Luscious (COMPLETED) new a/n SEQUEL COMING SOON!

Special Thanks: to EVERYONE as usual ^^. I love the reviews and I'm sad to say, only one more chapter to go *cries*. I've really enjoyed writing this, it's been a challenge, but a fun kind of endearing challenge really. Anyway, have fun and read on.




Luscious
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“Luke I’m telling you nothing bad is going to happen.”

Lukas jammed his hands into his pockets for the umpteenth time. It had only been two weeks since they had made love, but Alex was ready to burst. Lunch had just started and Alex had convinced the younger boy that finding them to themselves would be better than eating.

“We can’t do that in front of people, I’m not doing it.”

The older boy let out a hard breath of impatience and disgust and forcefully pulled Lukas’ hand out of his pocket, locking his fingers between the younger boys’ with a smile. Blush covered Lukas’ cheeks heavily as they walked.

“There’s nothing wrong with you, we aren’t doing anything wrong.”

Lukas only rolled his eyes and mumbled under his breath.

“Then why do I feel so dirty?”

Alex only smiled and squeezed his hand.

“You don’t know what dirty is.”

Lukas jerked his hand away from Alex as the older boy began to laugh at his reaction, opening the door to their room.

“You’re hopeless.”

Alex closed the door behind them as Lukas leaned over his computer desk, looking for his book for his next class. The older boy seized his opportunity, trapping Lukas against the desk with his hips as he reached his hand around and smoothly down the front of his shorts. His hand only grazed the youth but it was enough for him to know that he wasn’t the only one ready to burst. Lukas tried to retaliate but his voice was huskier than before.

“We can’t-“

“Can’t what?”

Alex’s free hand moved up Lukas’ shirt to explore his chest. The boy was melting into his hands again. Lukas groaned and twisted around to capture his lovers’ mouth.

“Fine, but we can’t be long.”

Alex grinned into their kiss.

“We won’t be, I was kind before.”

The older boy coaxed Lukas to his bed as they eagerly removed each other’s clothing.

“That was being kind?”

Alex grinned as he handed Lukas the lube bottle. The boys were both hard now; it had been a long two weeks. Alex’s words came heavy with breath as Lukas covered his lovers’ length with the liquid.

“That was VERY nice.”

Alex moved the younger boys hand away from him as he guided him around, easing him down to his elbows with his hips in the air. He gazed at him for a moment, taking him in. His sandy hair was cast across his face, but he couldn’t hide the blush. Husky breaths slipped through his lips but he tried so hard to maintain himself, it was something Alex loved.

“I don’t want to be nice any more Luke.”

The older boy smiled evilly as he ran his hand lightly down his back, Lukas shivered as he did so. Without warning he thrusted into Lukas as the boy cried out his pleasure and surprise. The older boy stopped but only momentarily. Lukas’ head was turned to a strained angle as he gazed at Alex from the corner of his eye. But his steal gaze didn’t see fear or shame. He pulled out slowly and thrusted hard, forcing Lukas to cry out into the mattress. Alex bent over the boy, bracing himself with one hand as the other gripped Lukas’ need. He picked up the pace, enjoying the sounds his lover made and how sweet his sweat tasted as he kissed his back. Lukas’ orgasm came quickly, with Alex just after him. Neither one of them moved until their breathing steadied and their hearts slowed.

“We’re going to be late.”

Alex laughed lightly as he pulled himself from the boy who had already regained himself.

“Hurry and clean up for you’ll be right.”

Lukas gave Alex a ‘bite me’ look as he went to the bathroom to do as he was told; Alex began to get dressed as well. Once they were clothed Lukas grabbed the book he needed as they started towards class.

“If we go around back of campus it’s faster.”

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Angie ran as fast as she could towards the emptying meal hall.

“Sarah! Oh my God Sarah where’s Lukas and Alex?!”

Sarah looked at her friend strangely.

“I think they went towards the dorms at the start of lunch, why what’s happened?”

Angie was out of breath but managed to spout her horrid news.

“Rick broke up with me! Him and his friends are planning to beat them, I have to find them first!”

She bolted for the door and towards the boy’s dorm.

“Hey, Angie, wait for me!”

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Lukas looked up as Alex stopped dead in his tracks.

“What the-“

Six of Lukas’ regular tormentors stood in their path, armed with tire irons, baseball bats and other assortments of bludgeons.

“Going someplace boys?”

Alex instinctively put himself between Lukas and the threat, his gaze resting coldly on the boys.

“Lukas was going to class so we can talk alone.”

Alex meant for Lukas to get to safety then but he didn’t budge. He spoke low over his shoulder.

