The school day goes by pretty well. Jonathan takes a few tests. When we walk down the hall, many people are looking at Jonathan with pity. It infuriates him. Sometimes I hear girls whisper things like: "It's such a shame that they're gays now. It's such a waste." That infuriates the both of us. We haven't suddenly just turned gay. Neither of us is completely gay. We both have dated girls and enjoyed it, but now we just found out that we like being with each other more than anyone else.

Every teacher is telling Jonathan how sorry they are of what happened to him. And they also give him the look.

By the end of the day as we walk out of the school, Jonathan is pissed off. He's storming towards my car and I hurry behind him. I unlock the car doors and we go inside. Jonathan lets out a deep sigh.

"Finally. Peace," is all he can say. I chuckle.

"How do you know that tomorrow is going to be any easier?" He turns to glare at me slightly.

"It has to be. They saw that I'm fine. Okay, maybe I need to walk more carefully, not to put so much pressure on my ribs. They still don't need to give me that look. If they still do that tomorrow, then I'm honestly gonna have to say something about it." During his ramble I've already started the car and am driving towards his house.

"I can only imagine how annoying it is. And did you hear those things the girls said about us?"

"That was so annoying too. It's not like we're the only fucking guys in the world!" he exclaims.

"We're not, but we are the best looking." I grin at him and he grins back.

"Yes we are. No one can compare to us. I bet a lot of them would even pay to see us do some stuff together."

"Of course they would. Imagine how hot we look when we're making out or doing things to each other, naked in your bed." I'm getting really hot as I talk about this stuff. I need to have him right now. I can see that he's also getting pretty turned on as the front of his pants bulges more.

"Maybe we could tape it and see just how sexy we look together," he says seductively and I drive a bit faster.

As we arrive to his house we go straight up to his room. He closes the door and I gently turn him around to face me. His eyes are filled with so much hunger and I know that mine are too. I grab him by the back of his head and bring his lips to mine. He groans against my lips as I press my body tightly against his. I feel his hard on rubbing against mine as we continue kissing passionately.

I guide him to his bed and lie down next to him. I really wish I could lie on top of him, but his ribs need to heal and I don't think putting my body weight on top of his is helping.

We stare at each other with hooded eyes. I move the hair out of his eyes and keep my hand there gently pressed against the side of his face.

"I want to fuck you so badly right now," Jonathan says.

"I don't think we can. I don't want to hurt you. I mean how could we? If I would be on top I would have to put pressure on you and if you would be on top…" I trail off as I can't really come up with anything. I mean, of course he would put a little pressure on his ribs as he would be moving, but I think it'd be just fine. It gets me so fucking turned on to think of him moving on top of me. Sure, it kind of scares me how his big dick is going to fit inside me.

"Problem solved. I'll be on top," Jonathan says in a low sexy voice. He spreads my legs and settles down on top of me. I wish I could just snap my fingers and our clothes would magically disappear.

Jonathan starts to grind against me. I rip his shirt off and he immediately does the same to me. He lowers his naked torso against mine. His warm, muscled body feels so damn good. He starts kissing me urgently and my hands move to the button of his jeans. I open them and push them down along with his boxers. I'm getting extremely impatient. I need to have him now!

Soon we're both completely naked, Jonathan still lying on top of me. Both of us are gasping for breath because of the passionate kissing and sexual need. I can feel his hard cock pressed against me and it's not enough. I want it inside me.

"Are you ready?" he asks breathily.

"I'm so fucking ready," I say desperately and he grins at me. He reaches out for his nightstand and takes the lube. We're definitely gonna need a lot of that, since he's so big.

He kneels between my legs and strokes me a bit. As I would need that. I'm pretty much ready to burst right now. Thankfully he soon takes the lube and puts some of it to his fingers. First he pushes in one finger and it feels a bit uncomfortable, but soon it starts feel good. One by one he puts more fingers inside me and then he has three inside me. I'm panting and enjoying the things he's doing to me.

"Does it feel good?" Jonathan asks as he continues to slowly pump his fingers inside me.

"Yes," I groan.

He comes up and kisses me his fingers still pleasuring me.

"Are you ready for me?" he mumbles against my lips.

"As ready as I'll ever be," I answer, knowing that no amount of fingers is going to completely prepare me for him. Or sure, if it would be like his whole hand, but I don't want that.

He takes his fingers out of me and then I feel the head of his dick pushing in slightly. We remain eye contact as he little by little slides inside. He stays still and kisses me, giving me time to get used to him. First it hurts like hell, but little by little I get used to the feeling of him inside me.

Jonathan starts to move in and out and we both groan.

"Fuck. You feel so good, Jace," he moans.

"So do you." I move my hands up and down his back and start meeting his thrusts. He stars moving harder and faster. Both of us are groaning and panting loudly.

I look down to see his big, hard dick moving in and out of me and it is so fucking hot. The sight of this very hot guy fucking me is getting me extremely close. Of course also the fact that I have deep feelings for him is making it more pleasurable.

Jonathan moves impossibly fast now, both of us groaning repeatedly.

"I'm gonna cum," he breaths out.

"Cum inside me," I groan and immediately his movements stop and his back arches as he comes inside me. He groans my name against my neck.

Feeling him coming inside me triggers me and I cum all over my abs and chest, breathing out his name.

Jonathan slumps down on top of me, still inside me. We're both gasping for breath as we come down from our high.

After a moment he lifts his head from my neck. He presses his lips against mine. His lips and tongue move against mine slowly and lovingly.

After a while we separate and he looks at me gently.

"I love you so fucking much. Of course I loved you before too as a friend, but now I love as more," he says.

"I love you too," I respond. I've wanted to say that for a while, but I guess I've been scared. And I now realize how stupid I was.

