Thanks again to those who reviewed, here's the next chapter and I hope you enjoy...just to let you know their whole week isn't going to be shown, I need to get on with the story...but after this you won't really need the rest of the week... :p

Boarding School Hell

Wyatt woke up with a start the next morning. Looking around the room he remembered the night before, the talk with Chris standing out in his mind. As the morning light shone through the window, Wyatt realised that the sun was only just rising. He looked around at the clock to see it was before six. He put his head back on Chris' chest, willing for sleep to come back to him, but Chris moved slightly, moaning in his sleep. The Halliwell sat up, frowning as he saw Chris' face.

"No…please…" He could hear him whisper slightly, "Please, don't leave me…" Then Wyatt realised, he was having a nightmare.

"Hey, Chris," Wyatt whispered gently into his lover's ear, while stroking his soft bangs out of his eyes, "Chris, wake up. It's all a dream, Chris…" But Wyatt did not have a chance to comfort him any longer, Chris shot up in the bed, making Wyatt jump back.

"Fuck…" Chris swore to himself, as he rubbed his eyes, trying to take his mind from his nightmare. He felt a hand on his back, and turned around quickly, to see his blonde haired lover sat up just behind him, "Oh, sorry…" Chris trailed off, ashamed of himself that he had managed to let his dreams get the better of him again. He had been like this for the past week, fearing that his grandfather would die, leaving him all alone. He had hoped that being back at school would stop the dreams, but he was suspended before he could test his theory.

"What are you sorry for?" Wyatt asked, running his fingers along the brunette's back.

"Waking you up like that."

"I was already awake."

"Oh." Was all Chris could say, as he looked into the crystal blue eyes of the Halliwell.

"Wanna talk?" Wyatt had an idea what his nightmare was about. He had shared a room with Chris for three nights and never once heard him have a nightmare, he realised that they had started because of his bad news.

"Not really." Chris shook his head, as he laid Wyatt onto the bed and then placed his head on his chest, to hear his heartbeat.

Wyatt wrapped his strong arms around his lover, pulling him as close to him as he could. He kissed the brunette on his head. After a few minutes of silence, Wyatt finally said; "What do you want to do today then?"

The Perry looked up with a smile and pulled himself up the bed so he and Wyatt were eye level.

"I have an idea or two."

"You do realise that if we go out into town then we could bump into any member of my family and then I'm screwed." Wyatt laughed as the two laid in bed, three hours later.

"How big is your family?" Chris looked slightly worried at what he was getting himself into.

"Very," Wyatt rolled his eyes, "There's my mom, dad and two brothers at my house, then there's my Aunt Prue, her husband, Andy, and her three sons and one daughter. My Aunt Phoebe, her husband, Coop, and her three daughters and then my Aunt Paige and her husband, Henry, and their three daughters and one son," Chris' eyes grew wide as his lover rattled off his family, "Too many that I could get caught out by. My brother Parker and possibly a couple of my cousins not too bad, they can keep secrets, but the rest really can't."

"Well, we could take my grandpa's car and go out for a drive somewhere," Chris suggested, "We can't stay here in bed the whole week, as much as I'd love to, and I don't fancy going to the hospital, I don't want my grandpa to find out I've been suspended the state he's in."

"I wouldn't be able to risk going in anyway," Wyatt answered with a sigh, maybe he should not have lied to his parents, they were getting stuck on what to do here, "My dad's a resident there."

"So a drive?"

Wyatt agreed but first of all pulled Chris to him and kissed him. Chris was slightly taken aback by the kiss, so it took him a few seconds to reciprocate it. Once he did, he opened his mouth enough for Wyatt to slip his tongue in, caressing Chris'. The brunette 17-year-old, let one of his hands trail down Wyatt's bicep, forearm, chest and then abs, across his lower abs to rest on his hip, which seemed to get the blonde excited, as he felt himself being rolled so he was fully on top of him.

Wyatt let his lover take control, letting him kiss down his neck and chest to his nipples, sucking and nipping at them, making Wyatt moan in pleasure. Chris soon stopped playing with Wyatt's nipple and moved down his toned abs then skipped his semi-hard member, to kiss, lick, suck and nip on his inner thighs, causing him to moan slightly louder, his member growing harder.

Wyatt ran a hand through Chris' brown locks as his back arched, he suddenly felt Chris play with his balls, making the pleasure increase more.

"Chris…fuck me, please."

The Perry moved up the bed to look into his lover's lustful eyes.

"You sure?" As he saw Wyatt nod his head, Chris began kissing his lover's body again, the sound of moans turning him on more, the excitement growing inside of him. He reached over to grab the tub of lube just before he took Wyatt's not hard member in his mouth, sucking and licking his way up and down the shaft while he coated his fingers in the lube. Very slowly, he pushed his middle finger inside Wyatt. He stopped sucking the erect member, too see Wyatt's face, to know whether to stop or not. He could hear the moaning, but needed to see his eyes to know whether to stop or not. As Wyatt's body arched in pleasure, Chris placed a second finger inside his lover followed by a third. He knew he had to take his time, he could not hurt Wyatt.

Wyatt whimpered in pleasure, the feeling of Chris so new so…Wyatt let out a loud moan as Chris hit his prostrate, his whole body relaxed at the sensations running through him as he felt Chris remove his fingers. He opened his eyes to see Chris applying he lube to his penis, and then began to spread Wyatt's legs.

"Definitely sure?"

Chris watched as Wyatt nodded his head and then positioned himself perfect, so he could push into Wyatt. Wyatt pulled a face of pain, so Chris leaned down to kiss him gently.

"Just relax." Chris spoke softly, sucking on Wyatt's neck, to help him. As he felt Wyatt relax around him, Chris slowly began to move, pushing in and out of his lover.

The Halliwell's pain soon turned to pleasure, as he felt the brunette on top of him moving slowly. He heard Chris moan, as the movement got faster, he gripped his lover's shoulder blades as Chris kept on hitting his prostrate. The feeling of the ultimate pleasure getting closer and closer.

Chris, in the meanwhile, felt how tight Wyatt was around him and it felt so good that all he could do was keep pumping, getting faster and faster. He knew he was about to come any minute, so gripped Wyatt's throbbing member and began to masturbate him as he continued to push faster, harder and deeper inside his lover.

Wyatt felt Chris' hand cupped around his erect member, which took him over the edge and he blasted his seed all over his own and Chris' stomach and chest. It was the most amazing orgasm he had ever had.

As soon as Wyatt came, Chris felt his lover tighten around him, causing his to come powerfully inside him then collapse on top of Wyatt panting once his orgasm had subdued. Once he had got his senses back, he rolled over, pulling out of his lover, causing his to gasp.

Both the boys laid on the backs staring at the ceiling, both still breathing heavily.

"God, that was good."

"You can call me Chris." The brunette smirked, turning his head to see catch the roll of eyes coming from his boyfriend, "You ok?"

"I'm good," Wyatt sighed, "Very good in fact. Are you?"

"I'm great."

And with that, they both laid there in silence, reeling from the actions just moments ago.

Ok, thats my first full slash scene that I've written so I hope it comes across alright. It took me a while to really think of how to write it. Please review to let me know what you thought, then I can work on it if it was really crap