THE CHASE

CHAPTER: 3

WARNING: OUT OF CHARACTER

SUMMARY: LUKE AND NOAH CONTINUE TO TRY TO GET TAYLOR'S ATTENTION

DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and storyline/plot are the property of september(25) No copyright infringement is intended.

*A Special shout out to My Beta, OnceInALifetime, Who Puts Up With My Grammatical Errors Et Al Mistakes. A Huge THANK YOU For Your Time, Energy and For Accepting the Task at Hand.

Luke stretched and opened his eyes. Something had pulled him from his restful sleep. Hearing heard pans banging and laughter caused him to sit up immediately. 'Noah is already working on Taylor? What a jackass. Time for me to play without kid gloves.

Luke dug in his drawer and took out the clothing he was going to wear today. He went into the bathroom and wet his hair, washed his face and gargled. He put on his chosen outfit and hopped down the stairs by two's to the kitchen, arriving to see his roommates making breakfast together.

Noah and Taylor stopped laughing for the moment when Luke entered the room. Noah stared at Luke intensely with Luke staring back just as hard, if not harder. Noah was wearing shorts and a red muscle shirt. His hair was neatly combed and he looked bright eyed and happy.

Luke shifted his gaze and looked at Taylor. He had on a tee shirt and shorts, and looked really sexy with his dark hair unkempt.

Noah reluctantly turned away from Luke's body. His light blue wife beater and short, ripped, jean shorts were too much for his brain to comprehend this early in the morning. Noah's body was tingling and his heart was racing and he couldn't control it.

"You look good Luke. Have a date?" Taylor asked, staring at the light-blond hair on Luke's thighs.

Luke blushed. He didn't usually wear these cut offs around others- just upstairs when he was typing. They were worn out, comfortable and fit perfectly. He replied while smiling, "No, I haven't had a date in quite a while."

Noah quickly turned his head. 'I knew he was going to break the rules by mentioning a date!'

Taylor replied, "It's not a wonder. You stay in that loft all day and you never get out. Hey," he looked at Noah and tapped his arm. "you and Luke should go out sometime."

Noah shook his head and said vehemently. "No way! He's not my type."

"You never know." Taylor said in a sing song voice and smiled at Noah.

"I know he's not my type either." Luke chimed in. "I go for the bookworm type. I like to write, so I like someone who likes to read." 'That described Taylor perfectly. Maybe he'll take the hint.'

"And I'm attracted to someone who doesn't have two left feet." Noah stared at Luke and smirked. 'Nice chest hair. Looks soft.'

"Which is why I like to stay home and have a quiet night in." Luke countered. "I don't get my kicks grinding on someone's leg."

Noah laughed, "Really? You get 'em in your loft typing god knows what I suppose."

Taylor laughed hard. Noah didn't know what type of books Luke wrote, but he was dead on when he said Luke probably got off on writing.

They both looked at Taylor questioningly because he was still laughing.

"Sorry, it's nothing. Let's eat." Taylor chuckled and carried some of the food to the dining room table.

Once everyone was seated, Taylor took a drink of juice and asked what Luke and Noah were planning on doing for the day.

Noah looked at Taylor and asked, "What are you doing?"

Taylor shrugged and said, "I might hang around here for a while, then call my friends and see what they're up for."

Noah nodded. He really wanted to do something with Taylor, but the rule was neither he or Luke could ask Taylor out.

"I think I'm going to stay here." Noah replied, looking at Luke.

Luke said, "Me too. I have to write. I have a chapter deadline and I'd like to finish early."

Noah stared at Luke and asked, "Just what do you write again?"

"Books." Luke said dismissively and picked up his glass to take a drink-hopefully distracting Noah.

Noah dropped the subject and looked at Taylor. "What about tonight?"

Taylor answered, "I may stay out tonight too. I haven't seen my friends since I moved and they've been bugging me to do something with them."

Luke smiled, knowing that Noah wanted to do something with Taylor and he couldn't. "I guess it's just you and I, Noah."

Noah was discouraged. He stuffed a forkful of pancakes into his mouth to hide his disappointment. Luke licked his lips, watching the maple syrup run down Noah's chin.

Noah stuck his tongue out as far down as he could to lick it off, but used his napkin to finish the job when he saw Luke watching him intently. He smiled to himself because of the way Luke was staring at him. He wouldn't have been surprised if Luke had jumped onto his lap and licked the syrup off his chin.

