Set in the same universe as Chapter 1.

Coming up behind him in their school hallway, Dean groped Seth's ass firmly and growled in his ear.

"We're going out tonight sexy. Dress pretty for me." Seth shivered and nodded already mentally planning his outfit as he leant into his boyfriend's side.


By the time Dean picked him up, Seth had decided on a shirt that covered little more than his pecs, and had glittered up his abs. His short pleated school girl skirt was paired with ripped fishnet stockings, and his usual combat boots. A chain hung loosely around his hips, acting as a pseudo belt for the skirt.

"Damn," Dean said, taking Seth's hand. "You look amazing babe. Ready to go?" Seth beamed and nodded, allowing Dean to lead him down his front steps to his car.


"I didn't know there was a fair open tonight," Seth mentioned as Dean pulled into the parking lot. His boyfriend grinned at him and slid out of the car, hurrying around to open his door for him.

"I'm not a girl Dean, you don't have to act chivalrous in an attempt to get into my pants," Seth huffed, flicking his hair away from his face.

"Oh baby, like you'd deny me," Dean teased, licking his lips and sliding his hand up Seth's skirt.

"Stop that!" Seth snapped, slapping Dean's hand away and nodding to the children walking past them. "Do you think we could not scar them for life?" Dean laughed and wrapped an arm around Seth's waist, leaning over and kissing his cheek lightly. Seth pouted until Dean rubbed his rough, stubbled cheek against Seth's neck.

"Oh all right then," Seth sighed, giving in and leaning into Dean's side. "But you owe me cotton candy." Dean grinned triumphantly and led Seth towards the gate. He just wanted to make out on the top of the Ferris wheel.