Hero Dance
Chapter One: "Distracted"

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"Remember to tell her she's pretty, chicks dig that." Chester's dad repeated for what must have been the hundredth time. He was convinced that his immature son would somehow screw everything up with his date, so had been giving non-stop advice to the young teen. "Oh and… uh… go to your room."

"Um… why?" Chester asked, confused heavily.

The boy's father cleared his throat. "Well… b-boys your age, uh, they… fuck, why is this so har-difficult! Um son, basically y-you are… showing… down there."

"Huh…?" Chester began, before looking down and a look of fear crossing his face as he realised what his dad mean. "Oh g-god!"

"God has nothing to do with that…" Chester's father responded, teasing his son despite the awkwardness of the situation. "The devil's snake's a curse that ALL males have to deal with…"

When Chester's mouth dropped and his father realised, he had just told his son about getting his own erections. The father quickly added something to get him out of it.

"Just pretend I never said that…"

"Y-yeah… never happened. I-i'll go and, um… yeah…" Chester blushed, with the teen backing to the hallway and trying not to scream.

"Well then son… I'll leave you to your devil snake… And I'll tell your mother not to bother you..." His father responded, watching his son attempting to escape. "Better be quick about it. Then again… if i remember right… teens are VERY quick… But anyway your date will be here soon, so remember to-"

"Tell her she's pretty, I GOT IT, dad…" Chester groaned.

"Not what I mean… I was going to say don't remember to clean up your…"

Chested almost screamed out. "DAD!"

"Oh maybe you can't do that yet… So um yeah so go deal with that and I'll…"

Chester didn't wait for his father to finish his sentence and bolted out of the room, towards his bedroom. Shutting the door and locking it quickly, as he attempted to get the mental image of his father and his devil snake out of his mind. Through at least it had one benefit for him, he no longer found himself needing to deal with his 'issue'.

"Ugh!" He groaned, the teen resigning himself to his phone until Keely showed up. Something that didn't help keep his issue at bay, as he strolled through his feed and saw the pictures of the girls at his school getting prepared for the night. Jocelyn's photo had his cock rising up again as he stared at her thin dress that left little to the imagination. The boy eventually clicked onto her profile and looked through the numerous photos she had posted, including some that left even less to his imagination and had helped him on numerous occasions.

"Oh man, why didn't I ask her!?" Chester muttered, taking another look at the revealing dress.

"CHESTER! Your girlfriend's here!" His father yelled from the hall. The man hoped his son was finished, as he didn't want the pair of teens having sex under his roof or any other, really. Not that he really wanted his son doing THAT with his 'devil snake' either, since it led to his wife's constant complaints about his socks but he would prefer that over his son getting someone knocked up.

"Not my girlfriend…" Chester found himself muttering. "ONE SECOND, DAD!"

Guessing what was happening, his father looked down at his son's date with a nervous smile. "Sorry about that Keely… he's just finishing up…"

"'Finishing'?" Keely questioned, raising her eyebrow.

She didn't get a response.

Her attention was pulled away from it when Chester finally made his way towards them, with the girl blushing at how good her date looked.

"H-hey Keely… Y-youlooknice!" Chester blushed, his eyes flickering between his date and the father who kept winking at him until he said it.

The young pair made small talk for a few moments before Chester's father finally ushered them out of the door and towards the car, the man driving the young pair to their date. On arrival, the pair smiled softly at each other as they stepped out of the car and made their way into the hall. Which had been decked out by the Hero League, as a congratulation to the new and upcoming heroes. Chester and Keely paused slightly in order to take in the decorations, with Keely grinning widely as she exclaimed her thought.

"This looks soooo beautiful."

Remembering the advice he had gotten from his father, Chester decided that he should user her exclamation as a way of complimenting his date for the evening. "Not as beautiful as you look."

The blush he received from his date, made him assume that it had worked.

"Thanks… you look really good, too." Keely blushed The girl struggling to hold back a squeal from being called beautiful by her crush.

Chester gave his date another soft smile, as he led her towards the made-up tables. Which were just as impressive as the rest of the hall. Each of them featured a white tablecloth, porcelain white plates and golden cutlery with a vase of red roses in the middle. The pair of them walked towards the table where Jocelyn was sitting, with the fourth of their makeup class and her date of the night, Rodney.

Seeing Jocelyn in her periwinkle blue dress had Chester's mouth dropping open a little.

"Whoa Jocelyn, you look amazing."

Jocelyn rolled her eyes from the compliment, much to the amusement of her date who teasingly smirked at Chester. While whispering that Chester should stick to his own date. Keely found herself sighing, as she realised that Chester hadn't given up on his crush. The girl found smiling when Rodney stood up and pulled out her chair for her, like a gentlemen.

"Thank you, Rodney." Keely smiled. With the girl giving him a small curtsey before taking her seat.

