Disclaimer: I do not own Wizards of Waverly Place, nor am I affiliated with Disney Channel in any way. However, I do own the original characters featured in this story.
Author's Note: Rated M for language and mature situations.
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"I just really like--", Justin was cut off as Alex covered his mouth. The senior jock walked by and raised an eyebrow as he noticed Alex covering her brother's mouth, smiling at the soon-to-be-high-school-graduate.
She looked around before turning back to her brother. "Shhh! I had to use the Macreary TimeReary spell because that guy heard you say you liked Casey."
Justin looked around too before sighing and smacking himself in the forehead. "I'm so stupid. Thanks Alex."
She nodded, "No problem. Just next time, be careful!", she exclaimed before leaving to her class.
Justin sighed and closed his locker and headed to class. At lunch, he sat across from Casey and told him about the close encounter, and that Alex covered for him when he blurted it out.
"Well that would have been interesting", he laughed.
Alex joined them, sitting next to Casey like the day before. They talked briefly until Justin left to go to the bathroom. Alex turned to Casey and smiled. "So, you really like him, huh?"
He nodded. "I really do. He's just, really amazing."
Alex laughed, "Do you get out much? He isn't that interesting. I mean, yeah, he's cool and smart, but what guy isn't nowadays?"
"I don't know. There's something about him that makes me like him…a lot."
Alex nodded. "That's really cool that you guys like each other. I haven't seen him this happy since he dated this girl, Miranda. When they broke up, she moved to New Jersey."
He frowned, hearing this. "I guess I'm doing my part - mending the broken heart."
Alex smiled and returned to her food as Justin came back. He returned to his seat and smiled at Casey, looking him in the eyes. Alex didn't notice the two exchanging smiles at all.
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Justin laid on his bed and watched Casey play video games for a few hours before finally getting up to get him. He dragged Casey to the bed, in which he playfully fought back, trying to reach the video game controller.
He lost, and Justin sat on the bed with him. "Casey, I just wanted to tell you…I love you. I love you so much - I never liked anyone as much as this before."
He smiled and kissed Justin, his hands going down his chest. "I love you too, more than you know". Casey leaned back, laying on the bed, and pulled Justin on top of him.
Justin wasn't sure exactly what Casey wanted, so he did what he wanted. He kissed Casey's neck, and went down his chest, stopping at his stomach. He kneeled over him, rubbing his chest slowly.
Casey chuckled and pulled Justin closer to him, kissing him hard. Justin rolled over and held Casey on top of him. He watched as Casey worked, his hands moving faster than his heartbeat.
Suddenly, Casey's cell phone rang, making both boys groan. He reached into his pocket, still kneeling over Justin and answered. "Hello? Yeah. Oh, I forgot all about it, sorry! I'm on my way."
He looked down at Justin who frowned a little bit. Casey kissed him meaningfully and smiled. "I'm so sorry, Justin. I have to get home - my mom and I are supposed to go to my mom's friend's house for dinner tonight. I'll call you in the morning, okay?"
Justin nodded. "Okay. I love you."
Casey opened the door to Justin's room and looked back. "I love you too", he said before closing the door behind him. Justin sighed, running his hand through his hair.
The night seemed to drag on. It was 8:30pm and Justin was trying to fall asleep, but couldn't. All he thought about was Casey. He climbed out of bed and turned the ceiling fan on, leaning against the wall as he did so.
He knew that he and Max were the only ones upstairs, so he didn't bother opening the door to check. He went back to bed and pulled the covers up to his waist.
He leaned his head back as his hand traveled downward, under his boxers, feeling over his manhood. He rubbed it slowly, then he pulled his pajama pants off and his shirt, tossing them aside on the bed.
Laughing to himself, he rubbed his body all over, getting harder by the minute. His black silk boxers were pulled down to his ankles, and his hands were rubbing his thighs and crotch.
He gripped his cock and jerked up and down, faster and harder as he did it. The whole 7 ½ inches was completely hard, his arm getting tired from the work. He felt the tension build up and suddenly, he came, the white, warm liquid shooting out onto his stomach.
He breathed out, grabbing a tissue from the box on the floor. He wiped the liquid off and threw the tissue in the trashcan. Pulling his boxers up, he grabbed his pants and shirt and pulled them on as well. He had no problem getting to sleep after that.
