and Ian met his gaze over Kayden’s shoulder.

“Having a nice time chatting with my brother?”

“It’s been great,” Trent said with a lopsided grin.

“You might want to wrap it up,” Ian said pointedly. “I can hear the two of you talking from downstairs.”

“O-okay,” Kayden said. “Thanks.”

Ian nodded, then stepped coolly from the room.

“He might be a pussy, but he’s got your back,” Trent said stiffly, and Kayden turned back to him with his eyebrows raised. “I always wondered what it’d be like to have a sibling.”

“It’s okay for the most part.”

“Somehow, I doubt you’d be the best judge of ‘okay’,” Trent sneered.

“I’d better go,” Kayden said sadly, and despite everything, he was sad to end the conversation.

“Wait for me outside psych tomorrow,” Trent instructed. “We’ll put the new plug inside you before we go to class.”

Kayden gulped. “A-alright.”

“You can take your plug out to go to the bathroom and to shower,” Trent said. “But other than that, it needs to stay in.”

Kayden nodded.

“And if you need some help getting it back inside, use some Vaseline.”

Kayden flushed a delicate pink. “I have to go.”

Trent chuckled evilly. “Goodnight, Baby-Kay.”

Kayden ended the call, then dropped his face into the comforter. He felt like crying, he was so frustrated, but he laid incredibly quiet and still. He loved Trent. He loved, loved, loved him more than anything, but he couldn’t come to terms with Trent’s need to share his body. It made him feel less about himself…

After a bit of moping, Kayden got started on his homework. Online, there was a reading assigned for Biological Foundations, and after he’d finished that, he downloaded the PDF slides from today’s Chemistry lecture and added some rudimentary notes of his own. He checked his email last. Audrey had sent a summary of the short story they’d read in class today. They were writing a brief paper on existentialism and he got a jump on researching the topic.

He was just finishing up when he was called down for dinner, and he shut his laptop off and headed cautiously downstairs. Nobody had bothered him since Ian had poked his head in the room, hours before, and Kayden was nervous about facing his father. He’d promised to phone Sarah Windsor after their meeting today and he had a creeping feeling he was in trouble.

Mark sat at the head of the table, with Ian to his right and Emma to his left. Kayden took the seat next to Ian and smiled faintly at his little sister. She wore a puppy t-shirt covered in rainbows and had her hair in two short pigtails. She didn’t look at Kayden, she swung her legs under the table and watched Mark scroll through his phone with an anxious expression.

Cho brought a bowl of dumplings to the table, then began dishing them out. “Emma did exceptionally well in piano today,” she said in soft Korean. “Her instructor was moved to tears.”

“I haven’t heard her practicing in months,” Mark grunted, putting his phone away for later. “Are you sure she was doing well? Maybe he was crying for another reason.”

Emma frowned. “I’ll play for you tonight dad,” she said in English. “I’m getting a lot better.”

Mark unfurled his napkin and laid it primly in his lap.

“I got a B on my Korean quiz today,” Emma said. “And I’m doing alright in my other classes.”

“Mmm.”

Cho finished serving and took the seat across from Mark. “Emma’s still hoping you’ll let her do the talent show.”

Mark slammed his fist on the table and cut Cho a vicious glare. “I already revoked her permission. I’m not going to change my mind.”

“But, dear…”

“Do not ask me again,” Mark snapped, grabbing his fork, and stabbing one of his dumplings. He turned to Kayden with his mouth full. “I talked to your advisor this afternoon.”

Kayden stiffened in his seat.

“She assured me you’re getting extra credit for the tutoring.” Mark chewed slowly as he stared Kayden down. “But if you get any other opportunities to improve your grades outside the classroom, I want to hear about them first.”

Kayden blinked in amazement. “Yes, father.”

Mark turned to Ian. “How is your project coming along in physics.”

“I finished my rough draft last night. We’re going to start peer-editing on Friday,” Ian said.

“That’s good,” Mark nodded sagely, and Emma pushed her chair back from the table with a terrible screech.

“I’m not hungry,” she said in rapid Korean, then got up and flew out of the room.

Mark flinched when her door slammed, but he didn’t otherwise acknowledge the outburst. “Good dumplings,” he murmured, dipping his next bite into the sweet and sour sauce.

Cho swept her hair out of her face and took a small bite of her food. Ian and Mark continued to talk in Korean. Nobody went after Emma.

Kayden stared down at his food as he thought. Sarah had lied for him. He was so incredibly grateful… He wasn’t hungry either, but he tried to gulp down a few bites. He felt bad for his sister. She’d missed dinner again.

***

That night, Kayden spent nearly an hour in the shower, playing with his sore prostate. He leaned against the shower wall and reached between his legs to thrust the butt plug in and out of his body. The thick length felt good and he daydreamed about Trent’s promise to stretch him before psych tomorrow as he fucked himself to orgasm under the warm water.

When he climbed out, he used the restroom, then greased the probe with the Vaseline from the medicine cabinet. He squatted, naked, in front of the mirror to insert it and smiled wryly at his reflection as he stretched his own asshole. He liked being Trent’s cock whore. It made him special. Trent had random flings, but there were no girls like Kayden. At least…he didn’t think there was.

With a sigh, Kayden pulled on his PJs and left the bathroom.

***

Kayden and Duncan were just finishing up their lab in chemistry. They’d tested acids and bases with litmus paper and a PH sensor and had written a long explanation about the process. It had been an easy lab, but the written part had been intensive and had taken the majority of class.

Duncan had been kind enough to get the supplies again, so Kayden didn’t have to run into Jacob, but the green-eyed boy had snuck peeks at him all through class. It looked like he and Billy were about to finish up, as well, and Kayden was nervous. He’d tried to speed through the assignment, but he’d had to stop and explain to Duncan more than once.

