Hello and welcome back to Free Fiction Friday! We’re back to the prequels to Turning His Life Around! There are seven parts to this one, called Jealousy, and five more short stories after this one. Yay! 🙂

Please remember that the guys are technically underage in these. Any sex is fairly tame (described, yes, but tame) until much later in the series.

If you haven’t read Turning yet, you might consider checking it out. These stories make a lot more sense if you’ve read it first. These should also be read in order:

Nightmares and Waking Dreams (Part 1 * Part 2 * Part 3 )
Homework Break (Part 1 * Part 2 * Part 3 * Part 4 * Part 5 )

I hope you enjoy it! Thanks for reading and feel free to let me know what you think. I always love to hear from my readers. 😀

Read Part 1 here * Read Part 2 here * Read Part 3 here * Read Part 4 here

Read Part 5 here * Read Part 6 here  * Read Part 7 here * Read Part 8 here

Read Part 9 here * Read Part 10 here * Read Part 11 here * Read Part 12 here

Read Part 13 here * Read Part 14 here * Read Part 15 here * Read Part 16 here

Read Part 17 here * Read Part 18 here * Read Part 19 here * Read Part 20 here

Read Part 21 here * Read Part 22 here * Read Part 23 here * Read Part 24 here

Read Part 25 here * Read Part 26 here * Read Part 27 here * Read Part 28 here

Read Part 29 here

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At some point, he became aware that Hayden was laying on top of him and he had a disconnected thought that he was still a mess and should clean up, but he couldn’t make the idea land anywhere in his brain.  His arms were wrapped around Hayden, they were half on and half off the blanket and the pillow was nowhere to be found.  And he was in heaven.

Ian had to clear his throat twice before he could force sound out.  “Hayden?”

“Dear God, what was that?” Hayden asked from Ian’s neck.

“Um… besides the fact that we, well, we had sex?” Ian asked, amusement playing at the edge of his tone.  At Hayden’s nod, he said, “Well, you have more experience than I do. I have no idea.”

There was a quiet chuckle. “Actually, I don’t.  Now, anyway.  I said I’d had sex with one person and that was true.  But it was only ever once.”

“Oh,” Ian said, feeling ridiculously good about that.  “I take it that didn’t happen last time?”

“No. But then again, I, um, topped, too.”  Hayden still hadn’t moved and Ian quite couldn’t blame him. He’d be just as comfortable if he were there.

Ian blinked. “Oh.” The idea that he was Hayden’s first top rolled around his head for a moment looking for a place to take hold before it gave up too.   “I… um…,” he tried again, feeling rather unintelligent in that moment, though he supposed that was acceptable after the mind-blowing orgasm he’d just had.

“Well, um…” Ian just stopped trying to think.  He felt good, incredibly so, both physically and emotionally.  Instead he did the only thing his brain could come up with and that was kiss any part of Hayden he could reach.

Hayden traced light patterns with his fingers on the shoulder not currently under his face, dropping his own kisses on the skin in front of him.  He sat up a little and looked down into Ian’s face.  He brushed at the bangs that never seemed to stay away and leaned in to kiss.  When they pulled back, he traced the bruise on Ian’s neck in silence.

Ian let himself soak up the look on Hayden’s face, sure his own reflected the same feelings. He didn’t care, in fact wanted Hayden to see how he felt. He reached up and brushed at Hayden’s hair as Haden had done for him.

A moment later, Hayden eased himself off Ian and stretched out alongside him, then wrapped both arms around him and sighed. “I’m afraid I’m rather selfish.”

Ian tangled their legs together and snaked his arm around Hayden. “Oh?”  he asked, burying his face in Hayden’s chest and dropping random kisses across it.

“Mmm. I don’t want to share you.  I told you once I don’t want to get between you and Kane and that’s true. And… well, I won’t lie and tell you that it doesn’t bother me just a little that you sleep next to each other, but—” He squeezed his arms when Ian inhaled to argue. “—but, I understand, at least to a point.  I understand why you do and I will deal with it because I don’t want to lose you. And I won’t make you choose.”

Ian closed his mouth, swallowing the comments he was going to make. They both knew who he’d choose, if he were forced.  Rather than address that, he took a deep breath. “I can understand, actually, the… ‘selfishness’ as you’re calling it.  I… wouldn’t be happy about it if you were in my place.  I can only promise you that nothing more than sleeping will ever happen.  I hug him to calm him down the rare times the nightmares break through, anyway, but that’s all.”

Hayden nodded.  “I can live with that.” He paused for another of those slow, mind scrambling kisses.  When they broke apart they simply stared at each other for another few moments. “I love you, Ian.”

“I love you,” Ian replied and snuggled into Hayden’s chest.

They lay quietly for a few moments then Hayden chuckled.  Ian looked up with a raised eyebrow.  Hayden reached up past Ian’s head and picked something up.  When he held it up, Ian snickered which turned into chuckles and eventually a full laugh.

He was holding up the condoms, still in their packages.

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Kenji grinned. “Yes, about that ‘little more’,” he said and dove in for another kiss. 


Kenji pulled back and grinned down at Kane.  “How about you lock the front door… just in case?”

“That’s probably a good idea. The other two have a lot more warning if she decides to come home early.” Kane dropped a playful smack on Kenji’s ass and he sat back so Kane could stand. “I mean, I know she’s okay with this, but there’s a difference between being okay with it and walking in on us.  And…and this is really embarrassing – she bought us condoms.”

“You’re kidding,” Kenji said, his mouth hanging open.

Kane shook his head. “Nope. We went in to brush our teeth last night and they were in the medicine cabinet. Along with a ridiculously big bottle of lube.”

“Oh my god. I think if my mom did that, I’d die of embarrassment,” Kenji said from the couch.

“I think we both nearly did.” Kane twisted the knob lock and threw the deadbolt, for good measure.  He chuckled at the memory. “I can’t remember the last time I saw Ian with a face that red… no…” He paused, looking thoughtful. “That’s not quite true. I think the last time was when Mom tried to talk to him about sex the day Hayden was here.”

Kenji shook his head.  “I get that your mom’s cool about it and all, but…” He trailed off as Kane moved back to the couch.

“Yeah, there are some things you just don’t want to talk to your parents about.” Kane sat next to his boyfriend and turned on the couch to face him.

“Right.  Let’s… stop talking about parents,” Kenji said, leaning in. “I think I’d rather get you naked.”

Kane groaned at the heat in Kenji’s hazel eyes and wasted no time pulling his shirt off.  He tugged at Kenji’s without a word and then they fell back onto the couch again.  “Naked is much better,” Kane murmured before his mouth was busy again.  The kiss was hard and needy, both of them plenty aroused after their games earlier.

Kenji bit at Kane’s lip and Kane growled, bucking up into his boyfriend and grinding their cocks together.  “Fuck, Kenji,” Kane hissed, his hands pushing between them to work at the button on Kenji’s jeans.

“Mmm. Fuck is right. Gonna fuck you hard, Kane,” Kenji promised, and he reared back enough to push his jeans down.  Kane worked his own over his hips and together they kicked the offending clothes to the floor.  Kenji leaned over and dug into his bag for a moment then came back with condom and bottle in hand.

Kane quirked a brow. “Keep those with you a lot?”

Kenji snickered. “I put them in my bag last week.  Just kept hoping for the right opportunity.”

Kane chuckled, shaking his head then pulled Kenji toward him. “Wanna suck you first,” Kane muttered and Kenji groaned as he moved into place.  The bottle and condom got dropped as he braced himself on the arm of the couch.  Kane sucked Kenji’s cock into his mouth and grabbed his boyfriend’s hips pulling him closer.


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