LOL IM BAAAAD!! But don't be all TL;DR and skip the first part to get to the "good stuff" You have to read the first part or I will hate you forever (no I won't) I spent a lot of time on this chapter and after you read it...you will not be able to watch the show with a straight face anymore....THANKS FOR READING!!!

- chibi-beckett

Gene and Keegan found themselves on the pool deck with three minutes to spare. The other lifeguards and temps were conversing with each other and talking until the main lifeguard came onto the deck.

"I'm going to go hang my towel up, OK?" Keegan said and walked over to the towel rack and flung his own towel over. Another boy walked over and positioned his towel next to Keegan's. He was wearing the standard S.S. Sinister boys swimsuit and was a good foot taller than Keegan.

"You excited for today, da?" The boy asked.

Keegan looked back at his own towel and straightened it out of anxiety. He nodded his head and turned around to walk away but the boy grabbed him by the arm.

"Hey, vats your name?"

Keegan turned his head around and noticed that he was probably 16 years old or somewhere around there. He had very blond short hair that spilled into his eyes and his accent was a thick Russian tone. He didn't know if his iris's were gray or a pale blue but, they were very wide.

"Ke-Keegan." Keegan stammered.

The boy let go of Keegan's arm and took a step back.

"Oh! You're a boy, da!? I like vor outfit! I'm Konon, vat you can call me Konka!" Konon stated, putting his hands on his hips and smiling broadly.

Keegan smiled and turned around. His time on the ship might not be all that bad after all. Gene might be a jerk to him but, now he had Konon to hang out with!

"Thanks! Its very nice to meet you Konka!" Keegan held out his hand to shake and Konon took it.

"Keegan! It's time to start! Lets gt into formation!" Gene called from across the pool.

"Oh, its time to start! I'll see you after practice, Konka!"

Konon waved goodbye to him and ran off to his station of the pool. Keegan stood by the edge and tightened his hair strap. Gene handed him his goggles and stood by him.

"OK, first off. Were going to start with laps and then we'll do backstrokes. Sound good?" Gene stated not looking up from his clipboard.

Keegan was focused on the pool water and nodded harshly at the instructions.

"I'm ready when you are, Gene!"

Gene then looked up from his clipboard and noticed the determined look on Keegan's face. Truthfully, Keegan wanted nothing more than to please Gene. He wanted to show him that he could be just as good as any other teenager, even if he was only 14.

"Uh, alright! Lets start. Ready." Gene raised his whistle to his mouth and licked his lips.

Keegan relaxed and waited for the whistle. He bent his body and placed his fingers elegantly on the dive pad. From the corner of his eye, he could see Konon in position, awaiting the whistle from his tutor as well.

Finally the whistle sounded and Keegan dove into the water and started pumping his arms and legs, working to get to he other side of the pool. He flipped and pushed his legs against the opposite side of the pool and worked to get to the other side. He finally reached the wall and slapped his hand on the concrete in exhaustion.

"Good time. Lets do a couple more." Gene recorded on his clipboard as Keegan made his way out of the water.

"Yea! Sounds good." Keegan agreed and undid his hair tie to retie it.

As his hair flowed and stuck to his face, Gene became sidetracked and watched as Keegan closed one eye looking up to his hair. One hand was trying to tame his hair while the other was fixing the side of his swimsuit. After he pulled on the side of the spankie he let go and it made a satisfying slapping sound against his thigh. Gene blushed and looked away after he found himself staring.

"OK, I'm ready to start again!" Keegan exclaimed and walked up to the starting line again.

"All right. Oh my mark." Gene choked out.

They continued training for a couple hours. Backstrokes and diving were finally included and Gene noted that Keegan had slight trouble with keeping himself afloat, he would have to help him with that part.

Keegan walked over to Gene, towel on his head, drying off.

"Today was a good day! I learned a lot!"

Gene looked over at Keegan and smiled.

"Yea, today was pretty good. I'm sorry about all the stuff I said to you. You're actually a very good student." Gene said and gathered his clipboard.

Keegan smiled broadly and ran into Gene with a bear hug. Gene raised his hands in confusion and tried to retort to the hug but, could only stand there while Keegan pushed his face into his stomach.

"Thanks so much! That means a lot to me, you saying that!" Keegan laughed.