Keely's comment to Rodney broke Chester out of his Jocelyn induced daze and he blushed, at being outshined by the other boy. "Thank you for pulling out MY dates chair, Rodney."

"You're both welcome." Rodney replied. Returning to his own seat before leaning closer to Chester in order to whisper. "Someone had to be a gentlemen."

Chester wanted to respond to Rodney's comment but knew that it would just cause bigger issues, so settled for a quick glare and a annoyed thought.

'Ugh… Why did he get to go with HER?'

Rodney didn't get the chance of responding to Chester, as the doors of the hall opened and their chaperones walked in. As way of both thanking and punishing them for their roll in the issues that took place in the testing, President Kickbutt had forced both Max and Phoebe Thunderman to come and chaperone the dance. She had informed them to try and enjoy the night as well but neither actually thought that they would. The entire table of four tuned their heads to the doors and watched as the Thunderman Twins and their redo classmates walked in. They were a little confused when they saw a pair of children bolt in front of Phoebe and Max, since they looked similar to their classmates but they lost sight of them when they disappeared quickly into the depths of children in the hall. Rodney had his eyes focused on Phoebe, who was wearing a thin black dress with a long back and a V-cup front.

The other's found their attention being called by the boy who claimed that he was actually a super-villain despite attending a hero school. Max had also chosen black as his primary color, with a fitted black suit with a white button up and silver cuffs. He finished off the look with a dark red satin tie, which included white and black elements to reference the rest of his suit. The tie was what caught Chester's attention the most, with Chester blushing from the knowledge of where and what the tie pointed towards. The older teen had accompanied the look by spiking up his hair, which in comparison to Chester's brushed look was a little more slick looking.

Continuing to stare, Chester found himself thinking that Max looked far more impressive, than himself. With the boy wondering if he would ever manage to look as good as Max Thunderman. He would never reveal this to anyone but Chester had snuck into the school library and had gone through every school history book until he found a picture of a young Max. Who was in his mind was definitely a good looking boy even if Chester wasn't sure about the constant scowl on the boy's face, since it really detract from his looks. Noticing that the table was watching them, Phoebe grabbed onto her brother's arm as they walked over to the foursome. Rodney and the girls quickly sat up and gave their respective individual, their attention. Chester went the other route and attempted to look in any other direction.

"You look beautiful, Phoebe!" Rodney blurted. The boy blushing slightly when she grinned at him.

"Thank you Rodney." Phoebe smiled. Leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss onto Rodney's cheek, which had the boy blushing from both the move and the view he had obtained.

"You look great to Max!" Keely added. Jocelyn nodding in agreement of her friend's comment.

"Oh I know." With Max smirking at them, while showing off slightly which made Chester continue to look away.

Phoebe noticed that Chester was trying to look anywhere but at them and gave him a confused look. Hoping to draw him out of his weird behaviour, the girl tried giving him a compliment. "Well aren't you looking handsome tonight, Chester."

"Um, thanks Phoebe." Chester replied. Turning his attention toward Phoebe and smiling softly in response. Remembering the two blurs that had entered with the Thunderman Twins, Chester looked at Phoebe since he knew he wouldn't trust himself looking at Max. "So who came in with you guys?"

"Huh? Oh right... them. They're our little siblings, Billy and Nora." Phoebe replied. "Our parents thought that it could be fun for them to experience a Hero Dance, since they won't get to enjoy one due to our new home."

"Frankly, I think Dad just wanted them out of the house so they could have a little alone time. If you catch my drift." Max added.

Phoebe smacked her brother lightly on his arm and whispering for him to behave. Through the older boy sent a conspiracy wink to Chester and Rodney, who grinned in response since Max had chosen to include them in his sibling teasing. Noticing the wink and grins between the three boys, Phoebe found herself rolling her eyes and muttering about stupid boys.

"Either way, don't let them disrupt your dance everyone." Phoebe smiled. "They will hopefully just stay fixated on the snack table."

"Just don't get in between Nora and snack cakes, she will laser your ass." Max added. Smirking evilly at the foursome.

"N-noted…"

Chester and Rodney gave the older boy a odd look, when Max leaned in towards them and gave them a playful glare, as if he could shoot lasers out of his eyes. While he wasn't sure, Chester could have sworn that the majority of Max's glare was focused on him, instead of sharing the pretend laser shooting between both boys. Which made him feel even more nervous about the older boy. He found relief from the awkwardness when he heard the music beginning to play, with Chester turning his attention towards his date.

Chester stood up from his seat and moved closer to Keely, while offering her his hand. "Would you join me on the dance floor, Keely?"

"Yes!" Keely squealed.