“Crap.” Duncan checked his phone. “My girlfriend’s waiting with the car.”

Kayden looked up in surprise. Their area was still a mess. The PH sensor needed to be returned and the table wiped down.

“I just picked up an internship with the business school,” Duncan drawled, slinging his bag over his shoulder. “She’s taking me to my first shift.”

“Oh, that’s…great.” Kayden glanced across the aisle. Billy and Jacob were putting their stuff away. He was going to run into Jacob.

“Yeah. I’ve gotta run.” Duncan grabbed his and Kayden’s assignments with a smile. “But I’ll turn your assignment in for you.”

“Thanks.”

“See you Tuesday.”

Kayden looked up again and met Jacob’s eyes across the aisle. Jacob smiled and Kayden looked down at the table in a panic and grabbed the PH sensor with clumsy fingers. “Aya!” The sensor was on a stand and he knocked the whole thing over with a clatter.

“Let me help you with that.”

Kayden looked up, wide-eyed, as Jacob stepped smoothly in front of him and righted the sensor.

“So, you’re going out with Trent Hudson?” he asked.

“I-I-I—”

“We follow each other on Instagram.” Jacob smiled. “I didn’t know he was into guys.”

“Well, h-he’s into me.”

Jacob’s smile became strained. “I don’t believe you. That asshole’s slept with half the school, but not a single one of them was a male.”

Kayden shrugged.

“He’s got quite the reputation.”

“I-I know.” But Kayden didn’t really know what his reputation was. He felt very uneasy.

“I caught the tail end of that conversation you were having on Monday,” Jacob said. “Sounds like Audrey doesn’t believe in your relationship either. She doesn’t support you.”

“I don’t care what she thinks,” Kayden said with a confidence he didn’t have. “I-I like him. And he likes me. That’s all that m-matters.”

“If you’re really dating Trent Hudson, then he’s cheating on you,” Jacob sneered. “I just saw him tagged with a group of girls the other night. He was locking lips with a random blonde.”

Kayden slowly shook his head. “W-we’ve only been seeing each other f-for a few days.”

Jacob raised an eyebrow. “I think I saw this on Monday.”

Kayden looked away, his cheeks pinkening.

“Let me help you,” Jacob swept his hair back, then picked up the sensor. “I’ll put the PH sensor away while you wipe down the table.”

Kayden nodded shyly.

“I’ll be right back.” Jacob turned and stepped down the aisle.

Kayden waited a beat, then grabbed his bag and sprinted for the door. The butt plug rubbed him uncomfortably as he ran, but he barreled down the hall and out of the building as fast as he could. His heart was in his throat and he didn’t slow until Cypress Hall was in sight, and even then, he still walked at a speedy pace. He wanted to get as far away from Jacob as possible, the discomfort was unimportant.

When he reached the psych building, he stepped through the glass doors and let out a sigh of relief. He’d escaped.

The study area outside the lecture hall was sparsely populated. Most students were heading inside for class, but Kayden spotted Trent at the back of the room on the bench under the last window. It was the place Audrey usually waited for him, but she was nowhere in sight.

Trent met his eyes from across the room and grinned wickedly as he spread his legs.

Kayden got an eyeful of his half-hard erection and he shyly ducked his head as he shuffled closer. He knew he was in for an…experience.

“I scared your friend away,” Trent said as Kayden stopped in front of him. “But she said she’d save us seats in the balcony.”

Kayden nodded slowly.

“Ready to get your ass stretched?”

Kayden looked up shyly and caught Trent’s piercing hazel eyes. “Yes.”

Trent got up and towered over Kayden’s tiny form. The bulge in his jeans was noticeable and Kayden couldn’t help tracing the length with an appreciative gaze. “Let’s go in the bathroom. It’ll probably be empty.”

Kayden thought about their last trip to the bathroom as he trailed Trent to the corner restroom. He hoped he didn’t upset Trent again by making noise. He practiced biting his lips as they entered the white room and Trent walked to the last stall. He hurried after him and Trent shut the door behind them with a snick.

“Bend over the toilet,” Trent said, and Kayden groaned miserably in reply. He bent over the toilet, gripping the cold surface with his little hands. Everything was immaculately clean, and Kayden took comfort in that small fact as Trent yanked his pants down to his knees. “You’ve got the sweetest little ass,” Trent murmured, stroking Kayden’s bare butt. “I’m fucking obsessed with it.”

Kayden moaned pitifully as Trent spread his asscheeks, exposing the base of the plug. The cool air touched his wet buttcrack and made a shiver go down his spine.

“It’s so hot and swollen.” Trent touched Kayden’s butthole with a fingertip. “How’d you do with the plug last night?”

“I f-fucked myself in the shower, then used the Vaseline to put it back inside me,” Kayden whispered shyly.

“Mmm.” Trent gripped the base of the plug and slowly worked it out.

Kayden gasped as his sore muscles clenched around the object, then groaned loudly with relief when he was emptied.

“Shhh!” Trent smacked Kayden’s bottom. “You’re going to get us caught!”

Kayden bit his lips and clenched the toilet seat in a death grip. His asshole was spasming like crazy now that it had nothing to grab onto and the sensation was an odd one.

Trent set the used butt plug on the toilet paper dispenser, then dropped his bag on the floor and shook it open. He pulled out a slightly larger probe and the strawberry lube. “Try to relax, baby.” He rubbed Kayden’s lower back as he stepped up behind him for the second time. “This is going to hurt.”

Kayden shut his eyes tight and nodded with determination. He braced himself and gasped when he felt the wet tip of the butt plug slip into his anus. He squeezed down on the invading length and cried out when a dull ache started in his already sore passage.

