Thank you to everybody who reviewed. As promised here is another chapter. The final two will be up tomorrow. Hope you enjoy reading :D

Boarding School Hell

The next day Paige was over at the manor, along with Caitlin, while Elizabeth's rights were signed to Chris.

"Caitlin, all you're stating here is that you understand that you will have no legal rights to Elizabeth, and that your consent to signing them to Chris," Paige explained the paperwork to the 16-year-old girl, who looked at the sheet of paper. She looked at Chris, biting her bottom lip, almost as if she was wondering whether she was doing the right thing. Sighing, she took hold of a pen and signed her name in the box and passed the form to Paige, who then looked at Chris, "And this is just saying that you agree to take on the responsibility of Elizabeth, and to provide for her until she is 18," Chris nodded his head, understanding the form as he signed it, then passed it back to his lover's youngest aunt. Paige flicked through all of the paper, while Chris looked up at the doorframe to see Wyatt leaning against it, being nosey, "Ok, that's it guys."

"Thanks Paige," Caitlin smiled and stood up, "I'd better get going. My dad only thought I was nipping out to get an assignment from a friend."

"You still grounded then?" Wyatt asked his ex-girlfriend as she made her way out of the room.

"Yeah, at least until I'm back at school," Caitlin nodded, "Where's Lizzie?"

"Asleep," Wyatt answered, glancing over at Chris who nodded his head, as if reading Wyatt's mind, but Wyatt would not ask this without Chris being alright with it, "You want to see her before you go. You are technically still her mom."

"I'd better not," Caitlin shook her head, "Take good care of her, ok? And I'll see you next time your home maybe?"

In truth, Wyatt was a little hurt that Caitlin did not want to see her daughter, but then maybe it would remind her that she had just signed all her parenting rights to Chris, and it would hurt more seeing their little angel. Once Caitlin left, Wyatt turned his attention back to Chris, who was talking to Paige about something.

"You know, I think you'd be really good at it," he heard Paige say, making him wonder what they were talking about, "Think about it, and if you do have any questions then just call me, ok? You're mom was wonderful at it, and I think that's where you get it from," He must have made a sound, because both Paige's and Chris' attention were drawn to him, "Anyway, I had better get back to work," she smiled, standing up from the couch and kissing her loving nephew on the cheek, "I'll see you both later."

"Thanks again, Paige." Chris smiled as the youngest of the four Halliwell sisters left the house, and then turned to his lover.

"What was all that about?" Wyatt asked, "Talking about your mom?"

"None of your business," Chris smirked and made his way to the kitchen to get a drink, "Paige just knew my mom, that's all. I told you my mom was a social worker."

"Yeah, I know," Wyatt nodded, "And I knew my aunt knew her, but…what was…Chris, are you planning something here?"

"What could I be planning?" Chris asked, taking a carton of orange juice from the fridge and pouring himself some of it, "You want some?"

"Please," Wyatt nodded, but that was not going to stop him from skipping from the conversation, "Paige mentioned something about your mom being good at something so you should…"

"Wyatt, you should really learn to stay out of private conversations, you are just as bad as the rest of your family for evasedropping," Chris stated as he sat down at the table. He could see Wyatt was trying to figure out what was going on, "Ok, sit down," Wyatt did as he was told, "Your aunt just thought, you know, that I should go into social work or something. Take after my mom, since apparently I seem to be doing, though nobody's ever told me that. She was trying to convince me yesterday and she's trying to convince me today."

"You know, once she's started she won't stop."

"I'm starting to see that." Chris nodded his head with a smile.

"So…"

"So what?"

"What did you say to her?"

"I'd think about it."

"And?"

"Wyatt, not this again. I am not, repeat, not going to college," Chris shook his head, frustrated with the same conversation over and over again, "Not yet, at least."

"Not yet?" Wyatt smirked, was his lover giving in?

"Yes, not yet," Chris sighed, "Maybe in a few years time, when you've finished, but until then I'm not going."

"What made you change your mind?" but the Halliwell noticed a glare so decided against continuing the conversation, "Ok, fine, I'll stop. I love you though."