The girl quickly grabbed onto Chester's hand and pulled herself up, smiling heavily. Chester found himself cringing from the squeal but didn't really feel any regret since this was what a dance was for, to dance. They slowly began dancing, with Chester and Keely smiling when they noticed that they had been following onto the dance floor by Rodney and Jocelyn. As their foursome enjoyed their dancing, the Thunderman Twins had walked away to catch up with some of their old teachers. Chester lost himself dancing for a little while, until his attention was caught by Max walking past. With the older boy coming to a pause in the centre of Chester's view, as the boy continued his slow dance with Keely. As he continued to move around in order to keep Max in his line of sight, Keely noticed that he was beginning to get out of sync with his dance moves.

When Chester accidently stepped on her foot, Keely yelped. "Chester!"

"Sorry." Chester blushed.

"Are you okay?" Keely questioned.

"Huh? Yeah i'm okay, why?" Chester asked. The boy attempting to focus his attention back onto his date, rather than the oldest son of Thunderman.

"You don't really seem to be focused on the dancing,"

"Huh, why do you say that?" Chester questioned. Feeling a little guilty.

While she didn't want him to regret asking her out, Keely admitted what was bothering her. "Well, you seem a little distracted."

"I'm sorry Keely, I didn't mean to get distracted and ruin our date." Chester admitted. He had come hoping to give Keely the best date and possibly even impress Jocelyn with how good of a date he was.

A thought that lasted until Max Thunderman had walked through the doors, looking on point in his fitted suit.

"You aren't ruining the date, Chester." Keely replied. "I'm having fun… are you?"

"Y-YES! I-i mean yeah, i-i'm having loads of fun with you…"

She smiled gently at the boy and attempting to lie that the date was going well despite it being the complete opposite of what she had dreamt. She thought that Chester would be her prince charming and sweep her off her feet at the ball. Trying to get her dream back on track, Keely decided to suggest moving off of the dance floor.

"Why don't we go and get some punch, it might stop you getting distracted." Keely supplied.

While he knew that it would work, Chester tried to ignore the unobtainable Max Thunderman and instead enjoy his actual date. "Yeah, that sounds great Keels."

Linking arms with his date, Chester smiled at his date and led her off of the dance floor and towards the refreshment table. Keely blushed slightly when Chester attempted to be a attentive gentlemen by pouring her a glass of punch as well, before carrying it back to their shared table. Without Rodney here to ruin his style, Chester was able to pull out Keely's chair for her. With Keely smiling happily as she enjoyed the Chester of her dreams. If she could keep her date from getting distracted by the unknown something, Keely knew that she would get the night that she hoped for. Through she still wasn't sure if Chester would give her the desired post Hero Dance tradition of the good night kiss. She had been hoping for and dreaming of it, ever since her older sister had mentioned the tradition. Keely found herself unable to think of anything better then her first kiss being on the doorstep with the cutest boy at the Secret Academy of Superpower Studies.

The pair made small chat for a little while at the table as they enjoyed their punch, which Chester wasn't overly enjoying but wasn't going to complain about. It was better than the school tap water which he wasn't entirely sure was clean as it looked nothing like the fresh water the the water based superheroes could conjure. Keely was soon sighing however when she noticed that Chester's attention had drifted off again. From his position, Chester found himself getting a good view of Max Thunderman who was standing up against one of the walls in the hall. The teen was lost in conversation with his younger sister, while watching his brother acting, in Chester's mind, stupid. He continued to watch the Thunderman family until he finally noticed something that had his complete attention. Max raising his arms high enough to reveal the bottom of his muscular chest, with Chester able to faintly see a snail trail leading down into the apparent super-villains dark grey underwear. Despite Max eventually lowering his arms and covering up once more, the young boy was now struggling to control the issue that was forming inside of his suit pants. With the boy hoping that he wasn't showing.

When he adjusted the issue growing, Chester caught the Thunderman teen's eye. For what felt like forever, the grinning Max Thunderman stared at him, knowing just what was wrong.

"Oh god…" Chester breathed, managing to break the stare. Once he knew that the issue was getting out of control, Chester looked over at his date. "Hey Keely?"

"Yeah?" Keely replied. Pausing her dancing to look over at her date, who looked a little weird and slightly sweaty.

"I um, need to go and use the bathroom. Sorry." Chester admitted. Wishing that his date wasn't going to make a big deal about it.

Luckily for him, Keely simply smiled and nodded. "Oh… I'll go and dance with Jocelyn and Rodney while you're gone."

"Cool, we can continue our dance when I get back." Chester smiled, internally groaning.

Grinning forcefully, he quickly made his way out of the decorated hall and to the closest male toilets. Chester slammed the stall door shut and sat on the toilet lid. When his pants were around his ankles, the young teen's hand was quickly wrapped around his throbbing shaft. He was twitching at his own touch, with Chester releasing a soft moan as a drop of precum leaked from his slit.