Trent cupped his buttcheek and pushed with resilience. “That’s good. It’s almost in.”

“Ohhh.”

Trent didn’t stop until the length was buried fully inside Kayden’s body. The base was flush against his butthole and the curved tip was pressed insistently into his throbbing prostate.

“Mmm…Trent…” Kayden groaned.

“Shhh!”

Kayden bit his lips with a whine. His cock was hard, and he wanted desperately to come.

“C’mere,” Trent murmured, pulling on the back of Kayden’s sweater until he stood up. “Kiss me.” Trent turned him around forcefully, then pressed his lips to Kayden’s. His lips were thick and incredibly soft. His tongue was skilled at pleasure and Kayden was squirming against him in just moments. He could feel Trent’s erection against his belly, but Trent was consumed with plundering his mouth. He carded his fingers through Kayden’s hair and gently cradled his skull as he kissed him with deep, opened mouth kisses that felt like love.

Kayden was overwhelmed by the passion, and incredibly turned on. He swooned in Trent’s arms and lost his footing.

“Woah,” Trent chuckled. “Let’s get you on your knees.” He nudged Kayden down to the floor and pushed his hair back affectionately as Kayden stared at his huge erection. “You know what to do,” he murmured, and Kayden snapped into action.

He pulled Trent’s hard cock out of his fly and eagerly took it into his mouth, but Trent gave him almost no time to adjust. He drove his dick deep into Kayden’s throat and began to thrust. Kayden swallowed and quickly adjusted to the length. He didn’t mind. He let Trent guide his actions with his handful of hair and gazed up at him adoringly.

Trent watched him with his sparkling hazel eyes. “You’re so goddamn beautiful.” He stroked Kayden’s cheek, pushed out from his fat dick. “I think I love you.”

Kayden blinked in total amazement, but then Trent thrust his cock into the back of his throat, and he gagged.

“That doesn’t mean we’re dating,” Trent said, his eyes firm. “But I’ve got feelings for you. I can’t deny it.”

Kayden’s heart swelled with affection. He wanted to voice a reply, but Trent had him trapped. His hand was fixed against the back of his head. He couldn’t take the cock out of his mouth.

“Pull yourself off,” Trent said in a deep voice. “I can’t wait to watch you come on my dick. It’s going to be incredible.”

Kayden reached between his legs and wrapped his fingers around his erection. It was nearly a third of the size of Trent’s, but it fit nicely in his hand. He tugged his little, circumcised cock with quick strokes that made his eyes roll back in his head. He slobbered messily around Trent’s dick, but continued to choke it down.

“Mmm,” Trent murmured, his eyelids falling partway shut as he watched. “You’ve got a sinful mouth, Baby-Kay. Who would have known you’d be such a natural at dick sucking?”

Kayden groaned around his shaft and willfully sped up his movements. He sucked Trent down until his cockhead banged relentlessly into the back of his throat, making loud, wet noises with his mouth and his tongue, but neither of them cared at that point. He bobbed his head with abandon and stroked his cock with only one goal in mind. Coming.

It took only a few moments more before Kayden reached orgasm. He fucked his fist frantically as semen squirted from the tip. His mouth went limp, but Trent took care of that. He grabbed the back of Kayden’s head and fucked his throat raw.

“Shit…” Trent came suddenly, and with a deep groan. He held Kayden close, and didn’t let go until his cock was totally spent.

Kayden wrenched back for air. His throat was incredibly sore, and he coughed a few times to clear it, but it didn’t help. “My throat hurts,” he groaned, then slapped a hand over his mouth because his voice was destroyed. It was raspy. “Oh noooo…”

Trent laughed at him. “Cute. I like the voice.”

“Audrey’s going to know something happened!” Kayden rasped. “Oh noooo…” He sounded terrible!

Trent smirked as he cleaned off the used plug with toilet paper, then tossed it in the water and packed the lube and the plug into his bag. “I know what you’re going to say, but we should skip class—”

“Trent!” Kayden cried. “No! We can’t skip again.”

Trent held up a hand. “We’re walking into a full lecture hall, ten minutes late.”

“You said Audrey’s in the balcony,” Kayden said. “We can go up the back staircase and find seats. Nobody will even notice.”

“Fuck you.” Trent pouted.

Kayden smiled, then pulled up his pants and slipped around Trent to get into the restroom. He walked to the sink and calmly washed his hands as Trent put himself together in the stall. He tested the new plug in his butt while he stood in front of the mirror. It was definitely bigger, but the stretching sensation hadn’t changed. He was sore, but incredibly horny, and desperate to please.

Trent moved up behind him and slid his arms around his waist. “You look happy.”

“I am.” Kayden met Trent’s gaze in the mirror. “You said you loved me.”

“You didn’t really take that seriously, did you?” Trent stepped back with a snort. “I said that in the heat of the moment.”

Kayden’s face fell. “Y-you didn’t mean it?”

“No,” Trent said, then shifted to the neighboring mirror and messed with his hair. “This is just a fling, Kayden. I’ll get tired of this eventually and move on.”

“How do you k-know that?”

“Because that’s what always happens,” Trent drawled. “And I’m not gay, either so I’m not sure what you’re expecting out of me.”

Kayden’s lower lip trembled. “Th-that’s not fair. I’m in l-love with you!”

“Shhhhhh!” Trent hissed, glaring at Kayden as he held a finger to his lips. “Somebody’s going to hear us!”

“Good!” Kayden cried. “That’s what you deserve. B-butt plugs in psych class? Really?”

Trent narrowed his eyes. “I’m doing this for your benefit. Do you really want to take my dick without any prep?

Kayden glared right back at him. “You’ll do w-whatever you want with me. You always do.”

