The sixth installment of Prom! I watched a MBAV ep last night, and saw Ethan use his left hand for a lot of stuff. I think he's left handed like me! Anyway, I hope your ready for a little... action, okay? I do not own MBAV, blah blah blah... READ ON!

Prom

Tonight Is Not Quite Over

~Ethan's P.O.V.~

"Tonight was great." I said as me and Benny walked in my house. Whether we met turn-off Garret, got beat up, and had small bladders or not. Dad and Jane were both at their friend's house, and mom was at a business meeting then going to Wonda's house for bunco, or something. She wasn't gonna be home till around 1:30.

"Yes, it is." Benny said. Wait. I noticed his error and raised an eyebrow. Benny smirked as he shut ther door to my room behind us. I looked at him, surprised. Benny took steps towards me until I was against the wall.

"Benny?" I asked shakily. He leaned in until our lips were brushing.

"Tell me you don't want it and I'll stop." He whispered. I didn't respond. Of course I wanted it! What a stupid question! "Ethan?" He asked. I bit my lip, almost his too, still meeting Benny's intence gaze.

"Yea?"

"The night doesn't have to be over so soon." He breathed. His sweet breath washed over me. I closed my eyes and let us kiss. He soon made it heated, pressing his body against mine and his fingers twisting in my hair. I put my hands on his shoulders waiverly and pulled him closer to me.

He moved us over to my bed and laid us down so I was under him. Soon, it was more of a french kiss as his tongue slithered out of his mouth and I repeated him. I don't think we've ever kissed like that. His hand moved under my jacket and tank top and lightly drew circles around my chest until I moaned. Then the jacket was off. The tank slowly followed. His lips moved down to my neck, drawing another moan from me.

"Yours too." I breathed, already reaching for it. He helped it off and pressed against me. The skin contact made me moan once again. He grinned and returned to kissing me passionately. His hands moved down to my pants and worked on getting them off. I panted, in need of the breath he allowed me to grab.

Then I heard the door open. A loud gasp brought Benny back to reality and he jumped off of me.

"M-mom! I-I can exp-plain." I stampered out, sitting up. Benny was just sitting there, face red and looking everywhere but my mom.

"Ethan, Benny, what do you think you're doing?" She asked weakly. We didn't answer. I looked at her to see her thinking face.

"I will be right back. Do not move or Benny will be out of here." She said before leaving. I looked at Benny.

"She's calling your dad to ask what she should do." He said, still not looking at me.

"How-"

"Mind reading spell. It works as long as I don't look at a person." I was impressed.

"Tell me what's happening." I said.

"She just got the phone... dialing his number... she told him." He looked down in embarrassment. My face felt hot as well.

"He said that there was nothing to do but give us our privacy." Benny said looking up in surprise.

"Really?" I asked, a bit stunned myself. Then Benny turned red again. "What?"

"He said 'At least we don't have to worry about Ethan getting a girl pregnant.' " I blushed too.

"It's true, though." I commented. "I can't believe he's okay with it." I mused. Benny laughed and looked at me.

"You just broke con-"

"I know. The phone calls over. She'll be coming up soon." He smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry for getting you in trouble, E."

"It's fine." Just then, mom showed up at the door... with sheets in her hands. Both me and Benny looked at her, stunned. Face pale, she put them down at the foot of my bed by Benny.

"G-goodnight, boys." She said faintly, then went downstairs, closing the door behind her. I glanced at Benny. He burst out laughing, and I repeated him. He stopped and kissed me, a small smile still lingering about his face.

~oOvVvOo~

I woke up the next morning with Benny in my bed, spooning me, both of us wrapped in the dirty covers, but that was all we were wearing. I got up slowly as not to wake him and made it to the shower.

After that, I crept back into my room only to bump into Benny, a blanket clad around his waist.

"Oh! Sorry!" I said. He smiled and cloaked us both in the blanket.

"It's fine. Happy anniversary." I smiled.

"You too." He gave me a wry smile and looked down.

"You're all wet." He stated warmly.

"I took a shower. And you should too." He grinned and took the blanket off of him. He went to the bathroom.

"I'll meet you downstairs!" He called. I agreed and got dressed before heading to the kitchen. Mom was there waiting and reading the paper with her coffee. I fixed two bowls of cereal and sat down with one. Mom peeked over her paper.

"Did you sleep well?" She asked faintly.

"Um... enough." I answered honestly. She moaned in disgust.

"Did you change out the sheets?"

