Chris Keller Scores Again

Lucas is oddly silent as they drive home. Chris tries to make a few jokes, teases him a little bit, but Lucas doesn’t take the bait. Rather than ask what’s wrong, Chris lets it go, putting it down to the stupid thing he’d said to Dan Scott earlier. He doesn’t even know why he said it, though it had seemed funny at the time…

Nathan is dropped off, then Lucas drives Chris home, parking out front. When Lucas doesn’t say anything, Chris leans over and kisses his cheek, playfully.

“What’s wrong?” Chris demands, as Lucas doesn’t respond to the attention.

“Do you prefer rough sex?” Lucas just comes right out and asks, knowing he’s not going to like the answer regardless.

Chris grins, sitting back in the car seat. “You getting kinky on me, Scott?”

“I knew it.” Lucas rolls his eyes. “You still like Nathan.”

Chris has absolutely no clue how Lucas has managed to twist his answer into something completely different but he’s willing to hear Lucas’ reasoning. “Okay, explain this to me, because I’m not with you.”

“He told me about your relationship and its nothing like ours, so if you like it rough, then you must prefer Nathan. It’s because he’s back with Haley, right? This is just to make him jealous?”

“Okay…you’re crazy, I dig that.” Chris frowns, before shaking his head in utter confusion. “What did Nathan say exactly?”

Lucas shrugs. “Just that you and he didn’t have nice sex. And that you liked it.”

It’s Chris’ turn to roll his eyes. “And you think I’m big headed?”

“Just tell me the truth.” Lucas demands, angrily.

“Firstly, you’re being an ass!” Chris states, tired of being treated like a child. “Stop talking to me like I’ve done something wrong. Secondly, Nathan’s a bigger ass. We didn’t have a ‘relationship’ as you put it, but we did fuck whenever he felt like it. And it wasn’t exactly leather and chains either. He was rude, I was rude, we fucked like we didn’t care which is probably because we didn’t. As for liking it? It was hot, don’t get me wrong. There was something kinda sexy about being told to drop whatever I was doing and get my ass over to his. But that’s pretty much it. Unless, of course, you want me to go into more detail so you can continue trying to sabotage us with your crazy ranting?!”

Lucas doesn’t say a word. Just sits there, looking guilty.

“You can apologise now.”

“I’m sorry.” Lucas sighs, dejectedly. “I just thought that…”

“That I could possibly prefer random meaningless sex with Nathan, who lets face it, hates me, over the kind of sex we have?” Chris snorts. “If you start acting like Nathan did, we’re over. I want what we have now. I want you. Is that okay?”

Lucas nods. “I am an ass.”

“A crazy one at that.” Chris agrees reaching over and squeezing his hand teasingly. “Can we have make up sex now?”

“We haven’t finished making up!” Lucas argues. “I feel really bad.”

“So, make me feel really good and then we’re even.” Chris playfully suggests.

“All you ever think about is sex.” Lucas complains, light-heartedly.

“But at least it’s sex with you I’m thinking about.” Chris points out. “You know, you’re turning out to be very high maintenance. Nathan tells you one little thing and you accuse me of using you to get to him?”

“Yeah, that was stupid of me.” Lucas admits. “I guess I’m still a little paranoid you’re going to leave me.”

“Now why would I want to do that?” Chris smirks, leaning over to kiss him, a kiss to which Lucas finally responds. “Chris Keller’s in love.”

Lucas breaks out into a smile, overwhelmed by Chris’ admission. “I never thought I’d hear those words out of your mouth.”

Chris shrugs. “If anyone asks, I said it in a much cooler way without sounding like a Tom Hanks movie, okay?”

“Got it.” Lucas laughs. “Now I’ve just got to work on getting you to say it without the ‘Chris Keller’ crap.”

Chris raises his eyebrows. “And I’ve got to work on getting you to say it back so I don’t feel like a complete idiot.”

Lucas realises he hasn’t said ‘I love you’ back and quickly kisses Chris softly. “Of course I love you. You think I’d get this crazy over just anybody?”

“You’re hard work, Scott.” Chris tells him, opening the car door.

“Am I worth it?” Lucas asks, teasingly.

Chris gets out the car, before leaning down. “If you weren’t I wouldn’t be here.”

“Thanks for coming today.” Lucas says, honestly.

Chris grins and shuts the car door, turning and walking away with a goofy grin on his face that he hopes no one catches him wearing.

*~*~*~*

The next day Chris is working at the record store when Nathan comes to visit, looking as if he’d rather be anywhere but there. Chris attempts to look busy in the hopes Nathan will just leave, but it’s a long shot and it doesn’t pay off.

“Can we talk in…private?” Nathan asks, trying to look less awkward than he feels.