Trent laughed. “Trust me, Baby-Kay. You don’t want me to fuck your little virgin hole.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’ll rip you in two, you idiot,” Trent sneered. “You’re so fucking tiny. I’m really doing you a favor giving you time to build up to this.” He grabbed his crotch in an obscene gesture and Kayden looked away, insulted.

“Let’s get out of here,” he murmured. “Before we do get caught.”

“Good idea,” Trent chuckled, then turned for the door and strode out to the lobby.

Trent was so mean! Kayden followed him reluctantly from the room. The study area was completely empty, and Trent strode confidently to the lecture hall. Kayden stepped up his pace, so he wouldn’t fall behind, but let out a little whine as another dull pain stabbed his butthole.

Trent waited at the door with a knowing smile. “It’s a lot bigger, isn’t it?”

“I didn’t feel it until just now,” Kayden whined. “Maybe it’s longer, too.”

“A little,” Trent said as he pushed the door open. The lecture hall sprawled before them, packed with students, but Trent took Kayden’s arm and tugged him to the flight of steps to the left of the door. “I haven’t been here in weeks,” he murmured as they took the darkened staircase. “I bet the balcony’s packed.”

“Nobody sits up here,” Kayden moaned. The stairs were difficult to climb with the probe inside of him. “M-most people sit downstairs so they can see the projector.”

Trent pulled a face as they reached the top of the stairs, and the balcony was indeed deserted.

“There’s Audrey.” Kayden waved frantically at his friend, sitting against the right wall. She met his eyes, but her body language wasn’t welcoming. Her arms were crossed, and her laptop shut.

“She looks like a ray of sunshine,” Trent growled under his breath, but trailed after Kayden as he limped through the rows of seats.

“S-sorry we’re late,” Kayden said softly, trying to disguise his voice with a whisper. “Chemistry ran over today.”

“I don’t believe you,” Audrey snapped. “And what’s wrong with your voice?”

Kayden flushed. “N-n-nothing.”

Audrey looked over his shoulder and narrowed her eyes on Trent. “You made him give you another blow job, didn’t you?”

Trent smiled, then fell back into a seat several chairs from Audrey’s. “And he’s getting so much better, too.”

Audrey covered her face with a hand. “This isn’t real life.”

Trent snickered as Kayden took the seat next to Audrey. He winced as the plug sank deeper into his body but put his arm around her shoulders and tried to ignore it. “I’m okay, Audrey. I like doing it.”

“Ugh!” Audrey dropped her hand. “What’s happening to you, Kayden? You went from an innocent kid to a sex slave in like a week!”

“I know.” Kayden patted her shoulder. “I’m sorry.”

“You’re jealous,” Trent said. “Admit it.” And Audrey whirled on him.

“I’m not jealous!”

Trent smiled smugly.

“And what would I be jealous of anyway,” Audrey muttered. “Mitch might be a pig, but he never forced me to blow him in a bathroom.”

“Such a gentlemen,” Trent said.

“He’s one step up from you,” Audrey sneered. “Mitch has always been respectful. Sex is just about the only thing he does well.”

“That’s bullshit,” Trent laughed. “Mitch is far from respectful. You must still have feelings for him if your saying crazy shit like that.”

“I’m not crazy,” Audrey lifted her chin. “And I don’t have feelings for Mitch anymore. Did you tell him I have a date on Halloween?”

“You’re lucky I didn’t.” Trent rolled his eyes. “He’d go ballistic.”

“You’re really going out with Mateo?” Kayden gazed at his friend in amazement. “Did you ask your dad yet?”

Audrey hesitated. “Well, no…”

“Then what are you going to do?”

Trent crossed his leg over his knee and leaned back in his seat. “What? Is Mateo too good to climb through your window?”

“I’m not playing that game anymore,” Audrey snapped. “I’m not a hooker. I deserve better.”

Trent started to look bored. He jiggled his leg with agitation.

Kayden looked down at Audrey’s closed laptop. “Are we not taking notes today?”

“You’re one to talk.” Audrey wrenched it open with a huff. “Ten minutes late because you were gagging on Trent Hudson’s dick.”

Kayden pouted. He couldn’t believe how unsupportive his friend was being.

“Limping around campus with a sex toy inside of you…” Audrey made a disgusted face. “You’re like a completely different person now.”

Kayden flushed a brilliant red. “I’m the same person.” He squirmed in his seat as his asshole clenched guiltily around the butt plug. “The only thing that’s changed is that I’m having sex.”

“Weird, perverted sex,” Audrey muttered as her computer booted up. “I can practically smell the semen on your breath.”

Trent laughed good-naturedly. “Aww. Would it cheer you up if I helped you figure out how to go on that date?”

Audrey gave him a suspicious look. “Why would you do that?”

“I kind of ruined it for Mitch when I told you about those girls he was with,” Trent said with a shrug. “I told him I’d mentioned it when we were drinking the other night, and he about bit my head off.”

“So, why would you help me again?” Audrey narrowed her eyes. “Won’t he be upset?”

“Yeah. But we won’t tell him,” Trent said. “We’ll let him figure it out on his own.”

“I’ll ask again,” Audrey said coldly. “Why are you helping me?”

“Because I want Kayden on Halloween,” Trent said easily. “There’s a party I want to take him too.”

“At Seth’s house?”

“I forgot.” Trent smiled. “You’ve been to his place, haven’t you?”

Audrey rolled her eyes. “I’m surprised you could remember.”

“So, your parents only let you out for school events?” Trent asked dryly.

“No,” Kayden spoke up. “They let Ian take us out for certain things.”

“Then we need to get him in this conversation, too,” Trent said.

“Ian won’t have any part of this,” Audrey sneered.

“Actually.” Kayden gave her a side-long look. “He’s been looking for dates on Tinder. He might be interested in getting out of the house.”