Gene softened up and patted Keegan on the head and smiled back.

"Anytime little guy. Anytime."

Keegan separated himself from Gene and looked past him. He saw Konon walking towards them with a huge smile.

"Oh Konon! Hi! This is my tutor, Gene."

Konon looked at Gene and smiled and waved.

"Hello Gene!" Konon greeted. Gene waved back and smiled.

"And I vot I told you to call me Konka! Vats my nickname!" Konon stated, waving a joking finger at Keegan's face. Keegan laughed it off and pushed his hand away.

"Sorry Konka! What are you doing now?" Keegan asked.

Gene left the two to converse as he wrapped the whistle around his neck. He caught Keegan talking about hanging out with Konon later on in the day and turned around.

"And where were you going to plan this?" Gene badgered.

Both boys looked over at Gene, dumbfounded. Keegan then smiled and threw his towel over his shoulder.

"Konka wants to take me to the buffet later for lunch. Is that okay with you?" Keegan asked with the most innocent face he could muster. Konon was also smiling, trying to win Gene over.

Gene didn't really care if Keegan hung out with this kid but, the face Keegan was giving him wouldn't allow him to say no anyways.

"Uh, sure whatever. Just change first OK?" Gene stated and walked back to his room.
"Oi, Keegan." Konon called.

Keegan turned his face around and smiled at Konon. "Yea!?"

"How bout' vou meet me by the lobby doors, da?" Konon asked.

Keegan nodded his head and started off towards Gene's direction.

"I'll see you in a half an hour Konka!" And with that, Keegan met up with Gene, on his way to his room.

* * * *

The swimsuit has long been discarded on the floor, along with Frogg's shorts, shirt and goggles. Voltar had long since given up, he was too small to fight back. Sweat littered his forehead as Frogg littered his neck with kisses and love bites.

"How old are you Voltar?" Frogg asked between nips on the neck.

Voltar remained quiet, breathing heavily as the kisses and nips were on his coller bone. The cold metal rubbing his stomach didn't help at all either.

"I don't want to have to ask again, Voltar." Frogg breathed into his chest.

Voltar brought his knees up and rested them on Frogg's sides. Frogg took both of his claws and grabbed hold of Voltar's thighs and raised his head to smile devilishly at him. Voltar looked away from him, eyes closed.

"I'm 18." Voltar breathed.

"Oh? I could've sworn you were younger than that..." Frogg pestered and pushed his lower half forward, grinding their hips together.

Voltar gasped out loud and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Does that feel good? Do you do anything like this on your home planet?" Frogg droned on and on, pushing his hips deeper and deeper into Voltar's.

The more he repeated the action, the more vocal Voltar became. Eventually he took his hands out of his face and laid them on Frogg's shoulders. Frogg let go of Voltar's thighs and climbed on top of him, digging his hips deeper and deeper, to see if Voltar would shout his name this early in his game. Although, he was cheating a little, he still had his boxers on and Voltar was naked.

"Unn- Fr- unn." Voltar stammered.

This caught Frogg's attention. It was so close, he was about to say his name. The fact alone made his erection twitch but, the fact that Voltar didn't say his full name made him a little angry. Frogg lifted himself off of Voltar and tore his boxers off, throwing them across the room. He slammed his hips back onto Voltar, connecting the two erections. Frogg gripped Voltar's hip and dug deeper and deeper, panting all the while.

"AH! Ahh ohh! Fro-Frogg!!" Voltar finally yelled. It took him a few good grindings and a couple of kisses but, he finally said it.

Frogg was fully erect and he wasn't a pedophile or anything, knowing that Voltar was 18 but, Voltar's body just laying there, rainbow hair tossed across his face and the bed, his eyes half lidded and mouth just hanging open. One would be crazy to not take him right there.

"You know what I'm going to do now, don't you?" Frogg told Voltar and he just responded with heavy breathing, his body rocking with Frogg's as he pounded their hips together.

Frogg finally stopped and ran a claw through his sweat drenched hair causing some locks of blue to fall into his face. His red eyes narrowed and a smirk played on his face as he positioned himself in between Voltar's legs. To Frogg's surprise, Voltar lifted his legs to let Frogg access easier.

