The Chezdon Chronicles: The Continuing Saga--New Plot (bxb)

Chapter 12: Whatever It Takes

The first thing Austin thought was, Jesus fuck! My parents aren't supposed to be home! Followed in short order by, we need to get the fuck dressed.

He began to roll towards the edge of the bed, and as he did so, Jayden, having not heard the door and mystified by Austin's action, fell off the bed with a loud thump.

The door opened slowly as Austin reached for a ball book on this nightstand. He flung it at the door and screamed, "Aren't you two supposed to be out?! Why can't you leave me the fuck alone in my own room?"

The door slammed shut, only to be opened even more slowly again.

"Austin?" Chloe said. "I thought you were asleep."

Thinking quickly, Austin responded, "I was asleep. Now leave me the fuck alone so I can go back to sleep."

"Are you feeling OK?"

Nothing that a good fuck with Jayden wouldn't take care of, Austin thought. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just need to sleep. It was a rough morning."

"OK." She paused. "Chezdon's here, but I'll tell him you're sleeping."

"Thanks. You do that. Because I am." Great, Austin thought, the perfect time for Chezdon to show up unannounced. The least he could have done was to text me first. He reached for his mobile as Jayden got up from the floor. Fuck! he thought. The mobile was off, just as he had left it when he left the house to go see the inspector. When he turned it on, Austin saw Chezdon's texts asking if Austin had any plans for the rest of the morning, wanted to get together for lunch, had any plans for the afternoon and then, finally, if he was ok. That explained Chezdon's sudden appearance.

Jayden pulled up his pants and put on his shirt. He had barely finished with the lowest two buttons when Austin came over to him and whispered, "I'll be damned if you're not going to fuck me now. Let's get back on the bed."

Jayden smiled. He hadn't known that Austin was a bottom, but it didn't matter to him—top, bottom, what difference did it make. Jayden was both. He felt Austin tug on one arm beckoning him onto the bed. When Austin let go, Jayden quickly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it back onto the floor. Each resumed their places from before the interruption from Chloe.

Chezdon stood inside the front entrance to the house waiting for Chloe's return.

She quickly walked to the door and said to Chezdon, "I guess you could hear that—"

"Just a little," he said, chagrinned.

"Austin was sleeping, and he's gone back to sleep, it seems."

"I guess that explains why he hasn't answered any of my texts," Chezdon said glumly.

"That doesn't make sense, though. He was out this morning."

Silence.

Chezdon shrugged his shoulders and disappointedly looked around the living room. Lots of memories. No Austin. He'd gladly trade one for the other. "No matter. I have some errands to run. When he gets up, please let him know I came by. Thanks, Chloe."

Chezdon turned and left the house, confused. First Austin didn't answer his mobile and now this. Oh well. He guessed he could catch up on the Game of Thrones at home. Maybe he'd sort matters out in his head while doing so.

Chloe went back to her room, and as she passed by Austin's bedroom, she knocked and called out, "I know what's going on. I'm not 5 anymore, you know. And you should think about being quieter when Mum and Dad get back." Neither boy paid much attention, though.