Audrey quirked an eyebrow while Trent chuckled under his breath.

“That nerd’s got a Tinder?”

“How is he doing that? I thought you had parental controls on your phones,” Audrey said.

“Maybe he figured out the password,” Kayden said, shrugging. “I didn’t ask.”

Audrey smiled slowly. “He’s got more balls than I give him credit for.”

“He’s been a lot more relaxed lately,” Kayden said. “He hasn’t been on my case as much. And he’s keeping our secrets…”

“Okay, we’ll talk to him,” Audrey said grudgingly.

Trent tilted his head back with a groan. “How much longer is this lecture?”

Audrey checked the time on her computer. “Another thirty-five minutes.”

“Fuck this,” Trent grumbled.

“Just be patient,” Kayden murmured, taking his laptop out of his bag so he could try to copy some of the notes. “Do you have anything to write with?”

“Paper,” Trent grunted. “I don’t carry my laptop around.”

Kayden pouted. “You should try to pay attention.”

“It’s useless, Kayden,” Audrey said as she began to type. “You can’t make him want to learn.”

“Psychology is common sense,” Trent drawled. “Plus, I can just buy the test a week before finals.”

“I should report you,” Audrey snapped.

“Go ahead and try,” Trent growled. “But Kayden will back me up. He’s tutoring me in psych, too.”

Audrey shook her head as she went back to her notes.

Kayden gazed sadly at Trent as he stretched his arms out along the seatbacks and closed his eyes. He wasn’t even going to try. Kayden turned back to his laptop and determinedly started with his own notetaking. He’d start teaching Trent psych, as well. It wasn’t right that he was buying his grade.

When class ended, Trent stood up and stretched. “Shit. I think I fell asleep for a second there.”

Audrey glared at him, then shut her laptop. “I don’t even know why you bothered to come.”

“To see Kayden,” Trent said casually. “We switched out his butt plug for a larger size.”

“Oh, gross!” Audrey packed her computer away, then slung her kitty backpack over her shoulder. “What is it with you and these butt plugs?”

Trent laughed. “Just wait until I start making him wear the nipple clamps.”

Audrey stormed past and swept down the aisle for the stairwell.

“Are you r-really going to make me wear those?” Kayden asked shyly.

“You’re damned right I will,” Trent chuckled. “Come on, Baby-Kay. Your friend’s getting away.”

Kayden hurriedly packed up, then followed Trent to the stairs.

They caught up with Audrey down in the lobby. Student streamed around them, exiting the building, and Audrey gestured for the doors. “Let’s go outside.”

“So, where’s Ian?” Trent asked once they were in the fresh air. The sun was high in the blue, cloudless sky, and he shielded his eyes with a hand.

“I thought you had class,” Kayden said. “You should go. We’re here until two. We can meet up afterward if you’re still on campus.”

“Naw. I’ll just follow you to lunch,” Trent said easily. “This is more important.”

Kayden pouted, but inside, he was pleased. No matter what Trent had said afterward, he’d told Kayden he loved him today and Kayden wasn’t ready to let him go away.

“I wonder what your grades look like,” Audrey muttered as they started down the path. “I bet your parents are ashamed.”

“They couldn’t care less.” Trent laughed bitterly. “I doubt my mother even knows what my major is.”

Audrey gave him a look. “You’re joking.”

“Nope,” Trent said. “And I’ve told her more than once, but she can’t ever seem to remember.”

Audrey fell silent as they continued toward the food court. The crowd had dispersed. There was a pair of girls walking ahead of them and a big guy trailing behind with earphones jammed in his ears. Nobody was paying them any attention.

“What’s your major?” Kayden asked shyly, grazing his fingers along Trent’s wrist. The probe had settled into a comfortable place inside of him while he’d sat in lecture. The stretching sensation was hard to ignore, but Kayden felt almost normal.

“Sports management.” Trent looked down at him, smiling. “Trying to hold my hand?”

“M-maybe.”

Trent threw his arm around Kayden’s shoulders and drew him close. “Keep your hands to yourself.”

Kayden settled against Trent’s body with a tiny sigh of pleasure. He felt so warm and loved…

“Your brother’s going to love this,” Audrey said darkly, glancing back at the pair walking behind her. “Are you two cuddling right now?”

Trent dropped his arm and Kayden glared angrily at his friend.

“Thanks a lot,” he hissed.

“What did I do?” Audrey held up her hands. “I just asked if you were—”

“Shut it,” Trent snapped, then he narrowed his eyes and glared over Audrey’s head. “Are we going to the Treehouse?”

“Yes,” Kayden said. “We go every day.”

“I could eat,” Trent murmured.

The glass-walled building was behind the main quad. The threesome entered through a side-door and scanned the food court for Ian.

“There he is.” Audrey pointed to a round table by the sushi stand. Ian poked boredly at a salad with his head down. He didn’t catch their arrival.

Trent started toward the older boy. Kayden followed him immediately, but Audrey hung back.

“What’s up?” Trent said, pulling out the chair across from Ian. “How’s the salad?”

Ian looked up in surprise, then his eyes narrowed with recognition. “It’s alright.”

“I’ve seen you before somewhere,” Trent said as Kayden took the seat beside him. “It’s been bugging me for days now.”

“We had Economics together,” Ian said solemnly. “Freshman year.”

“Oh yeah! I asked to buy your notes, didn’t I?”

“You did. But I don’t take notes for money.” Ian glowered.

“Everybody could use some extra cash.”

“Not me,” Ian said coldly.

Trent sneered at him. “Whatever.”

Audrey rounded the table and stopped over Ian. “Trent’s got some grand idea that’ll get me out of the house Saturday night.”

Ian quirked an eyebrow.

