I don't Own Glee. I wish I did. But if wishes were pennies I could hire Damian and Cory to act this out for me in person. This Chapter is Rated M! Just a warning to those offended by that stuff (and a teaser to those that aren't ;))
After glee rehearsal Rory had hoped to talk to Finn about what had happened, but by the time his stuff was packed and he stood to leave, Finn was already at the door, calling to Kurt. What a rollercoaster the day had been.
"Kurt stop!" Finn yelled as he stepped outside of the school doors. Kurt hadn't said a word the rest of rehearsal. Not even when Rachel made a comment about his off key high note in his solo. This couldn't be good and Finn knew it. He ran across the grass and cut Kurt off at the street corner, "Please," Finn pleaded "just let me talk for a second."
"What is there to talk about?" Kurt replied shortly. "I wasn't the right kind of guy for you and instead of just telling me that you let me go on thinking you were straight, along with the rest of the school for that matter. Kind of a cowardly move on your part. I expected more of you Finn." Kurt stopped talking then cursed under his breath.
"It's not like that I swear. We were jus-" Before he could finish Kurt interrupted him.
"Making out in the band room. I know, I was there. Or were you too busy sucking face to see me?" Kurt looked at Finn and could see the pain he was causing poor Finn. And really who was he to say anything anyway? It's not like they were dating. In fact he wasn't even sure if they could date. They were kind of like brothers now. But not.
Softening his tone Kurt broke the silence that was brewing between them. "I don't blame you. He is really cute."
"But I'm not gay." Finn said looking back to Kurt. "At least I don't think I am. I mean I still like girls." Finns face lit up "Especially that girl on my wall in swim suit. The way that her-" Kurt elbowed him in the side.
"Hey now! This is time for boy talk! So spill, I want to know everything about Rory!" Kurt was giddy again, having vented his anger and came to terms with things. The walk home was full of awkward questions and conversation between the two boys.
"Kurt? You don't think I started liking boys because you and I are so... close? Do you?" Finn questioned.
"It's not a disease Finn. Maybe it's just something special with this one boy." Kurt replied. "And it would probably be best not to mention it to my Dad and your Mom until you know for sure. Finn nodded and they went inside.
Only when his alarm clock went off did Rory realize he hadn't slept all night. Every time he closed his eyes all he could think of was his Beautiful American Boy. Up until that kiss yesterday he was entirely sure he was straight. Sure there was the occasional erection in the locker room or when he was getting off the bus for some reason. Rory had just thought they were his hormones, but this time was different. When Finns lips meet his there was a feeling that shot through his whole body and right into his jeans.
His mind distracted on other topics Rory got up from his guest bed and found some clothes to wear to school. As he approached the bathroom door he was startled back to what he was doing when Brittany came walking out with a towel wrapped tightly around her body. Rory tried not to look but when something's right in front of you it can be hard to miss. She brushed by him and hurried to her room to do her hair he guessed, and Rory continued to the bathroom.
Door shut behind him and clothes on the hamper waiting for him to finish showering, Rory started the hot shower and took off his shirt. His shorts and boxers followed, then were balled up and put in the hamper with the rest of the household's dirty clothes.
The water felt relaxing as it rushed over his naked body and for a moment Rory just let it relax away the worries that had bothering him and allowed the warmth to wake him up a bit. With a squirt of soap in hand Rory set to the task of scrubbing his body clean, slowly soaping his smooth chest and stomach before continuing to his legs and ass.
His right hand, covered in suds came around to the front of his body, and began to clean his balls. Right away images flashed through his mind of another person there with him. On their knees his cock in their mouth. Rory leaned his back against the wall and began to slowly stroke himself as his fantasy unfolded. His left hand caressing his own chest, paying special attention to his nipples.
Rory surprised himself when his fantasy figure stood up and he found himself imagining Finns lips on his own again. Hand pumping faster he envisioned Finn pumping his own man hood as well as they made out. Rory found himself wondering what it would taste like to suck on Finns neck and nibble on those perfect pink nipples. In his mind he saw himself getting to his knees and sucking Finn. Rory was so close to cumming now and his hand pumped faster.
Finn's voice moaned his name within his head and it was just enough to push him over the edge. His breathing went ragged as his load shot across the shower curtain and he paused for a moment to catch his breath. He needed to find out more about Finn Hudson. And he had to do it fast.