"I suppose I love you too," Chris rolled his gorgeous green eyes, causing Wyatt to laugh at him, "You said Lizzie's asleep right?" As Wyatt nodded his head, he noticed a mischievous look in his eyes, "Which room's she in?"

"Our room."

"When are people likely to be back?"

"A few hours yet," Wyatt answered, as Chris stood up and made his way out of the kitchen. Wyatt instinctively followed, and found that Chris was making his way to the living room, "Chris?"

The Perry stopped by the couch, and turned around to face Wyatt, he could see a confused look in his eye, so pushed his blonde lover onto the couch and straddled him.

"Chris, we can't…" Wyatt protested, but Chris began to lay kisses down his neck, hitting his soft spot. He was not going to give in, until he could feel the brunette's hand caressing his thigh, causing Wyatt to sigh in pleasure, "Ok, maybe we can."

"So, how was it?" was the first question that came out of Titch's mouth as the two lovers made their way back to their room.

"How was what?" Wyatt asked, laughing as he saw his small friend roll his hazel eyes.

"Having your daughter at home with you."

"Not as easy as I thought it would be," the 18-year-old admitted, "Looking after a baby is hard work." As they started unpacking, Titch turned his attention over to Chris.

"How did you deal with it?"

"Fine, actually," Chris smiled, "I've adopted Lizzie." The 5' 4'' male's eyes grew wide at Chris' comment.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah," Chris nodded his head with a smile, "Oh yeah, and you know the SATs, I beat you."

"YOU beat ME?" Titch laughed, not sure whether the Perry was telling the truth, Chris had never beaten himin a school test except for Math, "I don't think so, you couldn't have beaten me."

"Well, I did," Chris smirked, "I got a 2200."

"Dude!" Titch sat down on the bed, "Unless you're lying, you so have to go to college."

"Enough of the college talk!" the Perry exclaimed, still unpacking his bag, while Wyatt laughed at his friend's face, which just showed the shock of Chris shouting at him, "I'm fed up of the college talk. I'm not going, ok? I'm going to help look after Elizabeth while Wyatt's at college. Then maybe, just maybe, I'll go to college."

"But Chris that's four year," Titch sighed, "What are you gonna do for four years?"

"I'm gonna be a waiter at Piper's restaurant. That's already sorted. Just a little bit of money to help us over, it's not like money is really gonna be that much of a problem, though."

"I'm not saying money will be, not after that fucking will your grandpa left you," Titch replied, "I'm saying, you got a 2200 on your SATs and you're gonna just work in a restaurant. I seriously think you need to speak to our guidance counsellor, and get your brain checked out." Titch moved over so he could tap Chris' forehead a couple of times, until Chris' swatted the hand away, with a frown.

"Titch, I can't go to college while Wyatt is," Chris explained, "But after that I can."

"So you will once Wyatt has?" Titch asked now, trying to read between the lines. He looked to Wyatt who just shrugged and then back at Chris, who seemed to be thinking.

"Maybe," Chris nodded, "I don't know yet, but like you said, it's four years. I have four years to think what I really want to do. Until then, I don't want ANY talk about me going to college from ANYONE, so you better warn people."

Wyatt laughed at the look Chris was giving his friend, who was now just nodding his head. They were on their last six weeks of school and so far it was already proving to be good.

"It is so good to be back here," Wyatt kissed his lover as they locked their bedroom door for the night. They had not had a moment to themselves since they had gotten back, with everybody asking about Elizabeth, and now all Wyatt wanted to do was make love to the one person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, "We can do anything we want now."

"You'll be missing 'Lizabeth tomorrow." Chris pointed out as he was kissed hard and passionately. Not able to say another word, Chris returned the passionate kissing, opening his mouth to allow Wyatt's tongue access into his mouth. He pulled Wyatt close to him by his T-shirt, as their tongues massaged together. The Halliwell broke the kiss and looked into Chris' eyes with a smile on his face.

"What was that about Lilabet?"

"There was something about 'Lizabeth?"

