Klaus Baudelaire was deep in thought. He was outside Mrs Bass' classroom in Prufrock Prep, standing a good six feet from the other students. He didn't like them as such but he felt that they wouldn't understand him. This was his first time among other teens of his age since the fire and it felt like he was at the other end of a tunnel to them. The only saving grace was his new friends, the Quagmire triplets, who really sympathised with him and his siblings. Isadora was so gentle with Sunny and her poems were those of a master. And there was Duncan, of course. Duncan was really something else and Klaus wondered if he-

"Hey Klaus, do you have a minute?" The very voice Klaus had been thinking about snapped him out of his deep thoughts as the Quagmire boy jogged up to him.

"Umm, I suppose so," Klaus replied. He always arrived early to class so as to avoid the other students, especially Carmelita Spats.

Duncan smiled before saying cryptically, "Follow me then."

The pair walked around the corner before slipping into a classroom, empty of life save for a few mice in the corner. After the younger boy shut the door, Duncan took a deep breath and clenched his sweaty fists together. He turned around to face Klaus, who was gazing expectantly at the Quagmire boy. Duncan closed his eyes and decided to speak his mind.

"Klaus, do you like Isadora?" Duncan blurted out.

Klaus' mind went instantly into panic. Was Klaus that obvious? Did Duncan suspect he was gay? Should he lie? After several awkward moments, Klaus decided on being honest.

"No," he replied, "Why do you ask?"

"Just curious." Said the journalist, "Do you have a crush on someone else?"

At this, Klaus immediately averted his eyes and blushed a furious red.

"There's no way he can know." He thought.

"No." Klaus mumbled in reply.

"Are you sure?" asked Duncan with a smirk as he took a step closer to Klaus, forcing the bespectacled boy to take a step back.

"Well..." Klaus began, "There is someone but I'm not sure if they like me back."

Klaus bit his lip meekly and stared intensely at the floor to avoid Duncan's knowing look.

"If they did?" inquired the triplet with a small smile.

"Then I'd be the happiest I've been in a long time." Klaus said, feeling very embarassed.

He lifted his head to see the Quagmire boy's reaction but as soon as he levelled his head, he felt a tender pair of lips on his. Impulsively, Klaus melted into the kiss and ran his hands down Duncan's back. The elder boy smiled into the kiss as he cupped Klaus' cheeks and slightly parted his lips.

Klaus pulled back, blushing furiously before asking, "Wait, you like me too?"

"Ever since we met," came the reply before Duncan kissed Klaus again, this time slipping his tongue in, relishing the slightly sweet taste of Autumn on Klaus' lips. After a few seconds of heated kissing, Duncan lowered his hand to Klaus' butt and gave it a gentle squeeze. At this, Klaus let out a small yelp and pulled back.

"Shhh..." Duncan reassured him, "Just close your eyes and trust me."

Duncan then leaned forwards and met their lips again. This time, Duncan slipped Klaus' blazar off and squeezed his delicate, curvy rear again. Instead of pulling back, Klaus merely smiled into the kiss and moved his left hand to Duncan's front to start unbuttoning his shirt. Next, Duncan slipped his hand into Klaus' trousers and gently cupped his bulge which was beginning to ooze precum. In response, Klaus took off Duncan's blazar, tie and shirt and allowed his hands to stroke the Quagmire's chest and stomach muscles.

Duncan broke the kiss to gently pull down Klaus' trousers, revealing a large bulge in his navy boxers. Duncan smirked and tugged Klaus' boxers down, allowing his six inch erection to spring free.

"Wait, Duncan, I've never-" Klaus began to protest but the Quagmire triplet merely put a finger on Klaus' lips before slowly stroking his shaft, eliciting a small gasp from the Baudelaire. Duncan smiled and wrapped his hand around Klaus' dick and began to move his hand up and down, causing beads of clear precum to appear at the head. The younger boy grabbed at the desk behind him as his knees went weak at the triplet's ministrations. He bit his lip and struggled to stay upright as the Quagmire got on his knees in front of him. Duncan then licked his shaft from base to head, causing a sharp intake of breath from the researcher.

Then, Duncan allowed the head to rest on tip of his tongue before taking the first two inches intto his mouth. Klaus let out a quiet moan and gripped the desk even harder before Duncan pulled off his dick and started to suck the Baudelaire's balls. Duncan took each one into his mouth and then the whole sack whilst stroking the shaft with his right hand.