“Kayden says your looking for dates on Tinder,” Trent started.

“No I’m not.” Ian furrowed his brow.

“Really?” Trent kicked back in his chair with an arrogant grin. “Because my plan was to find you a date.”

Ian pushed his salad away and crossed his arms. “And why would you want to do that?”

“Because I want more access to your brother,” Trent said casually. “And I think you’re the only one capable of convincing dad to let him out of the house. If you have a date, maybe Kayden and Audrey can go out, too.”

Ian stroked his chin. “I don’t know about that…”

“He’s trying to help,” Kayden said soothingly. “Maybe it doesn’t seem like it, but he is. Maybe…maybe we can all get out of the house Saturday night.”

“We could tell dad we’re trick-or-treating,” Ian said slowly.

“That won’t buy me enough time.” Audrey sat beside him and rested her elbows on the table. “The movie starts at six. I’ll need a good four hours—"

“Four hours?” Ian gaped.

“We’re seeing a movie, Ian,” Audrey said heatedly. “Then going to a nice restaurant. It’s going to take some time.”

Ian shook his head. “I have no idea how to buy you that kind of time.”

“Back to Tinder,” Trent said, and Ian huffed with frustration.

“I already said, I’m not on Tinder.”

“Ian…come on,” Kayden pleaded with his eyes. “Nobody’s going to make fun of you.”

Ian glared at Kayden for a moment, then sighed and looked away. “Fine,” he grumbled. “I’ve matched with five girls and not a single one of them was worth meeting.”

“Let me see your profile,” Trent said, then loomed over the table. “Come on. Give it here.”

Ian narrowed his eyes but reached slowly into his school bag for his phone. He unlocked the screen, then handed it over.

Kayden looked over Trent’s shoulder as he scrolled through Ian’s app drawer. When he found the Tinder app, he jabbed the icon and sat back to look through his profile.

“This is pretty weak,” he murmured.

“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” Ian snapped. “And why are you in my account anyway?”

“Because you need a date,” Trent said, then began to type. “Med Student: Cute enough to stop your heart, smart enough to restart it.”

“You’re putting that on my profile?” Ian gasped. “Don’t write that!”

“There.” Trent tilted the phone so Kayden could see.

“I like it,” Kayden laughed. “It’s clever. What did it say before?”

“Something stupid about his life achievements,” Trent muttered, scrolling through Ian’s profile.

“I worked hard on that!” Ian cried.

“Your profile pic could use some work, too,” Trent said, then tossed a considering look across the table at the other boy.

“The one I have is fine.” Ian’s hair was mussed. He’d been wearing it that way for the past few days, but it was even more so now that his face was flushed with agitation.

“Audrey,” Trent snapped. “Fix his hair for me.”

Audrey jumped into action and leaned closer to push Ian’s hair into place.

“This is ridiculous,” Ian muttered, but put up with Audrey’s impromptu styling. She brushed his hair across his brow and fixed the crazy strands in the back.

“Smile,” Trent said, then snapped a picture with Ian’s camera.

“I wasn’t ready!”

Trent smiled down at the picture, then showed Kayden.

Ian looked attractive. His cheeks were flushed, and his full lips downturned. Audrey’s fingers were in his hair, but she was out of frame and Ian was gazed at her with dark, serious eyes full of lust.

“Much better than the original,” Trent murmured. He flipped to another image. Ian stood in their bathroom at home with his hair neatly brushed and his shirt buttoned to his throat. He was smiling, but it was so forced, he almost looked pained. “I’m deleting it.”

“Don’t!” Ian pushed Audrey away and lurched across the table.

Trent snatched the phone away, then leisurely finished what he what he was doing. “You’ll see. You’ll be flooded with matches before the days out.”

“Kayden? How was that picture just now?” Ian asked sharply.

“It wasn’t bad,” Kayden said gently. “Show him, Trent.”

Trent slid the phone across the table. “Give it a day before you switch back to nerd-mode,” he sneered. “I guarantee you’ll get more matches than you were.”

Ian looked at his phone in disgust, then shoved it away. “I can’t even look it. That’s not my profile.”

Trent snorted with amusement. “I’m grabbing food. Do you want anything, Kay?”

“Oh, I’ll take a t-tuna sandwich,” Kayden said in surprise. “T-thank you.”

Trent left the table and disappeared between the tables.

“I don’t see how me getting a date, helps you go on a date,” Ian grumbled once they were alone.

“He’s right, though,” Audrey said. “You’re the only one that has any hope at convincing our dad’s.”

“That we need to go out Saturday night?” Ian snorted.

Kayden thought of Jacob’s idea of the double date. “If you tell dad you found someone you wanted to pursue, he might be willing to bend the rules for you.”

Ian nodded slowly.

“You can tell him we’re all going to a Halloween party, but instead, we all split up and do our own thing.”

“And what are you doing on Halloween?” Ian asked. “Are you and Trent doing a costume competition?”

“No.” Kayden laughed. “I really am going to a party,” he said dreamily. “Trent’s taking me.”

Ian gave him a loaded look. “He’s probably going to have sex with you.”

Kayden shrugged.

Ian’s phone vibrated on the table. He glanced at the screen, then grabbed it up and quickly put in his code.

“Did you get a match?” Audrey asked excitedly.

“I did.”

“Ohhh!” Audrey tried to look over his shoulder. “Let me see.”

“Buzz off.” Ian elbowed her away. “This is private.”

Audrey smiled and gave Kayden the thumbs up.

Kayden smiled back at her. He was happy for Ian. He deserved some romance, too.

“I’m going to get some sushi,” Audrey said cheerfully, letting her bag fall into the empty chair beside her. “I’ve been staring at it since we came in.”

“Alright,” Ian murmured, his eyes locked on his phone.

