The Different’s between you and I
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,471
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. The Author I hold exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Different’s between you and I
The Different’s between you and I
Chapter One
Jazzan Evan knew he should be stopping this, his conscious screamed at him that this was wrong, to have the schools popular guy’s penis shoved up his ass, but it felt so good, so right, so complete, sucking in a sharp breath he stuttered out.
“Ell-Ellen…”
~*~*~*~
Four Mouths Ago…
“You’re that new kid, Jazzan Evans, who lives with priest and his family, right?” Ellen asked sliding in to the seat next to Jazzan.
Jazzan peered over his glasses then back down. Scratching something in his math book before speaking, “and you are?” Jazzan looked back up with questioning eyes.
Stunned was an understatement, Ellen was be owned stunned. “E-Ellen Pierce, quarterback, and captain of the football team, everyone knows that, surprising you don’t.” Ellen stated looking a little disappointed.
“Not in to football,” It was an easy lie for Jazzan he new exactly who Ellen Pierce was; who didn’t? He was tall, dark, and handsome. With the most piercing blue eyes Jazzan had ever seen.
Ellen sighs leaning back in his chair, arms crossed. “Well that sucks,” He mumbled.
Jazzan dropped his pencil, peered over his glasses once again. “What do you want?” he asked irritated.
“You”
“what?”
Ellen shook his head at the look of shook in the other boys face. “Not in that way.” He said rolling his eyes.
“Oh” Jazzan looked down at his math homework. ‘Jeez he should have word that better because he could give a guy a heart attack.’ he thought. It wasn’t that Jazzan was gay, he wasn’t, it’s just he got this tingle feeling that ran through his body when the older boy said that.
“Hey, are you listening?”
Jazzan’s head shot up, “um, what?”
Ellen sighed; “Mrs. Turner the art teacher,” Jazzan nodded he knew who she was after all that was his art teacher. “-had us draw out a name from a hat of the sophomores art class for the junior’s art project and I end up drawing yours. And I was wondering if you would be willing to let me draw you.” he repeated.
Jazzan thought about for a secant, he did remember Mrs. Turner saying something about a project that the juniors were doing but he couldn’t remember if she mention anything having to do then them.
“Ok”
Ellen grinned “how about Saturday at 12:00 a clock?” he asked.
Jazzan thought about for a secant, and then nodded.
“Good” Ellen stood as the end of the day bill ring “I’ll see you at 12:00 on Saturday” he tossed over his shoulder as he left.
Jazzan leaned back “what have I got myself in to” he mumble before cursing he for got too asked for the older boy’s address.
Sighing Jazzan stood up packing up everything quickly in to his backpack before following after Ellen hoping he catch up to the older boy before he disappeared to who knows where.
He was haft way down the hall, when he heard his name being called. Stopping he looked over his shoulder, when he saw who it was, he sighed turning the rest way around.
“Kelly”
“Hey cous, ready to go?” Kelly asked cheerfully as she rocked backed and forth on her heels.
Jazzan stared at her for a moment before looking over his shoulder down the hall behind him. ‘Well shit’ he thought, there was no way he was going catch up to him know.
“Yah”
~*~*~*~
“We’re home,” Kelly’s voice rang through out the house as she walked in; setting her bag next to the bookshelf that leaned against the wall next to the door.
Jazzan mimicked her movement, by setting his bag next to hers then followed her in to the living room.
“Hey guys” Ryo said walking out of the kitchen, he sat dawn a bowl of popcorn and cokes on the coffee table before taking his seat on the loveseat.
“Hey bro.” Kelly replied, before taking a seat next him.
Jazzan walked around the couch, a smile plastered on his face when he saw the small six month old baby asleep on a care-bear blanket with another tossed over her.
“How was she?” he whispered when he sat down next to her. His smile got bigger when she curled up to his hip unconsciously sticking her thumb in her mouth.
“Just grate hun” Aunt Molly relied stepping out of the kitchen wiping her hand on a dish rag.
Jazzan nodded robbing her little back. His Aunt and Uncle have done everything they could for him and Annabel. A roof over their heads, food in their tummies, and all they wanted in return was for him to finish school. One thing he could defiantly do.
That reminded him…
”Aunt Molly”
“Yes dear”
“Do you know the Pierce family?”
Molly stared at him for a moment then answered.
“Yes why?”
“Um because Ellen Pierce pulled my name out of a hat in Mrs. Turner’s art class today for some type of project. And asked me to meet up at his house on Saturday,” He answered. Know that he thought about he knew nothing about what the project. He knew the older boy asked to draw him, but was there move to it?
“Hmm” Moll thought for a moment “the Pierces live up on the hill from the school, it’s the secant house to the right with an English Mastiff no way you can miss that dog.”
“English Mastiff?”
Kelly was the one to answer. “Yah his name is Muffin he’s not so nice ether so if I was you I would be careful around that dog.” Ryo nodded in agreement.
“Oh…ok”
“Don’t worry about it hun, you’ll be fine” Molly assure him before disappearing back in to the kitchen.
