Lust and Chastity
Written by: RamblingRobin and MichiTheThird
Chapter 1, part 1
Though they were juniors in high school and knew most of the campus like the backs of their hands, Finian Fair and his best friend, Jack Kierny, decided to head to school early on the first day back from summer vacation. They weren't the only two teens from their community that walked to the campus, but they saw no one ahead of them and no one behind them yet.
"Guess that everyone's procrastinating from day one, huh?" Fin mused out loud with a wry smile on his face. "Sucks that classes just had to start on my birthday, of all days."
The teenage boys waited at the corner for the light to turn green before continuing. In the far distance, Fin finally saw a group of their classmates heading towards the campus, as well. But, then, he witnessed the most eerie thing he had ever seen in his entire life. A pink-haired boy that was even shorter than him downright materialized in front of the sidewalk. "What the-? Jack, did you just see that?"
"See what?" Jack looked around, spotting his classmates ahead. "Oh jeez, Garcia actually did shave his head! I wonder if he'll let me rub it." The seventeen-year-old grinned.
Finian's eyebrows drew together in a frown. "What? Garcia? No, I mean that pink-haired kid right over there!" He pointed straight ahead of them and tensed up when the boy smiled and began to walk towards him. "Oh shoot, he's coming our way." His voice fell to a nervous whisper.
“I don't see any pink-haired kid," Jack stage-whispered. "Is he cute?"
The navy blue-eyed teen didn't put it past his best friend to joke around. So, when the boy stopped right in front of him with big, magenta eyes staring up at him, Fin began stutter. "U-uh, h-hi? Y-You new?"
"My name is Lee'en," The boy purred as he ran a hand through his pixie short hair. "And I can be anything you want me to be."
Fin took a step back and began to blush. Some of his fellow classmates had been just as forward in the past, but it still made the teenager nervous.
"J-Jack, l-let's go get our schedules." He managed to mumble. "I-It was nice m-meeting you, Lee'en!" As soon as the words left his lips, he took hold of Jack's arm and urged them faster towards the campus. "Goodness, that was so embarrassing...to think that someone as short as him could have so much more confidence than me…Wasn't he just a bit much?" He asked Jack.
"Buddy..." His hazel-eyed friend said as Fin pulled him along. "Are you trying to get back at me for convincing you I had Legionairre's disease last month? What disease do you have that's giving you hallucinations of pink-haired boys?"
"Very funny," Fin countered. "There's no way anyone could have missed that magenta-eyed kid. And for him to have hit on me with you standing right there? That took some guts for a newbie."
"Now he's got bright pink eyes?" Jack threw an arm around his best friend's shoulders. "Tell me another one, Finny."
A frown marred Finian's face. "Wait, are you serious? You didn't see him? Freckle-nosed kid with a pink heart tattoo on his forehead? Practically ate me with his big eyes?"
"Well, I've seen plenty of people eating you with their eyes. Chester is devouring you as we speak... jeez don't look!" Jack laughed, turning Fin to keep moving. "I definitely didn't see any pink, freckly boys. He sounds adorable. I'm sorry I missed your imaginary friend."
A cold, dark shiver rolled down the teenager's spine. "I just knew we shouldn't have egged and T.P.'d that tree that was too close to the cemetery!" He hissed in a low voice. Could that kid have been some kind of apparition? He was just starting his junior year of high school! He didn't need this kind of supernatural phenomena added to his agenda.
However, as most teenage minds tended to do, Fin became thoroughly preoccupied with his new classes and became engrossed in mapping out his time between periods so that he could know when to hit his locker and when to use the restrooms. He had at least two classes with Jack thus far, which was always a relief. The two of them could help one another with assignments.
Fin had never been so relieved that they kept the same locker throughout all their four years. His was shared with Jack, but it was more than big enough for the both of them. He quickly spun the combination in and opened it up, stuffing his two books into the side and ignoring the bathing suit models of handsome men and women plastered on the inside of the door.
After he swung the locker door shut, he yelped in surprise when he was once again met with the same magenta eyes as before.
"G-goodness gracious!" He squeaked. In a brief moment of bravery, he reached out with his pointer finger to poke the boy on the shoulder and sighed in relief when it came into contact with flesh. "S-so you're not a ghost..."
"Nope. Better than that, babe." Lee'en preened, leaning closer to the slightly taller teen. "I am a full-fledged, rare Unicorn. And youuuu," He continued as he pressed a finger to Fin's lips. "Are a very chaste maiden. And I so got to you first."
