Chapter 35

"Is she OK?"

"A little shook up, but she's asleep." He sighed. Sebastian pulled his friend into his arms. It had been a long night. Thad's phone buzzed in his pocket. It was Wes calling about his picture texts. "Hey Wes."

"Are you OK? You seem tired?"

"Been a long evening."

"Did something happen."

"Sorta, it wasn't him, Kurt was out looking for trouble."

"Is Ray OK?"

"She's fine, she's asleep, Peyton protected her, he's in hospital with three cracked ribs. Wes, I feel awful. Sam, Santana and Seb helped, but I've never seen Kurt like that, he looked sorta broken."

"Maybe he's still pissed about not getting into NYADA, he's blown his chances when he gets charged with this, NYADA doesn't take you if you've had convictions. Is everyone else OK?"

"Yeah, they're fine. I should go, I'm tired."

"OK, I love you Thad."

"Love you too Wes. Night."

"Night baby."

The four teenagers fell asleep on the sofa, Thad awoke in the early hours of the morning, not knowing why he went to Sunshine's room and found her sobbing. Imeadiatly he pulled her into his arms.

The police arrived the next morning and interviewed the four older teenagers, since Sunshine was under 16, even if just she was required to have a parent or guardian, over 25 there, so they waited until Lydia arrived home.

Wes sat in his class with Allison and Jackson, they were finding out whether they had passed or failed and how many credits they had earned. To pass they needed 21/30. "OK, let's get this over with," Wes sighed as Allison handed him and Jackson their envelopes. "Alli, you were first to perform."

She opened it, "26 Credits, pass." She smiled, reading through the comments.

"OK, dude, I'll rock paper scissor you for it," Jackson said. Jackson won, "alright, 23, pass, 'note, try not to yell at performers, no matter how bratty they are,'" the others pulled faces before laughing. "Not funny," he smiled.

"Correct, hilarious."

"OK funny-boy, what'd you get?"

"Let's find ou-"

"Wes, what is it?"

"Dude?"

"29/30," he said quietly in disbelief.

"No way!"

"Yes way!" Allison yelled, taking the paper and reading it. Kyle smiled at his students from where he sat at his desk, marking their latest essays.

Four weeks later the semester ended for summer. Wes packed his things to visit home, he was staying the whole summer to be with his family, friends and most importantly, his boyfriend. At the airport he waited for take off and then just to land. Catching a cab to the house, he knew Thad would be at school. The night before graduation Seniors were asked to stay in the school as a completion thing. He asked them not to let Thad know he was there, he wanted to surprise him.

The morning of Thad's graduation Wes drove ahead to Dalton, texting Sebastian to get Thad in the choir room.

"Seb, come on, why am I here? I'm going."

"No, Thad, please, just two more minutes."

"Sebastian-"

"It's OK Seb, I can take it from here." A voice said, Sebastian grinned. He hugged Wes as he passed and nodded at his request. Wes closed the doors and Thad ran into his arms.

"I missed you so much," he whispered against Wes' skin.

"Same," Wes attached their lips. "With your permission, I want to do something to you, that I have wanted to do since we started dating."

"I'm all yours."

"Close the curtains then." Thad grinned as Wes locked the doors. Once they were closed Wes beckoned him over with his finger, to the council table where with one fluid motion he cleared it with his arm. "I have always wanted to do that."

"What should I do?"

"Turn around and hold on tight." Thad turned so he faced the table and gripped the sides, Wes pushed him slightly lower, reaching around he undid Thad's belt, lowered his trousers and boxers. "So beautiful," he murmured kissing Thad's jaw, Thad felt himself harden at his words and tone of voice. "Here," he handed Thad a condom.

"Bu-"

"So we don't make a mess." Wes kissed him again and Thad nodded, Wes rolled one down his own length and fished the lube from his jacket, before tossing it and Thad's shirt aside. Coating his fingers he kissed Thad's shoulder, teasing his entrance before pushing past the muscle into the tight, heat.

"Oh God, I miss this," Thad muttered gripping the desk, Wes worked him open, adding a second and third finger. "Wes, please I need you now," he begged, he was close, it had been a while and he needed Wes inside of him. Wes pulled his fingers out and Thad whined.

"Hold tight," Wes murmured lining his lube slick cock with Thad's hole. Slowly, with a kiss to Thad's lips he pressed inside, Thad gritting his teeth, knuckles turning white from how tight he was gripping. Once Wes was completely inside he stopped, Thad took a minute to adjust, this was an entirely new concept of fullness.

"Jesus, Wes, please, move, oh God," he stammered as Wes began a steady pace, speeding at Thad's encouragement. Knocking Thad's feet a little further apart he got a better angle and Thad cried out as Wes slammed into his prostate again and again. "Wes, please, oh God, I'm close," Wes reached around and began pumping Thad's hard cock in time with his thrusts. "Ah- Fuck Wes!" He called reaching his climax, tightening around Wes, which was all Wes needed to reach his orgasm.