My honest opinion of this chapter is that I'm not keen on it. It isn't as good as I wanted it to be at all.
Sorry guys.
My internet is also playing up so don't expect anything perfect because it stops the spell checks from working but it should be fixed soon.
I have some other chapters that i need to add and some more stories aswell.
Enjoy. And please review. I'm not holding the chapters for ransom but i do really like suggestions and whatnot.
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When they finally got out of detention it was almost an hour after school had finished so they were safe to talk. The detention buses were almost all gone so the bus that Warren and Lash boarded was completely empty. The bus driver was a small guy with brown eyes and dark golden hair.
To Lash he looked to be about twenty and if he hadn't been with Warren, he may have shown some interest. Especially as he'd seen the looks that Mr. Bus driver had been sending him, signals that were subtle enough for no one else to notice but obvious enough that Lash himself understood.
As the bus took off and flew towards that first stop, Lash wondered if things would be worse tomorrow, or if it would have blown over. The last one he seriously doubted, those teenagers that loved and thrived on gossip would be all over this like ants on suger. Sighing, he lent his head back against the chair seat then made a face as his hair narrowly avoided the old-but-still-sticky chewing gum that was stuck to the head seat.
Warren chuckled and casually took his boyfriend's hand, Lash shot him a smile, at the same time noticing the bus driver scowl into the mirror. As the bus flew on, Lash was drifting into his own thoughts and memories.
He remembered when Speed and him had done the exact same thing, he reveled in how kissing with speed didn't feel as good as even just holding Warren's hand did. He glanced up and met the bus driver's eyes, he didn't look away, not wanting to be thought of as weak.
"Jace?" Warren's questioning tone broke through the small staring contest that had been brewing up between the bus driver and himself.
A small thrill still ran through Lash's body as he heard Warren call him by his real name, only he and Cass called him by that name. His parents didn't really talk to him anymore, and when they did on those small, rare occasions they usually addressed him either by 'You' or not at all, just demanding that he do things and then automatically expecting it to be done.
Cassidy on the other hand didn't get talked to at all, her powers weren't up to their level which Lash didn't really understand because he thought his sister's power's were pretty cool. Being able to manipulate hair, shorten it, lengthen it, colour it. Anything.
"Jace!" Warren hissed, raising his eyebrows at the zoned out teen.
"Hmm?" Lash looked like he was in a world of his own. Warren pursed his lips and sighed, then leaned over and planted a warm kiss right on Lash's lips. His tounge stroked along Lash's mouth whichy had opened in surprise. He felt his boyfriend shudder, he felt the gasp that passed from his lips to his own mouth.
"Warren!" Lash moaned quietly, running his arms down Warren's back and slightly lower places, trying to remember they were in the bus still and not one of their bedrooms. When they reached their destination they pressed his lover and himself closer together. Warren, however, laughed, his voice deep and full of passion and pulled back slightly so that their lips were almost touching but not. They were both desperatly trying to remember they were in the bus still and not one of their bedrooms
"I see that woke you up," He murmered quietly "I'll have to remember it for future uses!" He then planted kisses all the way down Lash's neck, settling himself down on his boyfriend's lap, straddling him. Lash shivered at the tone of Warren's voice, warm, almost syrupy. The voice that made him foget his own name in the middle of sex, the voice that could lure him to hell and back, the voice who's owner was now doing something particularly dirty with his tounge.
"Uh...remember..." Lash shivered hard but finally managed to finish his sentence "On bus!" his voice was barely above a gasping whisper. Warren chuckled and glanced up to the front of the bus, noticing for the first time how the driver was looking at him with jealous eyes.
A possesive growl left Warren's mouth causing Lash to look up, startled. As he noticed the eyes of the guy up front he understood Warren's growl.
He would never admit it to anyone, not even Warren but having a boyfriend who was like Warren, as in majorly possesive was kinda nice. He enjoyed the fact that Warren hated people-especially guys-watching him in a flirty or sexual way. It was a turn on for Lash, one that he'd never let Warren hear of.
It would just be too embaressing, his boyfriend already had a number of ways to torment him until the pleasure was almost pain, almost unbearable and he really didn't want to add another to the list he was sure Warren had blue tacked into his brain.
Suddenly, the bus pulled to a stop and both Lash and Warren realised they were at Lash's house, the couple glanced at each other and Lash raised an eye brow, Warren nodded and they got off the bus together. Both ignoring the look the driver had trained on Lash's butt, or, Lash at least was ignoring, Warren would have loved to go back and show the bastard that he should keep away from his boyfriend, he would have done if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to finish what had been started on the bus.
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I hope you liked it, i really do. I know this took ages to post but one reason for that is that i sent it to my sort of beta and she didnt contact me for ages, infact, she STILL hasn't but im posting this now and if she sends me a betered version, i'll replace it.