Feeling even more freaked out from the moment that Lee'en touched him on the lips, Finian took off down the hallway and ran as soon as he rounded the corner.
The next class was P.E., but they were doing a health section which had them sitting in a small room off the weight room. They'd crammed in enough tables and chairs for all the boys in the class. The girls had a separate P.E. classes, so it was just guys in the room.
"Hey, you okay?" Jack leaned over and asked Fin. "You look like you saw a ghost."
"I sure wish it had been a ghost. Now I don't even know what he is," Fin whispered a he rubbed his arms. Usually when they had them wear only their gym shorts for the health inspection, he was a lot more self-conscious. "Am I losing my mind? But, I touched him! He's real..."
"Wait, pinky again?" Jack asked as he slumped in his folding chair. "Holy shit, look at Devon," Jack whispered, distracted. "Damn, he's been working out or something. I can't wait until he takes his shirt off for chest measurements. Unf."
“Yes, pinky-er, I mean, Lee'en? Yes Lee'en. He was at our locker and he said-" He stopped talking when someone shot a glance at them. He lowered his voice. "He told me he was no ghost, b-but something else that's even crazier to even think about!"
"There really is a pink-haired guy, isn't there?" Jack pulled his gaze away from the eye-candy in the room. "You aren't yanking my chain about this."
"Jack, at this point, I don't know if my own mind is fudging with me." Fin replied in a serious tone of voice. "H-He..." He swallowed hard as he forced himself to finish. "He called me a ch-chaste maiden."
"Well that's...probably accurate." Jack blinked at him a moment before grinning wickedly. "You should have let me practice blowjobs on you like we used to practice kissing." The brunet leaned forward. "I would have sucked your brain out through your dick."
Fin's face and neck began to practically glow pink. "That wasn't the only weird thing he said...he..." He leaned closer to whisper the rest into Jack's ear. "He told me he was a unicorn, of all things!"
"Well, I've heard of twinks, cubs, bears, queens, and a few other things." Jack cocked his head to the side. "I haven't heard of unicorns. That's a new one."
What were his exact words? A full-fledged, rare Unicorn? The pale teen let out a long sigh. "Whatever he believes himself to be, I just hope that I never see his pixie pink hair ever again."
Jack didn't have a chance to say much about that since he was called up to be measured and weighed. He put a little sway in his step as he passed a couple of guys he'd fooled around with in the past. He grinned as they blushed hotly. He hadn't bothered to wear a shirt, just gym shorts like Fin. Fin could only shake his head as Jack winked at some boy in the front row while the teacher measured his chest circumference. When he was done, the brunet came back to flop next to Fin.
"You gonna take advantage of open campus with me for lunch?" Jack asked his best friend.
"Lunch sounds great." Finian replied before he was called himself.
He felt a few people leering at him from behind, and a few others snickering at his hairless chest. By that point in his high school life, he didn't care. But, there was a time when he was teased mercilessly for his feminine looks and the fact that his body hair was so fine and pale that it was nearly invisible.
Fin heard someone hiss in pain and looked over to see Jack had leaned to the side to flick the ear of one of the boys that had been snickering. Jack's smile had turned fierce, daring the other kid to try something. The other boy held a hand over his sore ear but said nothing. It hadn't been the first time Finian's best friend had shut someone up for being cruel to Fin.
Jack's smile was back to normal when Fin sat down. "You want to eat at my house or do you want to go downtown?"
The shorter teen gave Jack one of his grateful smiles when he was finally dismissed. "Either one sounds great to me, so long as we're not on campus." He admitted. Maybe the pink-haired kid he kept seeing really was just a figment of his imagination caused by the stress of starting his junior year.
"I want one of Miss Molly's burgers." Jack rubbed his hands together eagerly as he thought of the old diner on the edge of downtown.
"Miss Molly's burgers..." Finian's eyes glazed over, as they always did, whenever anyone mentioned food. He was already practically drooling at the thought of a Swiss and mushroom burger from Miss Molly's, one of his favorites.
"Oh no!" Jack gasped. "I sent you into one of your Foodgasm Daydreams." The hazel-eyed teen clutched Fin's hand dramatically. "Come back to us, Finian!"
"Alright, alright." He whined. "I was just thinking about what to order, is all."