Kayden watched Ian text his mystery match as he waited for Trent. He smiled at something on his screen, then quickly typed a reply. Whoever Ian was talking to, they’d certainly caught his interest.

Trent and Audrey came back at the same time. Audrey had a small tray of sushi, and Trent had two sandwiches from the sub shop. Audrey took her seat next to Ian, looking at him curiously as she settled in to eat.

“How many matches do you have now?” she asked.

“None of your business,” Ian muttered, looking down at his phone.

“Here, babe.” Trent set a wrapped sandwich in front of Kayden. “I got you a large.”

“Aya, I don’t need that much food.” Kayden gazed at his extra large tuna sub in horror.

“Then throw out what you don’t eat.” Trent shrugged, then took his seat and tore into his double meat. “Fuck. I was starving,” he said through his mouthful.

Lunch was over before Kayden could even finish half of his sandwich. Trent destroyed his, and Audrey neatly polished off her plate of sushi, but Ian’s salad was untouched. He was deep in a conversation on his phone, a faint smile on his face.

Audrey tossed her napkin onto her tray, then glanced at Ian. “We should get going.”

“Yeah. Okay.”

“So, what do you think?” Trent drawled as Audrey stood to collect everyone’s trash. “Can you get a date by Saturday?”

“I think I might already have one,” Ian said, and Audrey raised her eyebrows. “You were right,” he laughed. “I got twenty matches in the last thirty minutes.”

“See, what’d I tell you.”

Audrey dumped the trash then drifted back to the table. “So what now?”

Ian checked his phone one last time, then shut off the screen. “I’ll talk to dad tonight,” he said determinedly. “I’ll figure something out.”

Audrey squealed, then threw her arms around his neck. “I can’t believe you’re actually going on a date! I’m so excited!”

“Okay, okay.” Ian patted Audrey’s back. “I’m glad you’re excited.”

“All of us are going on dates this weekend.” Audrey pulled back, a huge smile on her face. “This is going to be the best Halloween ever!”

Ian’s expression turned somber. “Don’t get too excited yet. We still have to get permission to go out.”

“I know.” Audrey slung her bag over her shoulder. “I’m just so glad you’re on our side, Ian,” she said with a sweet smile. “And I like the way you’re wearing your hair now. It’s cute.”

Ian pushed a hand through his dark locks. “Thanks.”

Audrey and Ian walked off together, chatting about hairstyles and Tinder. Kayden watched them go in amazement.

“I just boosted his confidence a hundred-fold,” Trent snickered. “He’s picking up chicks left and right. Shit.”

“I can’t believe she walked off without me,” Kayden murmured. “We have Ethics together in ten minutes.”

“I’ll walk you to class,” Trent said in a deep voice and Kayden shivered deliciously in response. “Maybe we’ll find a private place for a goodbye kiss.”

Kayden nodded enthusiastically.

“Do you want to review again tonight?” Trent asked as they trailed the other two out of the building. “That quiz is tomorrow.”

“Yes. I’ll call you when I get home,” Kayden said. “We’ll have a couple hours to study before Emma and my mom come home.”

“Perfect.” The Ethics classroom was just off the main courtyard, so they didn’t have to walk far. They approached the quad and Trent led Kayden under the arcade. “I actually understand the last two sections Ethan just taught. That’s a first.”

“You’re perfectly capable of grasping the material,” Kayden said confidently. “You just need some extra attention.”

“Here we go.” Trent tugged Kayden into a shaded alcove and pressed him against the stone wall. “I’ll give you some attention, Baby-Kay,” he murmured. “Some extra special attention.”

Kayden arched into his body as their lips met. Trent slid his tongue along his bottom lip, and he opened his mouth with moan of acceptance.

Trent played his tongue along Kayden’s shy one, and eagerly sucked his lips. His mouth moved with expertise as he slid his arms around Kayden’s waist and held him against his body. His cock was hard against Kayden’s stomach, and Kayden gasped into his mouth with excitement. His own penis began to perk up as the kiss deepened and Trent crushed him into the wall.

“…don’t even know why I try anymore,” said an unfamiliar male from the path. “I’m about to fail Gender studies.”

“You need to come to our study session tonight,” said a female. “We’ve got an amazing group of kids.”

The voices faded as the students walked past, but Kayden was spooked. He pulled away from Trent and slipped back to the path. “I have to go.”

Trent sighed and followed him. “Can’t you skip this class?”

“No.”

“We could have a quickie in my truck,” Trent sang.

“I can’t,” Kayden pressed, hurrying down the path with the other boy at his heel. “I’ve got class!”

Trent huffed. “A class you share with your best friend. Who would be more than willing to share notes with you.”

“Trent!” Kayden whined, stopping as they reached the edge of the courtyard. “Please, I’m going to class. Don’t pressure me.”

Trent stuck his hands in his pockets. “Fine.”

“I’ll call you when I get home,” Kayden said, looking deeply into Trent’s shimmering eyes.

“You’d better,” Trent growled.

Kayden glanced across the court. He spotted Audrey and Ian in front of the language hall, where Ethics was held. Ian had Anatomy on the other side of the plaza, but they stood under the hot sun, having a casual back and forth conversation. Kayden smiled after his best friend and his brother. They were getting along a lot better, too. Everything was changing…

“I thought you had class,” Trent drawled.

“I do.” Kayden brushed Trent’s wrist with a gentle hand. “Talk later.”

“Bye.”

Kayden stepped out from under the arcade and into the sunlight, a smile on his face.

***

That night at dinner, Mark was in a decent mood. Cho had made his favorite, stir-fry, and the meal was peaceful for the most part. Emma snuck dirty looks at their father as they ate, but he never caught her.

