WARNING: SMUT AND DRUG USE AND ABUSE

Stef had to head out to work and Lena went out shopping. Jesus had to get to work and Mariana and Adam took Isabel out to the park, leaving Jude and Connor alone... Jude had finished chapter four and when he did Connor took the book away which kinda made Jude sad. He looked over at him, seeing a devious smirk.

"What are you thinking?" Jude asked.
"We're alone, Jude." Connor muttered as he kissed at his neck.
"We are...OH! Oh, I get it."
"Mhmm.. So, you want to?" Connor asked, pulling back now as he let his hand cup Jude's. They met eyes and Jude leaned forward and kissed Connor.
"Are you sure though? You're not sore or in pain?" Connor just shook his head and pulled off his own shirt as he threw it aside then pulled off Jude's shirt. Jude took that as he wasn't in pain in any way and was totally all for it. Jude too was all for it. He didn't hesitate and started to unbutton Connor's pants as he pulled them off and ran his hands up his legs as he then pulled down Connor's briefs.
"You're beautiful.." Jude said as he took in Jude's naked body. He was somewhat a jock and liked to work out when he got a chance. He had six back and his legs were toned and so were his arms and his ass was amazing.
"You are too, Jude. Don't forget that ever." Connor said softly as he leaned up and kissed Jude as he started to take off his pants. He then slid his hand in to his boxers and grabbed as his ass which cause Jude to moan.

Jude was now laying down on his bed after handing Connor a condom. He took it and slid it on his hard cock. "You ready?" He asked as he positioned himself between Jude's legs as he leaned forward a bit and kissed him once more as he guided his cock forward and pressed against Jude's tight hole. The feeling only made Connor's cock throb as he pushed in more. Jude tensed a bit an let his hands rest against Connor's chest, not knowing that his nails were pressing against his skin. Connor thrusted slow like always as his lips met Jude's who were parted. He kissed him back as he moaned.

After a minute or two of taking it slow, Connor laid his head in the crook of Jude's neck, moaning loud as he started to thrust hard in to him. The sound of his waist smacking against Jude's legs and the sounds of Jude moaning filled the room. They hoped that through all this that no one had arrived home early. They wouldn't have heard them anyway. Connor got up on his knees, holding Jude's legs around him as he kept pounding in to him and soon he had cum.

Connor pulled out shortly after and took the condom off and tied it up as he then threw it out. Jude was still laid on his bed as he stroked his own cock, staring at Connor's ass. Connor turned slowly and smirked wide.

"Enjoying the view?" He said as he came forward and wrapped his mouth around Jude's cock and started to suck him off. Jude gripped tight at Connor's hair as he went up and down, moaning so to encourage Jude to cum. Jude arched his back as he felt himself close and without warning he came. Connor cleaned him up and swallowed as he then laid himself next to Jude on the bed, both panting and sweating.

"Next time... You're riding me. And I think I'll have your hands tied to the bed." Jude whispered in to Connor's ear, letting his hand trail over Connor's chest.
"You are evil." He said and kissed him. Jude got off the bed and grabbed some clothes.
"I'm going to take a shower, you want to join me?" Connor looked over at Jude and hopped off the bed and in to the shower they went.

Meanwhile, Jesus was at work, talking with a guy only three years younger than him. This guy had been through a lot, his mother killed his father then took him out of the state. There was a manhunt going on for the two of them all over the country. Years later, after his mother got in to drugs and prostitution and he had followed the same path, though, when some of his mom's clients found that he was prostituting himself they took the opportunity to play a joke on him. They set one guy up to call on him and when they were alone in the room the others had jumped out, tied him down and beat him, leaving him there to die which luckily he was able to get loose of his bounds and call for help. And now, here he was. A seventeen year old in a youth shelter talking to someone who he actually liked.

"How are you feeling since we last spoke?" Jesus asked, leaning forward a bit.
"I'm fine. Thanks for asking." Bryan spoke as he looked to Jesus, taking in his muscular arms.
"Anything else come up? New feelings? I heard your mom got her sentence. She's gonna be in prison for quite awhile."
"Well good. Fuck her."
"Hey... She's your mom. Loo, I've been through something with my birth mom. My sister started it but I had to intervene and although I hated her, there was still something there. Something that helped me acknowledge that she was my mother and although I felt that way toward her she was still my mom."
"She sold me multiple times for her own pleasure. Just so she could get the money."
"I know, and I'm sorry about that."
"That's what they all say..." Bryan let out a sigh and slouched down in his chair, "I'm sorry.. I didn't really get much sleep last night so that's why I'm like this."
"Why didn't you sleep well last night?" Jesus asked.
"Honestly?" Bryan asked and Jesus nodded. "I was jerking off to the thought of you..." Bryan admitted as he leaned forward, letting one hand rest on Jesus's left arm. "We both know what you're here for. Why don't we just get it over with."
Jesus stood suddenly and stepped back, "I think you've got me all wrong. I'm just here to talk with you, help you."
"You could help me by letting me suck your cock."

With that, Jesus left his room and exited the shelter, telling the women that he'd come back late but to keep an eye on Bryan. Jesus made it out to his car and when he turned he saw Bryan by the doors of the building. It sent a shiver down Jesus's spine. He knew this kind of work was going to be difficult but he didn't know it would come to this.

Later that night, Jude had drove Connor back to his dorm and Jesus had dinner with Lena and Mariana when his phone rang. He checked the ID and saw it was a private number. He stepped away and answered it.

"Hello?" He asked but there was no answer. "Bryan? Is this you, Bryan?"
"I'm coming for you."
"How did you get my num-.." Jesus started to say but then Bryan had hung up. He was shaking as he looked down at his phone. HE swallowed and tried to calm himself down as he returned to the kitchen.
"Who was that?" Mariana asked.
"Wrong number.." Jesus lied and put his phone in his pocket.