"You're adorable when you drool." Jack booped Fin's nose before glancing at the clock. "As much as it seems a crime to deprive these poor souls of our bare torsos, it's time to change and grab a bite. Did I see your board in the locker?"
"Yeah, along with my textbooks. Why do third year teachers assign so much work so soon?" Fin grumbled as he started to change back into his clothes and then walked out into the hallways with Jack to retrieve his skateboard.
"Because they're determined to crush our souls." Jack smirked.
The brunet hung back as Finian spun the combo. He leaned against the lockers next to his black and blue-haired friend. They'd been in this position a thousand times. In middle school an older boy had thought it would be fun to push Finian while he was trying to open his locker. Jack had been goofing off across the hall when it had happened.
Fin had gotten a bloody nose but the older kid earned a black eye once Jack saw what was happening. The smaller brunet had thrown himself at the bigger kid, his smile more of a snarl. Jack had never forgiven himself for not being there to watch his friend's back.
Jack straightened when Fin tossed him his skateboard. They didn't waste any time scooting out of the building and kicking off on their boards.
Burgers were calling them. They would answer the call.
At Miss Molly's, they were seated in the same spot as usual and didn't even need the menus to order what they wanted. Finian peered out the window as they waited for their food. He felt his heart leap up to his throat when he caught sight of Lee'en in the distance. It was only for a brief moment before the boy disappeared, but it was enough to make him freak out once again.
"Why do I keep seeing things? Or rather, not 'things' but that kid?" He grumbled aloud.
"Pinky again?" Jack rested his chin on his fist, elbow on the table.
"He's got to be the most persistent illusion..." Fin insisted.
A group of college girls entered the diner. Four of them, each a different type. Both Jack and Fin's gazes followed the girls as they were seated to the table next to them. Fin actually liked girls about as much as he liked guys. But, he preferred to admire them from a distance. Jack and Fin may have practiced kissing in their pre-teen years, but Fin couldn't seem to wrap his mind around dating and making out, let alone sex.
Jack, on the other hand...a small smirk formed on Fin's face when two of the girls began to openly flirt with his best friend. They weren't even out of high school yet and already Jack drew the attention of older girls. A part of him felt rather proud to have such a fearless best friend.
Jack flirted back shamelessly. He generally preferred guys, but was never known to turn away a pretty face or a nice ass. The only thing that would turn Jack off was a nasty personality. The outgoing teen tried to pull Fin into the playful banter with the college girls without much success. The brunet turned them down, though, when they tried to get Jack to come sit with them and leave Fin alone. Soon after that, their food came. Juicy burgers and a pile of fries held more interest for the teenaged boys than the flirty girls.
The feast that was spread before him caused a glint of desire to light up in Fin's navy blue eyes. The scents of the burger and fries were mouthwatering. Fin shot Jack a wide grin before taking his first bite and he nearly melted all the way down to his toes. The juicy meat along with the flavor of the gravy and mushrooms and the melted Swiss all blended together wonderfully on his tongue.
"Mmmm," He moaned and swallowed. "Soooo good."
"Oh, yeah, just like that." Jack grinned devilishly at his friend. "You like that hot meat in you, don't you? Love the juice running down your throat. So good you want more, you want it all inside you." The impish brunet nipped the tip of a fry. "Mmmm yessssss, foodgasm."
Finian stuck out his tongue at Jack, but ignored his antics in favor of the delicious food. "Too good," He mumbled as he continued to only have eyes for the hamburger. "If I weren't so hungry, I'd try to save half of it for later." His tongue curled around one of the fries before he stuffed it completely into his mouth. "I'm just going to have to savor every morsel." He practically keened in bliss.
Jack laughed before biting into his own burger, a double bacon cheeseburger with cheddar, barbeque sauce, and onion strings. He could understand Fin's reaction, though. Miss Molly's burgers were the best, and the fries were thick and seasoned just enough to make the flavor pop. It was worthy of a foodgasm or two.
One of the college girls trained her gaze over to the teenager with blue bangs. Could he be moaning so lasciviously on purpose?
"What is he-?" She asked in a low whisper, only for the words to get caught in her throat as the taller teen began to add to the moaning.
All four girls were now staring at the two boys with glazed over eyes. The sounds that came from their mouths were far too sinful to resist.
"I wonder if they're together…" The girl in the back whispered to the others, making the four of them squeal in delight.
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