With a pop, the Quagmire released Klaus' balls before returning to his penis, this time managing four inches, causing even louder moans from the bespectacled boy. Duncan slowly crept his hands around to Klaus' rear to give him even more leverage as the younger boy moved his hands to Duncan's head to move his head further onto his dick. After two minutes of the blowjob, Duncan was able to get Klaus' entire dick in his mouth and Klaus was gasping the triplet's name.

"Duncan-" Klaus moaned, "I'm gonna-"

At Klaus' exclamation, Duncan pulled off him and straightened up.

"Gotta save you for later." the Quagmire said in response to Klaus' disappointed look.

"What do you mean?" asked the younger boy.

"You'll see," the Quagmire boy said with a wink, "now lie on that desk on your back."

Klaus did so, still wondering what Duncan was about to do. Klaus' mind was quickly put to rest as the older boy leaned over and started to kiss him while taking off Klaus' shirt. When all the buttons were undone, the Baudelaire boy slipped the shirt off before Duncan broke the kiss. Moments later, the Quagmire slipped his index finger into Klaus' butt, eliciting a small gasp of pain from him. Duncan left his funger up to the first knuckle for a few seconds before Klaus moaned.

"More please,"

Duncan smiled at Klaus' reaction and started to push his whole finger in further and, after a minute, had his whole finger in the younger boy's arse. After giving Klaus a few seconds to adjust, he slowly pumped it back and forth, making Klaus moan quietly. After Duncan was satisfied Klaus was ready, he slowly added a second finger and gently scissored them, stretching Klaus out.

Soon, Duncan was using three fingers and pounding them in and out of Klaus, making even louder moans of pleasure from the middle Baudelaire sibling. Eventually, when Klaus nearly peaked, Duncan stopped and the younger boy couldn't help but groan in disappointment.

"Don't worry," Duncan whispered, "It'll get even better in a minute."

After that, there was a jangle of a belt buckle and Klaus felt something a lot bigger and hotter than Duncan's fingers.

"May I?" came the Quagmire's inquiry.

"Any time you like," came the Baudelaire's response.

At Klaus' consent, Duncan slowly pressed forwards until the head of his cock popped past Klaus' outer ring, eliciting a gasp of pain and pleasure from both boys.

"Are you good to carry on?" Duncan asked, concerned at Klaus' concerned face.

"Just hold on," Klaus said through gritted teeth.

After a minute, Klaus gave the nod and Duncan slowly and carefully, kept up the pressure. As the inches of the older boy's penis slid deeper, the younger boy let out hisses and groans of pain and pleasure combined, his eyes clenched shut.

Eventually, the journalist's balls touched Klaus and both let out a deep gasp of pleasure.

"Ready?" asked the Quagmire.

"Just please fuck me Duncan!" panted Klaus.

Duncan merely smiled before pulling his cock out agonisingly slow until just the head was in before thrusting back in.

"Yes, Duncan!" Klaus yelled out in ecstasy.

The Quagmire then repeated his actions from before, this time his balls made a slap against Klaus as Klaus moaned out. Duncan kept going, getting deeper and harder each time until eventually Duncan was pounding away at Klaus ass.

Duncan let slip a groan as he he watched the Baudelaire boy come undone beneath him and continued to thrust into his ass, his cock pulsing.

Klaus' moans steadily grew louder and longer as Duncan's thrusts continued to hit his prostate until Klaus was reduced to moaning the Quagmire triplet's name over and over.

"Duncan!" he yelled as Duncan delivered a particularly hard thrust into him, "I'm gonna cum!"

After hearing this, Duncan sped up until Klaus' ass tightened around his dick and Klaus came all over his stomach and chest. Not too long after, Duncan felt himself reach his end and spurted three long ropes of cum into Klaus.

They both remained in the same position for about four minutes before Duncan pulled out and pulled his shirt back on.

"I suggest we both go get cleaned up." said Klaus.

"Can't wait to see you later," said Duncan before kissing Klaus on the lips.

After changing, they both left seperately so as to not arouse suspicion. As they both sat through lessons, they both reminesced about their encounter and could hardly wait for the next.