Name: Walking Under Ladders
Author: xxBoppingAllTheWayxx
Pairing: Ryan/Troy
Word Count: 400
Warnings: Slash, Sexual Content.
Disclaimer: All characters are the property of Disney. Not mine. Although, if they were, it'd be more fun!
Notes: Just a random quirky idea that I just thought of. A way to integrate myself back into writing.


"So what's the idea behind it, then?"

"Exactly what it says. 'Keep stepping up 'till we reach the top.' Simple"

One foot in front of another, Troy climbed the stepladder on the stage as Ryan explained the premise behind his sister's song. His delicate hand clasped the wooden frame tightly as the Wildcat ascended, Ryan steadying his fellow student.

He was under strict sibling orders to keep the Wildcat occupied, providing Sharpay with enough time to befriend the new girl that had captured the jock's heart. Ryan had yet to fail in one of his sister's orders, and had no intention of failing this time, either.

He was, however, at a total loss as to how to maintain Troy's attention, thus keeping him away from what's-her-name. Ryan felt that he had very little in common with the basketball star, but was determined to fulfil his task.

Troy looked down from the top of the stepladder, gripping the support tightly as he forced his eyes back up. Feeling slightly nauseous, even though he was hardly suspended from the floor, he bent his knees until he was sitting on the top step, his legs dangling over the side.

Through his dark fringe, he could clearly see Ryan concentrating on something... or, at least, trying to concentrate. He watched as Ryan removed his hat, a novelty in Troy's presence, and stepped under the ladder.

"Careful, Ry, that's very unlu--"

The end of the sentence caught in his throat as he felt Ryan's hand reaching around the frame, as deft fingers quickly slid up the leg of his shorts, cool against his suddenly steamy skin. A low moan escaped his lips as his member rose to greet the talented fingers, and he crooned as Ryan grasped his glory and pumped for all his worth. Too soon, Troy jerked, and came magnificently, releasing over Ryan's groping hand.

Removing himself from Troy's shorts, Ryan slunk out from under the ladder, watching the Wildcat intently. After the orgasmic bliss subsided, Troy regained awareness of Ryan's actions, watching as the blonde brought his hand to his lips and ran his tongue tenderly over his sticky digits, savouring the tangy taste and unfamiliar texture. Their eyes met as Ryan's tongue continued to clean his fingertips, as a smile lit both of their faces.

'Oh yeah...' thought Ryan, 'mission accomplished. Gabriella is no longer a threat.'


Joey ~x~