Okay so I had a lot of requests that were kind of similar then kinda not… so I just combined them into one long chapter.

This is also a SEQUEL TO THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER.

This is for KIGEN DAWN, BETHAN FOREVER, USERNAME HERE, & IAMTHEOUTCAST.

I hope ya'll like it!

Updated: 1/20/2015

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Benny and Ethan were in class; a few days had passed since their "night" together in the Eternity Cage, and Ethan was still rattled by it. Benny, of course, that cocky son-of-a-bitch, acted like it was no big deal, and clearly didn't see why Ethan should be so freaked.

"Shouldn't you be more concerned with midterms coming up?" This was Benny's response every time Ethan brought it up. Ethan decided it was time to just drop it; maybe Benny would never want his "turn"…

Ethan could only hope.

So, he took his friend's – they were still "friends" right, or what? Ethan didn't know – advice and began to study for midterms, which would be starting next week.

And Ethan was feeling the stress of studying. He had taken on one more class than Benny had – although now it was just a stupid reason to do so he realized – and it was draining him.

The two boys had decided to stay behind school one day, closed up in the library – yes, they were nerds so much that the librarian didn't even care if they stayed – and were alone, together, and Ethan was feeling that too.

"You know, if you hadn't taken that stupid… what class was it?" Benny asked as the two worked on review sheets.

"Um, Advanced Senior Calculus."

"That's the one. If you hadn't taken that to be with Sarah, we could be studying for everything together."

"Well, I was stupd and naïve, what can I say?" is all Ethan said, ignoring Benny's laugh and focusing on the large textbook and thick packet of papers in front of him.

"You've always been stupid E."

"Hey!" Benny shrugged at the look on Ethan's face and went back to doing his own review; Ethan stared at him before he went back, his body tense with concentration.

"Ya know," Benny said, not looking up from what he was doing, voice way too smooth for Ethan's liking, "I could help you with that."

"With what….?"

"The stress of studying. You look like you're ready to break."

"How would you know? You're not even looking at me."

"I'm always looking at you E." Ethan flushed at that and looked down at his own work while Benny spoke again. "You're tense; I can help."

"How…?"

"How's a shoulder massage feel?" Benny asked, finally looking up; Ethan couldn't read his face, which should have raised a red flag right away. But he just closed his own book and looked Benny in the eyes.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why do you want to do this?"

"You gotta question everything don't you?"

"When I don't understand… yes."

"E, just relax, okay?" He watched Benny rummage in his backpack and pull out a small bottle of lotion.

"Why do you-"

"Stop questioning everything, okay?"

"…Okay…" Benny smiled and tugged at Ethan's shirt, finally having to strip it off of Ethan with a magical snap of his fingers. "Benny! We're in school!"

"And we're the only ones here," Benny said, squirting the lotion into his hands and rubbing them together before rubbing Ethan's shoulders. Ethan relaxed almost immediately.

But Benny didn't stop.

"See, doesn't that feel better? Why'd you have to take a class for Sarah anyways?"

"I loved her," Ethan said, eyes slipping closed and head leaning back. Benny leaned down and whispered in his friend's ear.

"Loved? That's past-tense my friend."

"Well… I can't stop thinking about what you've done to me."

"You can't?"

"No... Sarah is more like a fading memory now. There's only you." Benny grinned and brazenly pressed a kiss to Ethan's neck as his hands continued to work on his friend's shoulders.

He didn't miss the moan that Ethan emitted, the way his eyes fluttered.

"I can't stop thinking about you either," he told Ethan, whose face flushed and his eyes opened, unfocused and glazed. Benny stopped massaging his shoulders and looked back at him.

"What did you do to me?"

"E-"

"Hey!" Benny snapped his fingers and Ethan's shirt was back on him. The two stood away from each other as large men –no, students- banged on the locked library door, trying to get in. "Hey! Nerds! After school is our time! We're coming for you!"

"Time to run?"

"Time to run."

…

The two teens – although rather scrawny and nerdy – were quite fast when large, buff students were chasing after them, screaming "NERDS! NERDS! NERDS!" over and over again.

"Where can we hide?"

"I know! Come on," Benny said, reaching for Ethan's hand and tugging him down a hall and up the stairs; they ran down what seemed to be too long of a hallway and then turned and went into an unmarked door.

"Where are we?" Ethan asked as Benny pulled a flashlight out of his bag and shone the light around the room. It was a tiny space, crammed with a large desk and multiple bookshelves that took up most of the room. Ethan and Benny had to be squished together in order to be in there.

"This is where I was told I could have my Video Game Club. Hence, no club."

"Dude, this sucks."