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Justin's P.O.V
Last night was surprising to me, at the least. It was the first time I've done it, but it most certainly won't be the last. I didn't get out of bed until later in the morning. I laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling, listening to the ticking of the clock on the wall behind me.
I recognized that the hour changed since the final tick was louder than the predecessors. Looking upward, I noticed the time was 7:00am. Thirty minutes later, and the bell for school would ring. I'd better get up - but I'm too lazy. Sighing, I rolled myself out of bed and did my daily routine - shower, brush teeth, get dressed.
I was out of the house at 7:15am with a cereal bar in my hand. Alex walked by my side, Max home sick in bed. Casey still didn't call me. Maybe I was just being paranoid. I mean, it was early yet.
Suddenly, my pocked vibrated - a familiar tune played through the denim. Take a chance on me…and I knew who it was. Pulling the thin device from my pocket, I read the caller ID. In bold, black text: Casey calling…
I flipped the phone open and put it to my ear. "Hello?". The sound of his voice made me smile, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Alex smile too. My conversation with him lasted until I reached school where I ended the call with 'I love you' and put the phone back in my pocket.
The minute I stepped through the door with my sister, I felt so alone. Before I knew it, I was surrounded by students, their backpacks over their shoulders and binders in arm. The same question raced around my brain as I tried to process the information. You're going out with Casey Andrews?!
My eyes darted back and forth, my lips remaining still, my throat dry. I couldn't speak - couldn't move. Everyone knew, and I had no idea how. A familiar face walked past the crowd of people, staring me in the eyes, and I knew.
It was his face I saw behind Casey. He was the one watching us on the side of the school, our bodies against the wall, touching. He saw us kiss and he told everyone. Josh Semeido; senior Jock, another one.
I felt sick to my stomach. I wanted our relationship to be secret, and now it's over. I love Casey, so much. Love, loved? No, I still do. My mind is blank, but I hear Alex screaming at everyone, telling them to back off. Nothing she does works. All I hear is her scream. "Gialsday Timesday!", and the noise stops.
I feel her drag me away from the crowd, to a secluded area, and the minute I'm away, I hear the crowd questioning our disappearance. Alex is nervous, and I feel mute. "Justin, I have no idea how everyone found out. I'm so sorry. How are we going to fix this?"
I don't answer. I don't have the answer. She knows, so she looks around before turning back to me. "If I know people, they'll stop obsessing over this soon…I hope. Justin, everything will be fine. I know you wanted this to be private. I need to warn Casey. Where is he?"
I didn't answer. I pointed in the direction to his locker. "I think he's at his locker", I finally answer. Everything's coming back, and I feel fine again. I don't think about what just happened and keep to myself. I headed to my locker and got the appropriate books for my classes.
I suppose I'll have to live with everyone knowing. I just hope my parents don't find out. If they ever find out, I'd rather it be from me. I sighed and closed the locker, heading to my first class: Algebra…with Casey.
I sat in my usual seat, next to the window. Casey was supposed to sit on my right, in the next row, but he never showed. I felt that time was flying, but it wasn't. Two minutes before class started, he came in and sat next to me. No one stared, no one said anything. Maybe not everyone knew. I felt a lot better.
He smiled at me and nodded, telling me that Alex told him. I knew that I'd definitely have to wait until we were completely alone, in the privacy of our own houses to be close. I wish I knew what he was thinking.
The whole class, I stared out the window at the trees blowing in the wind. The numbers and variables and exponents gave me a headache. Talk about exponential mind decay. What was I saying?
The final bell rang and everyone rushed out the door. I was probably the last one, Alex on my left and Casey on my right. Neither one of us said anything. Alex typed on her Sidekick, despite the incident that occurred the last time she did so - her head hurt for days. That's what happens when you walk into a telephone pole.
We finally got back home, and happy to say, I didn't have to work again today. My parents would be in the Sub Station all day, Alex would be doing whatever she does in her spare time, and Max would be in bed. Casey and I sat on the couch, my head in his lap as I stared at the ceiling, listening to him talk.