Luke's eyes left Noah's blue ones to concentrate on eating and to sneak peeks at Taylor. He tried his hardest to make eye contact with the older brunette. Luke was unsuccessful though because Taylor was focused on eating his breakfast.

Taylor finished before Luke and Noah and announced he was going to take a shower. He asked Noah if he needed to use the bathroom first.

Luke spoke up, "He can use the one in the loft." He didn't want Taylor to bump into Noah coming out of the bathroom. Luke had an amusing thought, 'Noah's really playing this game hard. Knowing him, he might come out of the bathroom naked and not just shirtless this time!'

Noah smiled at Taylor and said, "Yea, let me go use it quick, then it's all yours buddy." He stood up and glanced at Luke to smile smugly just before he walked away.

Taylor watched him go, then faced Luke when Noah disappeared. He leaned toward him and said excitedly, "You should ask him out!"

"No way!" Luke said. "I told you he's not my type."

"Luke! You should. I can tell you like him. The way you look at him shows how enamored you are with him. I think he likes you too." Taylor exclaimed.

Luke shook his head. He'd never get a date if Taylor thought he was 'enamored' with Noah. He stared into Taylor's blue eyes and lied unconvincingly, "I really can't stand him Taylor. He's an arrogant ass and he thinks he's better than me. I look at him like that because I can't believe the things he says and does. He really irks me. He rubs me the wrong way." 'I sounded like I was trying to convince myself that I don't like him. I rambled. Taylor is going to see through that! Shit!'

Taylor chuckled as he teased Luke, "It seemed like he was rubbing you the right way on the dance floor last night."

"That was... hmph." Luke was at a loss for words. He became flustered and reached for his glass, accidentally spilling his orange juice all over the table.

"Oh shit." Taylor exclaimed, grabbing a bunch of napkins to soak up the spill.

Noah saw the mess as he came back from the bathroom and asked, "What happened?"

Luke looked up and saw that Noah had shed his shirt. He stared longingly at Noah's body while answering absentmindedly, "I, uhhh... spilled jizz. Juice, I mean juice!" Luke shook his head at his mindless idiocy while Taylor and Noah laughed their asses off.

Luke rolled his eyes at them, cleared his place setting, and walked into the kitchen thinking, 'I KNEW it. Noah did shed his shirt. Taylor expressed his interest in his body last night and he's using it to his advantage now. Sneaky... That bod is hot though. I wouldn't be surprised if he wins this bet. Huh. I wonder what we're playing for. I don't recall talking about that. I'll have to remember to ask him when we're alone.'

Taylor and Noah cleared the table while Luke loaded the dishwasher. Taylor excused himself to take his shower when everything was done, leaving his two roommates alone.

Luke started the dishwasher, then he washed and dried his hands while he purposely avoided looking at Noah.

Noah, however, was staring at Luke's ass. 'That is one tight little butt he has. Especially in those cut off jeans. I'd love to give those sweet cheeks a squeeze.'

"So Noah," Luke began, still facing the sink. "when I win this bet, what exactly do I win?"

"Ha! What do you mean when YOU win? I am so ahead of you Luke. In fact, I am certain I'm going to win. It's almost cruel letting you play along because...." Noah walked up behind Luke and whispered in his ear. "you have no chance."

Luke bit his lip to keep the groan inside. The one that was forcing it's way up to his throat due to the tickling in his ear from Noah's breath. "mmm.." he whimpered anyway, then silently cursed himself for letting Noah get to him.

"What's the matter.... Luuuuke." Noah whispered again. If I can get Luke more interested in me, that will distract him. He'll lose interest in Taylor, then he will quit trying to get Taylor to notice him. I'll win when Taylor asks me out.

Luke turned around and said, "Nothing, Noooaaa-uhhh..." and smirked. 'If I can get him to like me more than Taylor, I can win this. I'll have it made!'

Noah jerked his head back, clearing his throat and blushing. No one had ever said his name like that before. It caused a tremor to course through his body. He looked at Luke as if he didn't know what to do; he was surprised and shocked at the same time.

Luke saw that he had an effect on Noah. This was too easy. He'd known him less than 24 hours and he had him in the palm of his hand, or so he thought. He smiled slyly and turned to head into the living room.

Noah grabbed Luke's arm and pulled him back, saying, "Wait up there slick."

Luke turned and fell into Noah's arms, his hands coming in contact with the bare, hot skin on Noah's hairless chest.