“Father,” Ian spoke up midway through the meal. “I have something important to ask you.”

“Mmm, what is it?” Mark asked in Korean. He’d gone back for seconds, but his plate was almost clean.

“I met a girl in Anatomy,” Ian said slowly and Mark looked up in surprise. “She’s Korean, too. But her parents aren’t traditional.”

Mark set his fork down. “What do you mean?”

“Well, she lives by herself in the dorms,” Ian said carefully. “She’s smart, she’s beautiful, and she’s a free spirit. She asked me out, and I really want to pursue her.”

“As long as I get to meet her first,” Mark said sternly.

“Dad, I’ll be twenty-one next year,” Ian pressed. “I’m perfectly capable of picking my own wife. And I will. When I find the right girl.”

Mark blinked, then switched to English. “What’s the girl’s name?”

“Jasmine,” Ian crooned. “She invited me to a party on Halloween, and asked Kayden and Audrey to come along, as well.”

“A party?” Mark grumbled.

“All of us are stressed after midterms,” Ian said calmly. “And with finals just weeks away, I think it would be good for us to get out and do something fun for once.”

Mark sat back in his chair and was silent for a moment. “Could I trust you to chaperon Kayden and Audrey?”

“Yes father, of course.”

“And can I trust you to respect the family’s honor?”

“Er…yes, father,” Ian said awkwardly. “It’s a social event. Kayden and I won’t have any time to disgrace the family name.”

Kayden watched Mark deliberate with bated breath. His heart was in his throat. It was rare that Mark allowed them to go to non-school events. He was waiting for a flat no.

“I’ll talk to Audrey’s father in the morning,” Mark switched back to Korean, then picked up his fork again. “I’ll let you know my decision before the weekend.”

Ian smiled faintly. “Thank you, father.”

“Of course, you guys get to go out,” Emma spoke up bitterly. “Not fair…”

“What was that?” Mark snapped and Emma zipped her lips.

Kayden finished his dinner in silence. He was vibrating with excitement. Mark hadn’t said yes, but he hadn’t said no either. There was still hope and he couldn’t wait to tell Trent.

As the boys helped Cho clean up the dining room, Emma began to practice on the piano. Mark sat on the living room couch and watched her play with a sharp gaze. She made several mistakes, but he didn’t stop her, and she stumbled through the song until she reached a triumphant end.

“Better,” Mark said. “But you need more practice.”

“I know,” Emma groused. “I’m practicing now.”

Mark nodded. “Then keep going.”

Emma plunked away at the piano as the boys finished with the dishes and Cho stored leftovers in the fridge.

“I’ve still got homework,” Kayden said to his mother as he finished putting away the utensils. “I’m going back upstairs.”

“Me too,” Ian said from the sink, then stepped away and came to kiss Cho on the cheek. “Thanks for dinner, mom.”

“Yeah. Thanks mom,” Kayden added.

Cho beamed at her boys. “The two of you are growing up so fast,” she said. “You’re becoming young men right before my eyes.”

Ian rolled his eyes. “I’ve got two more years of school before I move out. Relax, mom.”

“I know. But you’re still growing up,” Cho murmured, her eyes shining with prideful tears. “I’m so proud of you both.”

Kayden stepped up to give Cho a hug. “I love you.”

She hugged him tight. “Love you, too, sweetheart.”

“Come on, Baby-Kay, we’ve got work to do,” Ian said, and Kayden pulled away from his mother and gave him a look. Ian waggled his eyebrows. “Homework awaits, little brother.”

They trekked out of the kitchen and into the hall. Ian pulled Kayden aside the moment they were out of earshot. “I think dad’s going to say yes, what do you think?”

“I think so too,” Kayden said. “I’m going to tell Trent.”

“I’m just hoping dad won’t change his mind once he talks to Audrey’s parents.” Ian rubbed his chin as the piano continued in the other room, loud and abrupt.

“Her grades are crappy, but her dad’s usually pretty lenient,” Kayden murmured. “I think it’ll be okay.”

Ian nodded. “Me too. I’m going to tell Jasmine that it’s on.”

They went upstairs and split up for their own rooms. Kayden went straight to his bed, threw himself down on the mattress, then reached under the pillow for his phone.

Trent? Kayden had to wait a few beats, but Trent responded almost immediately.

What’s up?

Ian asked my dad about going out Saturday night.

So, did he say yes?

Not yet. He’s going to talk to Audrey’s dad before he makes a final decision.

Lame.

I think he’s going to say yes, though, Kayden texted. Ian thinks so, too.

You do know I’m going to fuck you on Halloween, right?

Kayden shivered all over. I know.

I can’t wait to slide my dick inside of you.

Kayden’s asshole squeezed around the butt plug. I can’t wait either, he texted back, his hands shaking on the screen.

I’ve got one last plug to stretch your with, Trent said, and Kayden’s penis twitched in his pants. Do you want to do it before or after the algebra quiz?”

After, please.

Then I’ll see you in class tomorrow.

Okay… Kayden waited to see if Trent would say anymore, but he didn’t. He wondered what he was doing, and why they couldn’t just talk all night, but they’d already spent an hour and a half on video chat, maybe Trent was doing other homework. He doubted it, but he could hope.

He rolled over on his back and gazed up at the ceiling as he daydreamed about Saturday night. His penis got fully erect as he thought about Trent’s glorious body and his enormous cock.

Kayden reached into his pants and touched himself with shy fingers. His asshole gripped the butt plug reflexively and his sore prostate pulsed with a dull pleasure. Kayden began to stroke himself and groaned as he imagined what it would feel like to lose his virginity. His eyes fell shut and he moaned as his penis leaked precome onto his belly. He firmed his grip on his cock and pulled himself off confidently.

He was so ready to get fucked.