"Thats such a good boy." Frogg praised as he was about to enter Voltar. Frogg bent down and placed a kiss on Voltar's right cheek, then his chin, his left cheek , and as he kissed Voltar full on, he entered him fluently. Voltar gasped and screamed at the sudden intrusion. Frogg took this chance to shove his tongue down Voltar's throat, muffling his screams.

"Frogg! Frogg, take it out!! It hurts!" Voltar gagged. He gripped to the pillow his head was laying on and ripped the left side. He felt so full, there was no way that Frogg was this huge.

Frogg raised his head up from Voltar's face. Voltar was still gripping onto his pillow, his breathing was very labored and a tear slid down his cheek. Clearly, he wasn't used to this kind of pain.

"Get adjusted to it now, I can't stay here forever." Frogg demanded.

Voltar moved his hips left and right trying to get comfortable with no avail. Frogg bit his lip and pulled out of Voltar, leaving only his tip in and slammed back into him. Voltar arched his back so far Frogg thought it would break. The sound from Voltar's throat sounded like choking but, he was trying to scream. He fell back onto the bed and stared up at Frogg with tired eyes. He couldn't take a lot more of this torture but Frogg had all day, wither Voltar liked it or not. Frogg then proceeded to keep pumping into Voltar's small frame and Voltar made a small noise every time Frogg would go deeper and deeper. Frogg glanced down and noticed that he tore Voltar's inside walls. Blood littered the sheets, it would sting Voltar if he came inside him.

"Frogg! Frogg! Uahhnnn! Oh my god!" Voltar got a lot louder as Frogg pressed on.

Frogg licked his lips and grabbed a tighter hold on Voltar's hips. He slammed so hard into him, Voltar's hips raised off the bed.

"Your mine now! Don't look at anybody else! Your mine!" Frogg growled, picking up the pace.

Voltar's tears soaked the sides of his face and dripped on to the bed. He was moaning incoherent words and loosened his grip on his pillow was the pain numbed and the pleasure took over. He tilted his head back and moaned Frogg's name.

Frogg flipped his hair and bit his lip, continuing his actions.

"You're so much better than I expected. Your mine, every goddamn piece of you." Frogg moaned, he was reaching his limit.

Voltar bit his lip and thrashed his head back and forth, he was about to spill as well.

"Oh god, Voltar. I'm coming! Hnn-AH!" Frogg spilled everything into Voltar. He could feel him shudder under his claws from the sudden burst.

Frogg removed himself from Voltar and looked down at his erection. He smirked and lowered and breathed on it. Voltar looked down at him with heavily lidded eyes.

"What are you doing?!" Voltar breathed.

Frogg licked the tip of Voltar's erection and Voltar quickly grabbed the pillow behind him and slammed it on his own face to muffle his loud groan of approval.

"Finishing what you didn't take care of, Voltar." Frogg said and took Voltar into his mouth.

Under the pillow, he was moaning so loud, the pillow wasn't really necessary. Voltar removed it to breath and bucked his hips up to get more pleasure from Frogg's mouth. Frogg dipped his tongue in and out of the slit of Voltar's length and looked up at him and he lapped up the juices that were spilling out. That was about it for Voltar as he released his load all over Frogg's face and parts of his mouth. Frogg sat straight up and wiped parts of Voltar's mess off of his face onto his claw. He then licked it off and reached down to grab a very spent Voltar. Frogg sat cross-legged on the bed and cradled Voltar in his lap. Voltar was half asleep from the pain, the exhaustion, and the sex.

"All mine...all mine." Frogg pushed a lock of rainbow hair out from his eyes and caressed his chin. Voltar was asleep by this time.

Frogg laid Voltar in bed and covered him up. He slipped on his boxers and walked into the bathroom. He grabbed a washcloth and began to wipe his face off. His crimson eyes staring back at him as his brain just processed what he just did. He had deflowered an alien, his friend, his boss. There was no coming back from this. He leaned against the doorway of the bathroom, the sunlight from the porthole window shadowing his stomach and abs. His hair was still loose from the sex and he had yet to put his goggles on. He looked upon the sleeping Voltar, in the bloody sheets. He thought about what would happen in a few hours when he woke up, when Red and Doomageddon came back into the room. He would deal with all of that later. He was in the now, and now he just screwed the one guy that would give him a job in Metrotown. Possibly the world even.

"This is going to be a long boat trip." Frogg whispered to himself and shut off the lights.