“Get out of here.”

“No Alex, this isn’t like the other times, they’ll kill you.”

“Is there a problem faggot?”

The tormentors moved closer, spreading their numbers around the boys.

“Rick! Rick stop this!”

Angie and Sarah came towards them, out of breath and damp with sweat.

“SHUT UP BITCH! You just stay out of this!”

Rick lunged at Alex, taking him and Lukas to the ground. Fists began to swing as Lukas tried to crawl away from the brawl but he was pulled back as kicked were dealt to his sides, stomach and chest. Lukas lashed out as he yelled his pain, kicked one of his attackers in the knee sending him to the ground. The metallic click was quiet but it was enough to still Lukas as he looked up to the barrel of a gun pointed at his face. The boy behind the weapon was familiar but his name escaped him now.

Alex punched Rick to the ground as he rested his gaze on the gun pointed on Lukas, he ran towards him. A yell escaped him as he jumped desperately for the weapon.

“The only good faggot is a dead faggot.”

A single shot rang across the grounds as Angie screamed and Sarah looked away.

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*Four hours later…

Mr. Gordon ran through the hall of the hospital, he wanted to be there for the boys but he had to talk to the police. He came to Angie who sat in a chair outside their room, her cheeks were red from hot tears and her nose was stuffy sounding when she talked.

“I tried to get to them before he did Mr. Gordon.”

He sat down next to her and took her into his arms, he could feel his own tears welling up but he denied them.

“You did everything you could, I’m proud of you.”

Sarah walked towards them, a soda in her hand but she had been crying too. She joined in on the hug as Mr. Gordon composed himself; a stern looking doctor was walking towards them with a saddened look on his face.

“You’re his caretaker?”

The man nodded, afraid of what he was going to tell them.

“Well, we had to rush him to the OR, we removed the bullet, but we’ve done all we can. It’s up to him now if he pulls through.”

Mr. Gordon nodded and thanked him quickly.

“What’s the damage?”

The doctor sighed, running his hand over his mouth.

“The bullet struck an artery, he lost a lot of blood. And his left lung collapsed. I’m afraid his chances are slim.”

“Can I see him?”

The doctor had trouble meeting his gaze.

“He should be resting, but he requested only the boy when he was awake.

Mr. Gordon stood and headed towards the room.

“Sir please-“

Mr. Gordon rounded on him, the coldest look in his eyes the girls had ever seen. The doctor didn’t push further. The man’s heart broke as he stared at his fallen and broken students. Lukas sat in a chair near the edge of the bed, his hand clinging to Alex’s as he rested his face against the white covers. He didn’t stir as he walked in, but it was Alex he was truly concerned about. He was propped up in bed sleeping, a heart monitor beeping lightly and slowly. Gauze was taped to his chest that rose and fell weekly.

“Luke?”

The boy looked up at him, a lost and hurt look plain on his face.

“Luke I’m so sorry.”

The boy’s eyes widened as the heart monitor paused, skipping a beat before continuing.

“It’s all my fault.”

He started crying suddenly as Mr. Gordon went to him.

“They wanted to kill ME, not him. Would it really have been so bad if I had died?”

“Don’t talk like that! The boys were arrested, expelled from school. He did this for you, he’s like this for you.”

Lukas didn’t look at him, he couldn’t. The only person who ever cared for him was dying because of him.

“I love him Mr. Gordon.”

The man stared at Lukas in surprise, he knew something was there but he hadn’t expected that.

“And he loves me back, he can’t die.”

Lukas squeezed Alex’s hand.

“This was meant for me, this bullet was meant to kill ME.”

He lifted his hand that had been in his lap and opened his tired fingers, the crushed bullet falling to the sheets.

“He’s a part of me now, if he dies…I die.”

Mr. Gordon stared at him silently, his gaze flicking to the heart monitor as it skipped a beat again, then a second, then a third before falling flat. Tears spilled freely down the boy’s cheeks as he pressed his face to Alex’s limp hand.

“Out, get out!”

The doctor who had spoken to Mr. Gordon burst through the door followed by two nurses. They quickly set to work, pushing Mr. Gordon out followed by a hysterical Lukas. Mr. Gordon took hold of the screaming boy as he fell to his knees in the hall.

“Luke stop, it’ll be over soon, it’ll be over soon…”

His words fell on def ears; the only sound he could hear was the monotone, slow, painfully long flat line.


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Next time on Luscious...

It's graduation time, and a year after the accident. Has Lukas moved on? And what is to become of our poor little faggott? Tune in on Friday for the final episode of Luscious. *cries*