As she enjoyed the gentle motion of the water underneath them, Layla looked over at her boyfriend. 'Yeah, he really was the cutest boy in the whole wide world.' This log ride had been a good idea. She reached down a grabbed Gus's hand.
"Laylaaaa." he whined and rolled his eyes.
She ignored him and sighed. "Isn't this just romantic?" she breathed. "It's just like that ride I seen that one time on a cartoon. You know, the one that looks like a swan and has the hearts on it?"
Gus didn't know. Gus didn't care. Layla sure had been acting extra weird lately; which in turn had him wanting off of this ride…extra bad.
Justin was really pleased with the way Brian had been acting thus far this morning. Admittedly, he had been worried that he'd be the unlucky recipient of the 'Kinney cold shoulder', once they were out and about among the living.
Away from the safe walls of his loft, the only place Brian ever managed to let down any of the walls he'd placed around himself. 'So far So good.' he thought. He emerged from the thought as he saw the kids running across the long rope bridge.
"That was so fun!" Layla smiled and took her teacher's hand. "Now, let's go to the pet part." she delivered a very formal order.
"Oh yes let's get to the heavy petting." The echoed sex Brian called a voice drawled in the blond's ear as he passed. Leaving Justin panting, no petting required.
As they entered the petting zoo, Daphne couldn't help but imagine Bryce trapped in the confines of one of these cages. Hell, she'd settle for a leash. She looked at her co-worker and his perfectly behaved charge. Jealousy surfaced.
Layla's parents were both physicians, so their schedules rarely left time for Academy outings. She looked at Bryce. His father however had been unemployed for the better part of the last year. Though, somehow it was not too difficult to deduce why he did not rush at the chance to spend extra quality time with the kid.
"Bryce Conner Murphy!" she said sternly as she rushed to approach him "Do NOT throw that rock at the llama!" 'Christ. She needed a fucking raise.'
The 'petting part' as Layla had called it turned out to not be too full of cages and pens as Justin had expected. In fact he remembered from the brochure that most of this zoo had free range environments. Closest to each animals' natural habitat. He took in his surroundings, and smiled to himself at the mere sight of Brian Kinney surrounded by freely roaming farm creatures.
"Which one is he? Layla inquired as she pet the reindeer. She looked at the name plate and wished that she could read. "Dasher? Dancer?"
Justin chuckled and turned to answer her. Gus however didn't hear his teacher's revelation of the reindeer's identity because he was busy remembering last Christmas.
Everybody had been at nanny Deb's and she'd had mistletoe hanging right above the door. He felt his cheek and shuddered as he recalled the gazillion times he'd been kissed. 'It was gross.' His kissing record wasn't what he was worried about though, it had been daddy's. He had watched all the grown ups all night.
Uncle Mikey kissed uncle Ben, uncle Ted kissed uncle Blake, Mommy kissed Mama and so one a so forth. 'Gross. Gross. Gross.' But daddy didn't have anybody that was just his to kiss.
Gus vowed right now, that next year would be different. This Christmas he was going to invite Mr. Justin to nanny Deb's. Yeah, this time daddy was gonna have a mistletoe kisser.
"Sonny boy." he heard his daddy's voice, and noticed (partially embarrassed) that everybody had already moved ahead of him, passed Santa's mystery flyer. He sighed, took a deep breath and ran to catch up.
"Oh look here Miss Daphne, if it isn't one of your own."
She followed his outstretched finger, and rolled her eyes. Brian smirked.
"What? Every girl gets one." he smiled very much enjoying the woman's irritation. He looked down at the animal but did not touch it. "You're actually kinda cute for a muncher mascot." he told the beaver.
Glancing up he caught sight of a bull. 'It's a lesbian reunion.' he mentally joked and nodded towards the bull. "Melanie." he said before walking over to Gus and Justin.
Layla had overheard Mr. Brian's words, and she was excited. She was a girl. She wondered when she'd get a beaver of her very own.
"What's so interesting over here gentlemen?" Brian inquired.
"It's roosters!" Gus exclaimed. "Look at em' Daddy." he was an enthusiastic little shit.
Brian brought himself closer to the blond and lowered his voice, "If you've seen one cock you've seen a thousand." he said, his mind completely unprepared for the teacher's response.
"If you've seen a thousand, you're Brian Kinney." Justin stated not meeting Brian's eyes and with no hint of emotion. A fact that was rapidly driving Brian to the brink of insanity.
'Was he joking? Was he serious? Was it a bad assessment? Hell, even though it was an accurate one.' He tried to shake the thoughts away, only to find that he had knocked a few more loose.
'Did he detect a hint of sadness? Disgust? In Justin's voice. And just what the fuck was this churning in his gut? Why were long forgotten words like shame and regret wanting to form? Fuck. Why did any of this concern him? It goddamn didn't.' he decided and followed his sonny boy over to the goats.
"I hope we can find them." Emmett said irritated as he was unsuccessfully trying to read the zoo's map. "If someone didn't have to stop to tinkle twice on a twenty minute ride…Who drinks soda at seven O'clock in the morning anyway?"
"What?" hunter protested "It's a hell of a lot better than my previous morning high protein beverage. I used to fuck for a living remember?" he clarified, taking the map from fumbling fingers and giving it a once over.
"Speaking as only a previous hustler and not a 'Rocket Surgeon', I can only assume that 'Kid's Kingdom' sounds like a fucking good place to find some kids." he smirked.
Emmett rolled his eyes, and looked down at the toy bear in his hands, "This is going to be a long day." he told it.
"You ready to go Honeyrider?" Hunter inquired.
"Lead the way Miss Pussy." Emmett gestured forward.
'Straight' and 'Sissy' secret seeking sleuths headed towards the train.
A symphony of laughter played through the air. Daphne, Bryce, Gus, Layla, Brian and a million goddamn strangers all preformed a variety of notes in the choral mockery. He hated this song and his ass was stinging.
With tears in his eyes, Gus ran around to catch a glimpse of Mr. Justin's bottom again. This of course led to another onset of hysterics, more severe than the last. Looking a the bare flesh of Mr. Justin's hiney had his funny bone working over time.
Justin blushed deeper. So intensely in fact that it began to project from his face and made it's way to Brian's cock. Brian couldn't help himself from laughing when the goat had taken quite a substantial bite out of the blond's shorts. He couldn't blame the poor animal, for he himself had tasted that sweet ass, and could easily vouch for it's deliciousness.
His mind sent him a fleeting image of his own ripped pants at Hershey Park. An unapproved smile found it's way to his lips. 'I guess ruining pants in parks is our thing.' he thought, then he thought that he shouldn't ever think the words 'our thing' ever again. 'No. he had things and Justin had things. Together he and Justin had no things.'
Justin un-tucked his previously dress code required tucked in Sunnybrooke Academy t-shirt.
He found himself grateful for it's ridiculous excessive length. It hid the rip in his shorts, so no one would see his ass.
Brian watched as Justin pulled his hideous t-shirt down over his tear.
He found himself grateful for it's ridiculous excessive length. It hid the rip in his shorts, so no one else COULD fucking look at his ass.