The Boys See It
He couldn't believe it.
He was seeing it, but he couldn't believe it.
Evan, like everyone else around them, knew that Jean and Scott were dating, but none of them knew the couple was like this.
Alone in his room, he rewound the tape of the events in the Danger Room that his hidden camera had caught and told himself he couldn't possibly have seen them doing what he thought he'd seen them doing.
As the tape began playing again, though, he realized his eyes weren't playing tricks on him.
Jean and Scott were having sex in the Danger Room when they went there for a "private training session" not working on some kind of special moves or anything else Evan had thought they'd be doing.
Well….not working on any special moves they could use in a fight, Evan thought as his head tilted to follow the couple as they shifted into a rather twisted position on the deck they'd used in their simulation.
Man, the guys have got to see this!
~*~*~
"Ok, it's five bucks to get in and you gotta swear never to tell anyone what you see. Got it?!"
Sam, Jamie, and Roberto all nodding eagerly at Evan's stern words and forked over their five dollars a piece.
Money in hand, he stepped back to let this last bunch of the boys at the institute enter his room for a private viewing of the tape he promised would blow their minds.
The younger boys quickly rushed inside to join Bobby, Kurt and Ray who were sitting on his bed and the floor of Evan's bedroom in front of the TV.
He tucked the money – $30 made in just an hour! – into a dresser drawer then pulled out the tape.
Turned, he moved to stand before his audience with the tape held high like a trophy.
"Ok, boy. On this tape you will see something you will never see anywhere else. It's not something meant for kids to see so," Evan looked directly at Jamie, "if you don't think you can handle watching two people doing it or keep your mouth shut about it afterward, then get out now."
No one budged except maybe to lean forward in eager anticipation of the moment he finally put the tape in and let them see for themselves what was on it.
Smiling smugly at how he knew they'd react, Evan did just that.
For the first ten minutes all they saw was the plain, familiar interior of the Danger Room.
"What is this?" Bobby asked.
"Yeah, that's just the Danger Room." Ray said with a frown.
"Just keep watching," Evan calmed them with a smile.
Suddenly the interior of the Room changed as someone was obviously setting up a training session.
"That's the Eiffel Tower," Jamie said as he recognized the scene taking shape.
"Can't you guys watch this quietly? I don't want anyone to get curious and listen in here," Evan ordered.
They all gave him disgruntled looks, but shut up and watched the tape.
He sensed all of them wanting to say something when Jean and Scott entered the simulation, but no one did.
Just as no one spoke as they all watched the couple lingering over their dinner, though he sensed a lot of impatience for the pair on the tape to hurry up and get on with the sex they'd been led to believe was on the tape.
Not a one of them could have managed a word as all their jaws dropped about to the floor as they saw Scott eventually stripped Jean bare on the television screen.
There were numerous uncontrollable, startled exclamations from the other boys as the couple starting having sex.
"Mein Gott," was heard from Kurt.
"Holy shit," Bobby and Ray both said.
"They're doing it," Jamie, Roberto and Sam exclaimed.
It took all Evan's control not to laugh out loud at their reactions.
"Man, this is better than any porno I've ever seen," Ray uttered as he stared wide-eyed at the TV.
"Like you've ever seen a porno," Evan scoffed.
"Dudes, zhis is a porno," Kurt interjected.
Everyone in the room had to nod their agreement at that statement and again they all fell silent to watch the remainder of the tape.
They'd remained silent as the tape ran out long after the couple had stopped their sexual frolicking, dressed again and left the Danger Room as it had been at the beginning of the tape.
"Rewind it," Bobby finally broke the silence to demand, starting all the others to demand a repeat showing.
"No way, the five bucks only covered the one time," Evan stated firmly.
"I've got five more, play it again," Jamie rushed to say, so excited he fell off the bed and multiplied into three more versions of himself.
"Dude, pull yourself back together or I'll charge you five bucks for each one of you."
The boy quickly obeyed Evan's order and recalled his clones into himself before forking over a single five-dollar bill.
Within seconds, Evan's earnings for the night had doubled to $60 and the tape was playing again.