The Halliwell smirked and moved in for a kiss again, this time deepening it, as he pushed his lover up against the door, stripping him of his T-shirt as fast as he could. The Perry did the same to Wyatt and then pushed him backwards to his bed, laying Wyatt on it while he kissed down his body and began to suck on his nipples. Wyatt ran his hand through Chris' hair as he felt Chris' mouth do it's magic on his left nipple and then move onto his right. Feeling Chris stop, he looked down to see his working on his jeans, unfastening the buttons while looking directly into Wyatt's enticing eyes. Once the buttons were unfastened, Chris went back to laying moist butterfly kisses all over Wyatt's body, while slowly pulling down Wyatt's jeans.

All Wyatt could do was lay back and enjoy it, as he could feel his lovers tongue back on his stomach and abs, while his hands played with the hem of his boxers. As Chris moved his way back up Wyatt's body to suck on his neck and ears, Wyatt rolled the two of them over, so he was laid on top, and pinned Chris' arms to the bed with his own hands, and began to suck and nibble on the soft spot on Chris' neck, just below his ear. Wyatt was already growing hard, from Chris' touch, but his hardness was getting, well, harder from the moans that Chris was making as he writhed around on the bed. The Halliwell's lips moved down the brunette's body, briefly stopping at his nipples, but going further down to release his lover's member from the trousers and boxers that were restricting it.

Once Chris was laid naked on the bed, Wyatt went to work properly, kissing every inch of Chris' skin, except his throbbing member, and rubbing his hands everywhere he could.

Chris tried to guide Wyatt's hands to his aching member but it was in vain, because Wyatt constantly avoided it, with a mischievous smirk. Chris couldn't think he could take anymore, as Wyatt sucked on his nipples, his hips unable to stay still, and he began to push Wyatt's boxers down, placing his hands on Wyatt's butt.

Wyatt stood up and stripped himself of his boxers and then went back to kissing his lover, allowing both of their erections to touch. With both their hips moving against each other, it was not long until they both came, just from the friction between their two members.

Chris laid back, trying to get his breath back, but he did not have the chance as he felt one of Wyatt's fingers push into him. Chris could not help but moan, mainly in pleasure, but partly from the surprise, as Wyatt's finger pushed in and out and probed inside as if searching for something. Again, without warning, Wyatt pushed another finger inside, this time causing Chris' back to arch as he felt Wyatt's fingers on his prostate, which made his hips start moving again while Wyatt continued to probe.

Wyatt, enjoying his lover's moans of pleasure, pushed a third finger inside, and knowing he had found his prostate, decided to push a fourth. He kissed the Perry hard on the lips to stifle Chris' moans while the four fingers played around. Before Chris could peak, Wyatt removed his fingers and asked his lover to get on all fours, and moved behind him and began licking around Chris' entrance.

"Oh…fuck…Wyatt…" Chris moaned out loud, feeling Wyatt's tongue darting in and out of him, "Please…" and Chris did not have to finish his sentence as Wyatt pushed straight into him, causing him to moan out a little louder than either had expected him to.

"Shhh." Wyatt laughed as his senses came back to him from the initial feeling of being inside Chris, and then he started pumping his organ in and out of the brunette, starting off slow, but picking up the pace. Their bodies moved in rhythm with each other, as both of their breathing picked up pace.

Chris could already feeling his orgasm coming closer, but he tried to hold on for Wyatt, feeling his lover's member getting deeper inside of him, hitting his prostate every time he pushed in. That was until Wyatt began to masturbate him. The feeling of all this had Chris coming within seconds, blasting his seed all over Wyatt's hand and the sheets.

Wyatt felt his lover come, the muscle around him pulsing, but kept pumping again and again and again and…

"Oh, Chris…" Wyatt moaned, collapsing on top of Chris as he spurted his seed inside him forcefully.

With Chris' arms and legs going weak, he collapsed under Wyatt's weight, but they just laid there trying to collect their breaths. Wyatt pulled his member out of Chris, but stayed on top of him. Chris moaned at the movement but never moved, he could not move.

"My bed?" Wyatt whispered in to the brunette 18-year-old's ear, to which he nodded and Wyatt stood up. He pulled Chris off the bed and into his, where they both fell asleep holding each other.

i know it was a little short, but there's not much left and I did not want to push it too far so there was still something to write for the next two chapters. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it anyway. Sad to say that this is the last slash scene of the story, sorry guys.