‘Hope your right’
Chapter One
Jazzan Evan knew he should be stopping this, his conscious screamed at him that this was wrong, to have the schools popular guy’s penis shoved up his ass, but it felt so good, so right, so complete, sucking in a sharp breath he stuttered out.
“Ell-Ellen…”
~*~*~*~
Four Mouths Ago…
“You’re that new kid, Jazzan Evans, who lives with priest and his family, right?” Ellen asked sliding in to the seat next to Jazzan.
Jazzan peered over his glasses then back down. Scratching something in his math book before speaking, “and you are?” Jazzan looked back up with questioning eyes.
Stunned was an understatement, Ellen was be owned stunned. “E-Ellen Pierce, quarterback, and captain of the football team, everyone knows that, surprising you don’t.” Ellen stated looking a little disappointed.
“Not in to football,” It was an easy lie for Jazzan he new exactly who Ellen Pierce was; who didn’t? He was tall, dark, and handsome. With the most piercing blue eyes Jazzan had ever seen.
Ellen sighs leaning back in his chair, arms crossed. “Well that sucks,” He mumbled.
Jazzan dropped his pencil, peered over his glasses once again. “What do you want?” he asked irritated.
“You”
“what?”
Ellen shook his head at the look of shook in the other boys face. “Not in that way.” He said rolling his eyes.
“Oh” Jazzan looked down at his math homework. ‘Jeez he should have word that better because he could give a guy a heart attack.’ he thought. It wasn’t that Jazzan was gay, he wasn’t, it’s just he got this tingle feeling that ran through his body when the older boy said that.
“Hey, are you listening?”
Jazzan’s head shot up, “um, what?”
Ellen sighed; “Mrs. Turner the art teacher,” Jazzan nodded he knew who she was after all that was his art teacher. “-had us draw out a name from a hat of the sophomores art class for the junior’s art project and I end up drawing yours. And I was wondering if you would be willing to let me draw you.” he repeated.
Jazzan thought about for a secant, he did remember Mrs. Turner saying something about a project that the juniors were doing but he couldn’t remember if she mention anything having to do then them.
“Ok”
Ellen grinned “how about Saturday at 12:00 a clock?” he asked.
Jazzan thought about for a secant, and then nodded.
“Good” Ellen stood as the end of the day bill ring “I’ll see you at 12:00 on Saturday” he tossed over his shoulder as he left.
Jazzan leaned back “what have I got myself in to” he mumble before cursing he for got too asked for the older boy’s address.
Sighing Jazzan stood up packing up everything quickly in to his backpack before following after Ellen hoping he catch up to the older boy before he disappeared to who knows where.
He was haft way down the hall, when he heard his name being called. Stopping he looked over his shoulder, when he saw who it was, he sighed turning the rest way around.
“Kelly”
“Hey cous, ready to go?” Kelly asked cheerfully as she rocked backed and forth on her heels.
Jazzan stared at her for a moment before looking over his shoulder down the hall behind him. ‘Well shit’ he thought, there was no way he was going catch up to him know.
“Yah”
~*~*~*~
“We’re home,” Kelly’s voice rang through out the house as she walked in; setting her bag next to the bookshelf that leaned against the wall next to the door.
Jazzan mimicked her movement, by setting his bag next to hers then followed her in to the living room.
“Hey guys” Ryo said walking out of the kitchen, he sat dawn a bowl of popcorn and cokes on the coffee table before taking his seat on the loveseat.
“Hey bro.” Kelly replied, before taking a seat next him.
Jazzan walked around the couch, a smile plastered on his face when he saw the small six month old baby asleep on a care-bear blanket with another tossed over her.
“How was she?” he whispered when he sat down next to her. His smile got bigger when she curled up to his hip unconsciously sticking her thumb in her mouth.
“Just grate hun” Aunt Molly relied stepping out of the kitchen wiping her hand on a dish rag.
Jazzan nodded robbing her little back. His Aunt and Uncle have done everything they could for him and Annabel. A roof over their heads, food in their tummies, and all they wanted in return was for him to finish school. One thing he could defiantly do.
That reminded him…
”Aunt Molly”
“Yes dear”
“Do you know the Pierce family?”
Molly stared at him for a moment then answered.
“Yes why?”
“Um because Ellen Pierce pulled my name out of a hat in Mrs. Turner’s art class today for some type of project. And asked me to meet up at his house on Saturday,” He answered. Know that he thought about he knew nothing about what the project. He knew the older boy asked to draw him, but was there move to it?
“Hmm” Moll thought for a moment “the Pierces live up on the hill from the school, it’s the secant house to the right with an English Mastiff no way you can miss that dog.”
“English Mastiff?”
Kelly was the one to answer. “Yah his name is Muffin he’s not so nice ether so if I was you I would be careful around that dog.” Ryo nodded in agreement.
“Oh…ok”
“Don’t worry about it hun, you’ll be fine” Molly assure him before disappearing back in to the kitchen.
‘Hope your right’