Ienzo dropped his things and walked to the door, looking back at Braig with a scowl. He slammed the door, and locked it, then walked back over, nearly tackling Braig onto the bed. The boy straddled the other, and began to send lingering kisses down his neck and chest, pulling anxiously at the fabric of his shirt.

Elaeus stared wide eyed from the closet, covering his mouth so tight that red finger marks were blossoming on his skin. He had to refrain from falling out of the closet or losing his balance. Did Braig forget he was in here!? He banged a fist against the wall, trying to subtly signal Braig, but he got the wrong reaction...

"Whawasat!?" Ienzo hissed through several kisses. He turned his head a few centimeters to the side, but Braig caught his chin and pulled him back down, muttering something like 'construction'. The two rolled over so Braig was on top, and he hastily removed his own shirt, Ienzo doing the same. The thing bout Ienzo was that he was dominant. He flipped his and Braig's position once again, and looked down, working on the teens pants belt. "Why can't you just be undressed when I get here!?" Ienzo nearly yelled, frustrated with trying to figure out the complexity of the belt.

Elaeus bit his lip, trying not to stare. How could Ienzo, sweet, sensitive, caring, fragile, beautiful, Ienzo be so...so... Elaeus couldn't seem to think of an appropriate word to match the certain circumstances, but it was...something. He suddenly blinked, and got out his cellphone, turning on the text function. Quickly typing out a message, he sent it to Even, praying to god he was the genius everyone praised him for being.

Even blinked as his ring tone went off. He looked at his phone, the option '1 New Text. Read now, yes or no?'. He mulled over whether he should put the phone away or not, but decided against it, opening the phone to read the message.

Even, do you think you can call Ienzo to the laboratory for me?

I need to meet him there.

Thanks, Elaeus.'

Even sighed and rubbed his temples, chewing on a pen. He shut his phone, reopened it, then dialed his legal son's phone.

Ienzo was pissed at the sound, and contemplated throwing it at the wall, then again it was Even... He was lost for a moment, before he decided to answer it, still rubbing lightly against Braig, keeping him in the mood. "Hello?" he murmured, glaring at the wall in front of himself.

"Ienzo, come to the laboratory. Elaeus needs to see you, and apparently it's urgent." Even looked to his computer, typing a report for Ansem as he talked. Ienzo frowned, and ran a hand through his hair, thinking.

"Fine...I'll be there in a bit," he announced, pulling his shirt over his head. He sighed, and crawled off of Braig, "I guess I'll be back later, if that's all right. But maybe not...it depends. Sorry, I was actually looking forward to this, believe it or not. You're by far the best fuck I've had in a long, long time." With those final words said, Ienzo left the room, and started towards the laboratory.

Once the coast was clear, Elaeus burst out of the closet, clutching his heart as he gasped for breaths. Not because the closet was airtight, but because of what had just unfolded in front of him. Elaeus was seventeen, and he still hadn't had his...first time, and Ienzo was thirteen! He sent a withering glare at Braig who was still staring at the spot Ienzo was talking with Even on the phone.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU STOP!?"

Braig snapped out of his trance, and looked at Elaeus. "What do you mean?" Elaeus walked over, and wrapped his hands around Braig's throat, giving him a light shake, before pushing him back onto the bed. "Whatever! I've got to meet Ienzo in the LABS now!" he gritted out. "What am I going to TELL him!?"

He clutched his hair and ran through the doors and to the halls, skidding to a stop when he reached the laboratories. He opened the door, panting slightly. He spotted Ienzo right away, and walked in, grabbing him by the arm, only to pull him out of the office where Even had also resided.

"What!?" Ienzo hissed, wrenching his arm away. He was never one for body contact unless it was going to make him feel good. Elaeus regained his breath, staring down at the calm and composed boy. The auburn haired male would never understand the intricacies of the mauve haired boy.

"I just....wanted to say..." Sayitsayittellhimyouidiottellhimhowyoufeelnowsavehimyouresoweak! "I just...want to say..." Elaeus continued. Ienzo rose an eyebrow, awaiting the answer impatiently. He ran his hands through his hair, and crossed his arms, obviously getting fidgety from the long wait. "IlikeyouIenzo!" Elaeus finally slurred out.

Ienzo rose a thin eyebrow, and his lips curled into a dangerous smirk. "Oh, Elaeus, that's sweet, really, but you're four years older than me, and I'm afraid you'll pressure me into doing bad things that I'm just not ready for yet. You're sweet, though, really, but I'm going to have to decline.

Elaeus frowned, and suddenly Ienzo looked like prey. A thought struck Elaeus as Ienzo feigned innocence. He was three steps ahead. Ienzo thought he was as ignorant of his situation, but he knew everything. "I know about your whole...secret life, Ienzo," he said calmly.

"Oh? Secret life? Elaeus, I have to say I have no idea what you're talking about," Ienzo frowned, blinking softly in confusion. Elaeus sighed softly, looking Ienzo in the eyes. The boy looked completely innocent, but he didn't buy it for a second. Ienzo was a manipulative little brat, but Elaeus loved him so much.

Elaeus thought quickly. He grabbed Ienzo by the arm, and dragged him to his room. "Here," he said, walking to his computer. He typed in the address that Braig had told him about, and pressed enter. Ienzo leaned over the chair, and watched as Elaeus clicked the enter sign to the website. His eyes widened, and he covered his face, "Elaeus! That is vulgar!"

Elaeus rolled his eyes as Ienzo uncovered his own. The silverette reached over, resting his hands on the keyboard. "I can't believe I have to prove to you that I'm not a slut," Ienzo murmured, quickly typing in his name. The results came up empty. "There? See? Happy?" Ienzo frowned, exiting out of the site.

Elaeus stared at the screen as Ienzo strutted off. He wasn't going...crazy, was he?

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Sorry if this chapter was kind of rushed. ^^;

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