"Whoa, you ok?" Noah asked.

Luke's hands burned where he was touching Noah. He quickly righted his body and dropped his arms and his gaze. "Yes, I'm fine. Great. What did you want?" he asked, staring at the intriguing treasure trail disappearing into Noah's shorts.

Noah looked down to where Luke's eyes were affixed before looking up and grinning. He casually rubbed his abdomen and scratched it slowly as if he had an itch, then said, "Ahem."

Luke looked up into Noah's spellbinding eyes. "Hm? Did you say something?"

"No, but I was wondering--"

"Hey you two." Taylor walked into the kitchen shaking his wet hair, causing drops of water hit Luke and Noah.

"Hi." they both smiled at the brunette, trying to capture his interest.

"I'm heading out now." Taylor said.

"No, really?" Noah asked, almost whining with disappointment.

Taylor nodded and said, "Yes, I decided that I want to stop at the bookstore and chill for a while, then I'm meeting my friends in San Marino. Don't wait up for me and have fun together." he smiled and winked.

Luke and Noah peeked around the kitchen wall and watched him go.

"I guess I'm going to go to the loft and write." Luke muttered as he walked away, Noah's body forgotten for the moment.

"I'm going to the living room to strategize." Noah teased.

Luke began typing, but he couldn't focus. He closed his document and joined a game of online poker. He could hear Noah in the living room looking through his collection of cd's.

"Hey Luke! Can I listen to this while you write?" Noah called up to the loft.

Luke stood up and looked over the wall. "What?"


Noah held up the cd and said, "Can I play this?"

"Yes, I don't care. I can't write anyway." he called down. Soon he heard the bluesy sound of Billy Holiday's voice fill the townhouse. He smiled and looked at his computer screen, played his hand, and lost.

"This is nice and spacious."

Luke jumped about a mile in the air. "Jesus!" he yelled at Noah. "What are you doing up here?"

Noah looked at the unmade bed and shook his head. "You're a little messy aren't you?" Noah commented before looking at Luke's desk which was plastered with sticky notes and scattered with a half dozen pens.

"What do you want?" Luke swiveled in his chair and watched Noah walk to his bookshelf. He panicked and stuttered, "Oh, d-don't. Noah."

Noah ignored Luke's plea and pulled a book off the shelf. "'Sinful Awakening'?" Noah asked with a confused look on his face. "You read romance books?"

Luke quickly got out of his chair and took the book out of Noah's hand. He promptly put it back in its place on the shelf and tried to pull the brunette away, but Noah laughed and reached out to take another book off the shelf. "You read this wussy stuff? What is this one? 'In Too Deep'."

"No, Noah don't." Luke tried to grab the book but Noah turned away and opened the book to a random page and read aloud.

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"Do it!" Joel ordered. Mike hesitantly placed his index finger on the slit of his dick and gathered a dollop of prefuck.

"Lick it!" Dan said, nudging Joel with a smirk as they watched their so called 'straight' roommate perform for them.

Mike tentatively raised his finger to his lips and tasted his jizz for the first time. He couldn't believe he was doing this in front of his roommates. He could see that Joel and Dan were incredibly turned on judging by the huge bulges encased in their boxer briefs.

Joel saw Mike staring at his manhood. He grinned and squeezed his muscles to make his dick jump for Mike. "Looks like you're leaking there Mike." he pointed. "Better get that before it drips on the rug."

Mike gathered another pearly drop and sucked that one off his finger too. It was sort of slimy, but he didn't mind.

"Tell me how it tastes." Dan said in a sex-crazed voice.

"It's fucking great guys." Mike's head was reeling with sex, hunger, want, and lust. He was so horny, the horniest he'd ever been. "Shit, my prefuck is awesome!"

Joel replied, "That's it Mike, lick some more." He looked at Dan and grinned devilishly. "Our roommate likes to eat cum."

"I wonder if he eats anyone's cum." Dan stated with a naughty look at Joel, then he looked at Mike and licked his lips.


"Listen 'STRAIGHT' boy," Joel said to Mike, who was breathing hard and excitedly. "you're gonna suck me off and eat my tasty cum. After that, I'm gonna fuck you while you suck Dan's cock. You're gonna eat his hot cum too." he took his briefs off, causing Mike's eyes to widen at the sight of the very first cock he had ever seen. The shaft was long, thick and hard. He gasped in a shaky breath at the sight of Joel's cockhead. It was so red and shiny with prefuck. Dan slipped his hand into his own briefs and stroked his hard cock, watching Mike's expression.