We contently lie in each other's arms sometimes kissing and sometimes just looking at each other.


Later me and Jace walk downstairs, still in bliss of having sex for the first time with each other. As we walk in the living room, I wished we had stayed upstairs.

Clary and Sebastian are passionately making out on the couch, Sebastian on top of her. They're grinding against each other's and moaning.

I clear my throat loudly and they jump apart. Their expressions are startled.

"I didn't notice you guys there," Clary says embarrassed.

"Well, you could've at least gone to your room to do that," I point out. I really wished they would've. I did not need to see that. Or hear that.

"If you would've kept the noise down, we could've stayed in my room. Seriously, I think our neighbors heard it too," Clary says. I didn't even hear the front door as I was so concentrated on Jace.

"Sorry. I guess I didn't really hear you coming in," I say, smirking at her.

"You asshole! " she exclaims.

"You can go upstairs now. It's all yours," Jace teases.

"Hey!" I protest. I know Sebastian and Clary have already had sex, but I'm still her protective big brother and I don't want to encourage her to go to bed with her boyfriend.

But it's too late, seeing as they're already running upstairs, grinning. Great.

"Sorry,"Jace says, but it doesn't sound like he's sorry at all.

"Yeah, I'm sure you're really sorry. How about we go buy that clown doll to you now?" A dark grin spreads to my face and Jace looks panicked.

"No. Sorry, I just thought that… Because they have already had sex…" he's stumbling with his words.

"Relax, I'm not going to buy the doll. That is, if you behave." I grin at him.

"But if I wouldn't behave, I'm sure you could think of a different punishment," he says lowly.

"Really? What kind of punishment?" I ask, pulling his body against mine. Instead of answering me, he slips out of my arms and goes to sit down on the couch. I go sit down next to him, but he just ignores me. He opens the TV.

"Oh great! It's the new season of 'American Horror Story: Freak Show'," Jace says and watches it excited. I turn to look at the TV and grin. It's the second episode. I already watched the first episode, and there was this really creepy clown. It was even creepier than the one in 'It'. This should be fun.

Jace glances at me and notices how I'm grinning.

"Why are you grinning like that?" he asks suspiciously.

"I'm just really excited for this," I answer. He nods and faces the TV again.

Soon the moment I've expected comes.

"Holy fuck!" he yells and turns his head away fast. I laugh. "You knew about this, didn't you? That's why you were grinning like that!"

"It's just so funny!" I say, still laughing. Of course it's not funny when he's really scared, but when he's just a bit freaked out, it's hilarious.

"No, it's not! How the fuck am I gonna be able to sleep with that creepy clown in my head? I mean, it was even creepier than the one in 'It'." He shudders. I run my hand through his hair.

"I think I know what we can do when you're not gonna be able to sleep," I say seductively.

"Oh really?" He smirks.

"Really," I say and connect my mouth with his, all clowns forgotten.


A week later me and Jace are lying on a couch in my living room, kissing and enjoying the feel of each other's bodies. Everything has been great. After a couple of days everyone at school realized that I really am okay, thankfully they don't give me that annoying look anymore. Plus, the students also got tired of talking about me and Jace. Everything is in perfect balance and I feel like nothing can break this.

"Awww! Aren't you guys cute!" comes the voice of my sister, who has the worst timing always. Me and Jace sit up.

"What do you want?" I ask slightly pissed off. Her expression turns into nervous and my face softens.

"I have something to tell you," she says nervously.

"What is it?" I ask concerned.

"I- I'm pregnant." I sit there, thinking if I just heard her correctly. And then I bolt up from the couch fast.

"What?!" No, this cannot be happening.

"I just don't know what to do. And Sebastian…" she trails off, looking down.

"What did that bastard do? I'm gonna kick his ass," I say and start to walk towards the front door, but Clary catches me.

"No! Please stay. I don't want to be alone right now," she pleads with her big green eyes. I pull her in for a hug.

"I'm gonna kill that bastard. He left you, didn't he?" I ask angrily. Her body starts to shake. First I think it's because she's sobbing, but then I hear those familiar giggles. What the fuck? I pull away from the hug and yes, she is laughing. Then I get it. "That was all a prank wasn't it?" I ask astounded.

"Yes!" she manages between her laughing. "You should have seen your face!" She's doubling over with laughter. I'm still standing in shock.

"That was so unfair! How could you do something like that?" Clary's laughter dies off and she's wiping her eyes because of laughing so hard.

"I just got this idea and it refused to leave my head. What was I supposed to do?" she asks innocently.

"Fight the temptation? That was just so… You know, this is not going to stay here. I still haven't even revenged that porn you put into my DVD player." I never really remembered to do that. I had so much other drama in my life, but now…

An evil grin spreads to my face and Clary's smile disappears. That's right, you should be scared.

Jace is still sitting on the couch, looking at us warily. He's probably having second thoughts about being with me. The expression on his face is so hilarious that I can't help but laugh. Clary turns to look at what I'm laughing at and after seeing Jace starts to laugh too.

My laughter dies quickly and I remember how I shouldn't be in good terms with my sister right now. I turn to look at her and her laughter dies immediately.

"This time I will get my revenge," I say and enjoy the frightened look on her face.

I go sit down next to Jace and Clary runs to her room.

"What the fuck was that?" Jace asks and I chuckle.

"That, was a beginning of a prank war," I say and Jace groans.

"Does that mean that I have to be a part of that? After all, we do hang out together almost all the time."

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." I kiss him.

"I don't need protection," he says defiantly.

"Of course you don't." Jace looks offended.

"Hey-!" I cut him off with my mouth and push him to lie down on the couch.


I came up with some more ideas, but there still isn't that many chapters left.