"Benny did, I think." She nodded. "What happened with bunco?"

"Cancelled."

"Mom... do you hate me?" She put her coffee down.

"Why would I hate you?"

"Because I'm gay."

"Well, I don't like the idea, but I still love you, Ethan. Nothing can change that." She reached out and took my cheek in her hand.

"Yea, E, what a stupid question." Benny's voice rang behind me before grabbing the cereal and sitting beside me. Mom's face hardened slightly and she went back to her paper.

I waited for someone to break the tension that Benny was unaware of.

"Was lastnight the first time..." Mom asked, trailing off. Benny looked up.

"Yep."

"And you two are a thing?" She asked feebly. Benny reached for my hand under the table. When we touched, he raised it so mom could see.

"Four months today." Mom's face was white as snow.

"O-okay, then." She went silent. Benny didn't let go of my hand as we ate. Mom soon stood.

"I need to go to work. Bye, Ethan, love you. Um, bye, Benny." She said akwardly before leaving. I looked at Benny.

"What do you want to do?" I asked. He shrugged, then smirked.

"I have ideas..." He trailed off as his hands grabbed my waist and pulled me out of my seat, replacing me on his lap. I was instantly aroused from the bump I felt. We heard a faint "oh" and looked out the window. Mom looked embarrassed and walked away from the window. I felt red faced, as Benny was. Then he smirked again at me.

"She knew it. I knew she knew it." He chuckled. I playfully smacked his head.

"You're terrible." I giggled. His lips met mine. I moved to put my hands on his chest, but a hand restrited them. Benny's free hand roamed around until he was massaging me. I moaned and arched my back-for the umpteenth time since we got home- in pleasure. He grew a habit of not letting my hands touch him. I thought he didn't like it at first, but he just wanted to tease me.

I pulled my hands with a groan. "Stop." He let go with a chuckle. I put my hands gently on his chest again, and growled in his mouth when his hands approached them. He laughed out loud and put them on my waist, trying to pull me closer.

I pulled away and leaned back against the table. He panted and leaned forward, giving me a more feverent kiss. But I tilted my head side-ways.

"I love you, Benny. But we do need to breathe." He smiled.

"I barely noticed." I shook my head.

"How about the park? That's a good place." He nodded and let me stand.

After getting ready, I reached in my jacket pocket. I felt something and drew it out. It was a blank business card. I turned it over, then dropped it with a gasp.

212-8675. You know who it is.

I shivered at shoved it deep in the trash can. Benny came downstairs, ready to go to the park.

"Ethan? You okay? You look pale." He said. I shook my head.

"Just thought I saw a spider. But it was a fuzzy." He laughed at me, then grabbed my hand.

"Then let's go." We set off.

When we got there, we sat on a bench, watching the children on the playground.

"Remember that time you fell off the monkeybars?" Benny suddenly said. I remembered and relived the moment, watching the blurry 6 year old me on the monkeybars in front of me, blurry 6 year old Benny behind me.

"And you were crying and screaming for your Gramma, but I was laughing." I noted. He turned pink.

"You're nose was bleeding! I was six! I thought you were dying!" I laughed at him and his excuses, but they were true. When I looked at Benny, he looked sad.

"What's wrong?"

"You know we're never gonna be able to have kids together." He said, not looking at me.

"Well, we could adopt. And besides, we could have as much sex as we want." His frown didn't budge. I felt alarmed. Maybe it wasn't enough for him? What if he wanted a girlfriend? And if I wasn't enough for him?

"I need to use the bathroom." He said, suddenly standing. I covered my face.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm not a girl. Then you wouldn't be sad." His hands lifted my fallen face.

"Ethan, that's not it. I'm happy with you. But I really need to pee all of the sudden." A small smile crept on my face.

"I'll be right here." He walked away after a small kiss on my cheek. I shoved my hands in my pockets. My face paled as I felt a small card touch my hand. I swallowed and took it out.

Ethan Morgan, you are hard to get, but must be easy to get hard, after lastnight. So I guess I'll get you a way I didn't want to. Good thing Benny said his good byes already.

I swallowed again and looked around. A shadow hid behind a tree close by. I pretended I didn't see it. But it moved in the light. Of course, it was Garret.

"We meet again, my love." He purred. I tried to dart, but he grabbed my hand and covered my eyes. I shook it off, and looked around. I wasn't in the park anymore, but a house.

"Welcome to my humble abode." Garret said.

Oh, don't we hate him, the dreadful Garret. ~TrampledRose