Mike's voice trembled, "Both of you?" He couldn't believe it. He told himself he was straight while he was growing up. Hell he'd even had sex with girls and liked it, but his two best friends had him cornered and were suggesting, no insisting, on having a 3-way with him. He couldn't deny the feelings of wanting to feel what it was like getting fucked up the ass while sucking a dick- both their dicks. His emotions were bursting with excitement.

Joel laughed, "This is what you've been waiting for Mike. Me and Dan. We've seen you looking at us dude. You want this. You want us to use you like the slut bitch you are."

Mike eyed Joel's cock. He wanted to be fucked as he sucked. He wanted two dicks in his body thrusting, fucking and cumming.

Dan raised his voice, yelling, making Mike jump. "Tell us you want it NOW!"

"YES!" Mike pleaded, "Fuck me! Fuck my mouth and my ass!"

Then Joel insisted, "How bad do you want our dicks? Tell us how bad you want it!"

Noah's face had reddened. He scoffed, "What is this?"

Luke mumbled, "Soft core porn."

Noah smirked and flipped to another page. Again, he read aloud;

All Mike thought about was the slippery, throbbing cock in his fuck chute and how good it felt sliding in and out as Joel fucked him mercilessly. It was by no means gentle, but Mike didn't care. He wanted it rough.

Joel enjoyed the tightness of Mike's virgin asshole. He shoved his cockhead and shaft in his ass with huge, forceful pushes- stretching Mike completely.

Mike was moaning non-stop, wanting and waiting to feel Joel's cum spurting in his ass. Suddenly, he felt Dan's groin hit his face repeatedly, reminding him to suck his cock. He slackened his jaw and opened his mouth wider, feeling the engorged head of Dan's cock hit the back of his throat. He gagged. It was in too deep, but Dan was relentless and held his head still as he forced his thick shaft in deeply without a care for Mike's comfort.


Mike moaned, his throat sore from the assault it was taking. He jumped and grunted when he felt Joel slap his ass hard.

"You like this slut bitch?" Joel looked at Dan and grinned, then slapped Mike's other ass cheek. "Gotta make each cheek an even red color Mike."

"Muhh,mmm" Mike moaned and-

Noah looked up with shock and said, "The author must be some sex crazed, sadomasochist loving, nymphomaniac. You don't read this shit do you? This is so.... graphic. It's smut, not soft porn."

Luke blushed and looked down. He mumbled, "I don't read it per se." as he thought, 'I just write it.'

"Yea right." Noah laughed and put the book back on the shelf. He tilted his head and to read other titles. "'Wreaking Havoc', 'Seduced', 'His First Time'." Noah shook his head. "Written by Kyle Evans. You got a thing for him?"

Noah glanced at Luke and back at the shelf. "Jesus Luke! You don't have any other authors here. Have you read all of these?" he pointed to the 12 or so books and turned back to Luke thinking, 'What a little perv!'

"Yes I've read all of them because I wrote them." Luke said with a touch of shame. "I'm Kyle Evans."

Luke and Noah made eye contact. Their gazes were long and deep.

Noah shook his head and laughed. "You almost had me there! You couldn't have written that shit!"

"You don't know me. Why is it so hard to believe I wrote those books? Wait, what are you saying? It's good shit or bad shit?" Luke questioned.

"It is what it is. Dirty and maybe a tad obscene." Noah said and started to walk down the stairs.

"You didn't answer." Luke stated with his arms crossed.

Noah looked over his shoulder and said, "It's too pornographic for me." He continued to walk down the stairs and sat on the couch listening to the music.

Luke sat in his chair and sighed. He didn't like his books being called shit, but some people would think that's what it was. 'Figures Noah would pull out the most graphic book and read those particular pages. It could have been worse. There are other parts that are even more graphic- like the rimming chapter. He probably would have really had a fit then!'

Noah laid on the couch and closed his eyes. 'Luke wrote that? He's... wow... that book is so nasty! Damn this hard-on!' Noah lifted his head and looked up at Luke's loft. He couldn't see Luke so he knew Luke couldn't see him. He slipped his fingers into his shorts and played with the head of his hard cock until it was too sensitive to touch anymore. He looked at the loft again and the stairs. It was clear, so he quickly went to his bedroom to take care of his erection.