"Yep. But they won't find us here. This room is never used. I doubt they even know about it." Ethan nodded and scooched down so he could sit on the floor. Benny sat next to him, waiting for the inevitable.

"So what did you do to me?"

"E-"

"Benny. Tell me."

"Well… the lotion I used had some, ya know, calming herbs and stuff in it. I guess that made you so relaxed you wanted to talk to me…"

"Benny."

"Okay. It might've had some truth serum in it too."

"Benny!"

"What? I'm sorry E. But….I wanted to know what was going on in that big brain of yours."

"Still… that didn't give you any right to use truth serum on me."

"Ethan… Are you okay?" He realized Ethan was slowly growing paler, and his eyes darting around the room frantically every now and then. "Shit. Claustrophobia?"

"Just a bit," Ethan said, taking deep breaths, trying to ignore the way the room seemed to be closing in on him. His breathing was beginning to shake a bit before Benny pulled him up and next to him. "Benny…" he said, voice wobbling as he closed his eyes.

"It's okay E. I'm here. You're gonna be okay." Benny's voice was soft and warm, and Ethan found himself enjoying that – it countered out with the fear of the cramped room that was looming down on him. "Breathe with me. Come on. In. And out. In. And out." Ethan's breathing slowed down as he felt Benny's hand – warm and still soft from the lotion earlier – slip up his shirt and make circles on his back. He felt his head fall to Benny's shoulder and his eyes wanted to close again. "See E, nothing to worry about here. Although…"

"What?" Ethan asked, surprised to hear his voice so calm now – how had Benny done that?

"Do you think it could be time to return the favor?"

"Benny…"

"Shh E, don't worry. I won't make you do anything. Just… trust me?" Ethan met Benny's eyes and was surprised to see worry in them – what did Benny have to be worried about? "Come on E. Please?"

Ethan found himself nodding – was the truth stuff still working? Because had told himself he was going to say no.

But instead…

"Okay. Turn around. Please." Ethan did so, closing his eyes against the room that seemed to be closing in on him once again. "Okay now… don't freak E, okay?'

"Okay…." He whispered, eyes scrunched even tighter as he blocked out the noises that were around him; the sound of Benny toying with his pants and pushing them down – oh what did Ethan get himself into this time – and the sound of a bottle opening – Ethan wasn't an idiot, he knew what Benny was probably doing.

And did he want this?

There was a hand on his hip, steadying him against Benny, who was taking a deep breath before pressing a finger against Ethan, who wanted to cry out at it. The hand on his hip went to his mouth.

"If you scream, they'll hear us, and find us. Do you really want to be found in this position?" Ethan met eyes with Benny, who just grinned before another finger was added.

He was the one who had to stifle a scream as Ethan bit his hand.

"Dude. Ow." Ethan just glared at him and Benny kissed his neck again, trying not to laugh. "Okay, you're right. Sorry about that. Do you want me to stop?"

"No," Ethan whispered, "You know I don't. And jeez I hate that…. Are you using that lotion?" Ethan realized that must be what was making him so honest.

"Well… it's all I had. Rather I use this than go in bare and dry right?"

"I guess… I can't believe we're about to do this," Ethan said, finding himself getting quite adjusted to the feeling of his friend's – were they still friends or so much more now? – stretching him, filling him, and he wasn't a complete dunderhead to know that when it happened for real, it would hurt like hell.

So why wasn't he stopping it? Why was he here, with his friend getting ready to fuck him into the wall – literally since they were pressed against the wall in this small cramped room – while they should be hiding from the large teens that were looking for them?

Ethan could hear the chants of "NERDS NERDS NERDS!" coming from the end of the hall.

"Ready?"

"Mhm."

Benny pushed, his hand slapping against Ethan's mouth when he sucked in air to scream.

"I'm sorry," Benny whispered, kissing up and down his neck over and over again. "Sorry sorry sorry. I've just been wanting to do this for so long and I just… I'm sorry."

"Okay. It's okay," he whispered, leaning his head back and looking at Benny through worn-out eyes. "Just… be careful? And quick. I can hear them coming for us."

"Quick I can do. I hate to say my first time will be over soon, but jeez E, I can't hold out much longer."

"That's fine," Ethan said, his own self tight and ready to bust at any minute. So Benny pushed harder, and faster, the both of them panting as their movement got more frantic.

"Ethan-"

"Benny-"

"NERDS NERDS NERDS!"

They were all so close to their end.

"Benny!"

"Ethan!"

"NERDS NERDS NERDS!"

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Yes, I left it open-ended. You guys can make your own deductions about what happened ;)

Thanks for reading and see ya'll next time!

~* Also, be on the lookout for some NEW STORIES coming out sometime *~

-JustMe133