His fingers ran through my hair gently, his voice completely soothing. His other hand was under my shirt, rubbing my stomach, trailing down to my sensitive area. He complimented my toned stomach and V-lines, making me smile. I never saw him without a shirt yet, so I wasn't sure what his body looked like. I assumed he was more fit than I was, as I could see through his tight shirts.
I sat up and kissed him on the cheek, smiling. He asked why, but I simply told him that I loved him, so much. I didn't care about what other people thought, as long as we were together. He smiled and held me tight, kissing my neck.
I climbed on top of him and kissed him again, holding his neck in both hands, holding his lips against mine. His hands were on my waist, slowly rubbing up and down. He laughed as I breathed on his neck, making me smile. I stopped, suddenly remembering that my parents could come upstairs any minute. He frowned, but agreed that it was best.
I sat on the other side of the couch, looking at him seductively. I could see it in his eyes, he wanted to come over to me and have me. I grinned, "Always wanting what you can't have?"
He scoffed. "I'll have you any way I want". He got up and took my hand, bringing me upstairs to my room. He kicked the door shut and pushed me on the bed, climbing on top of me.
He straddled my waist and pulled his shirt off, revealing a body that was better than I had imagined. I pulled my shirt off as well, tossing it on the floor with his. Unbuttoning his jeans, he quickly got up and kicked them off. Reaching for mine, he undid the button and yanked them off, revealing my red silk boxers.
I smiled when I noticed him wearing black silk boxers. He noticed me looking and climbed back on top of me, leaning closer. "Silk rocks, huh?"
I laughed, my hands going down his back to his butt and back up. We laid on the bed, rubbing and feeling each other for a good ten minutes, but we never went any further. Casey never asked or made a move, and neither did I.
Before anything else happened, he smiled and had me lay on the bed as I would if I were sleeping. I laid on my back, resting my head on the pillow and watched him. He held me down as he grinded hard on my lower area.
He told me to stay still as he trailed kisses down my stomach. I felt him pull my boxers down and chuckle at my fully erect state. "You're big, huh baby?"
I nodded, waiting to see what he would do. I felt his lips move onto it, kissing it all over. His tongue ran up and down, my hands squeezing the bed sheets in response to the immense pleasure.
He pulled my boxers all the way down to my ankles, still sucking my cock. Moments later, I felt the same tension build up, and I felt the liquid shoot up into Casey's mouth.
He pulled my boxers back up and laid next to me. I had goosebumps all over and noticing this, Casey pulled the bed sheets out from under us and pulled them over, covering us up to our waists.
He rested his head on my chest, my arm around him, holding him close. I talked to him quietly, and before I knew it, I heard him snoring lightly. I checked the time - 4:57pm. The Sub Station closed in about an hour, so I thought it'd be best to stay awake, to be on the safe side.
I reached for the remote, turning the television on. After a little while, I felt something reaching down under my boxers and looked over at Casey who was awake again, stroking my dick. He was so sexual.
As we watched television, his hand remained there, moving up and down slowly, then faster, then slowly again. Give or take, after thirty minutes, he made me come another seven times.
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After Casey left, Alex and I sat in the living room and watched some spy show on television. From what she said, she walked by my room earlier and saw us getting intimate. She almost sprinted down the stairs when she saw. Funny.
Our parents came upstairs a few minutes later and talked to us about new ideas for the sub station, and dad reminded us that the last day of school was coming soon, which meant final tests. He said that he expects us to study a lot. Great.
They finally left, going outside on the terrace. I turned to Alex and asked her if I should tell Casey about us being wizards. She said that it wasn't something she'd do. Not now anyway. She suggested that I should wait until after I have sex with him. According to her teen magazine readings, having sex with someone sort of seals the trust deal on relationships.
I thought about it that whole night. I was up until midnight thinking about when I should ask Casey if he was ready to go all the way. I didn't know if I was ready yet, but I really wanted to.
Then I thought about magic. It wasn't something I could keep from him, especially if we were going to be together for a long time. I'd have to make him promise not to tell anyone, but that shouldn't be hard.
I thought about the weekend - what him and me could do together. I thought maybe he'd want to go to the art museum, but that might be kind of boring. I honestly just couldn't wait to have him alone in my room again.
That's the third chapter done. Tell me what you think via a friendly review. Chapter Four is on it's way.