Chris frowns, he doesn’t like the look of this. He’s not particularly comfortable around Nathan these days and with Lucas’ insecurities so recently exposed, Chris desperately doesn’t want to be caught doing anything private with Nathan Scott. “Not a good idea.” He answers, flicking through CDs.

“I really need to do this now, okay? So just stop what you’re doing and lets go somewhere.” Nathan says, frustrated. He has to force himself not to grab Chris by the arm and take him out back, a habit he has left from when private meetings meant less talk, more sex.

Chris grits his teeth, unable to remember why he ever thought Nathan’s attitude was ever a turn on. “I don’t care how horny you are, I’m not fucking you. I’m with Lucas and you’re with Haley. If she isn’t doing it for you, there are plenty of guys out there just waiting to be treated like sluts. I’m over it.”

Nathan isn’t sure whether to hit him or laugh at him. “I’m not here for that!” He looks round, really not wanting to do this with people around. But then they don’t seem to be listening, so Nathan just goes for it. “I want to apologise.” The words are so ground out they almost sound fake.

Chris doesn’t try to stifle his laughter, even when Nathan shoots him a warning glare. “Okay, so what are you apologising for?”

“I treated you badly and it was out of line.” Nathan says, almost mechanically. “So, I’m sorry.”

Smirking like never before, Chris fakes a sympathetic look. “I think I’m gonna cry.”

“Fuck you.” Nathan mutters.

“Lucas put you up to this, didn’t he?” Chris grins. “This is priceless.”

“Look, its not like you didn’t want to be treated like that. I know you got off on it.” Nathan starts, refusing to let Chris win.

“I never said I didn’t!” Chris puts his hands up, defensively. “But it was so nice of you to apologise anyway.”

Nathan snorts. “Yeah well, I think we’ve both moved on to better things, so…maybe we can…”

“Be best buddies?” Chris throws his arm round Nathan’s shoulders. “I feel so close to you right now.”

“Get off me.” Nathan orders, authoritatively.

Chris carefully removes his arm and backs away. “You got it, man.”

“So we can at least try and get on? For Lucas’ sake?” Nathan asks. “Unless you do something stupid. Because I will fuck you up if you hurt him.”

Chris rolls his eyes. “Something stupid like…say…telling him that sex with you was good and that I get off on a bit of rough play? Is that something stupid?”

“Alright, fine, I shouldn’t have said that…again, I’m sorry.” Nathan admits.

“Does this mean I get to fuck you up?” Chris wonders out loud.

Nathan crosses his arms threateningly. “You can try.”

“Yeah,” Chris backs down quickly, “maybe some other time.”

“I thought so.” Nathan smirks. “Is this over? Am I forgiven?”

Chris nods. “Didn’t really have a problem with you in the first place, but sure, why not.”

Nathan nods and walks out the store, back to his car where Haley is waiting for him.

“Did it go okay?” She asks him.

“That guy is so…” Nathan tries to strangle an imaginary neck.

Haley just laughs. “Yeah, but he’s got a good heart. I’m proud of you for owning up to this.”

Nathan smiles at her, not quite willing to admit he’s proud of himself for it, but wanting her to know he’s at least okay with it. “I’ll call Luke in a bit and let him know how it went. At least he can stop worrying about it now.”

*~*~*~*

“No, this isn’t working for me.” Chris announces to the staff. “We do it again.” Before anyone can start complaining, Chris’ phone goes off. “Don’t move.” He answers the phone without checking the caller ID. “Yeah?”

“I want you.”

“Lucas?” Chris frowns. “You sound strange. Everything okay?”

“Now.”

“Huh?”

“I want you to drop whatever it is you’re doing and get your ass over to mine, now.” Lucas states.

A grin slowly creeps across Chris’ face as he realises what Lucas is doing. “I’ll be right over.” Lucas disconnects the line before anything else can be said.

Chris meanwhile, can no more control his grin than he can his hardening cock. “Guys, I have to go. You can finish up here, right?” Chris doesn’t wait to hear their answer. He’s out the door in record time, practically running outside to his car before speeding off in the direction of Lucas’ house.

*~*~*~*

He knocks on the backdoor, impatiently waiting for Lucas to open it. When it finally does open, a hand reaches out, grabs him and pulls him inside.

“Took your time.”

“Came as fast as I could!” Chris protests. “I was in the middle of…”

Lucas doesn’t want to hear the rest. He shuts the door and then pushes Chris up against it, rubbing his crotch against Chris’ to demonstrate how hard he is. He leans in and captures Chris’ mouth, rapaciously devouring him as strong hands run through Chris’ hair, tightening in a show of control.

When Lucas finally releases his mouth, Chris can barely get his breath. He looks into his lover’s eyes; afraid he’ll see the coldness that Nathan’s once held. But all he sees is the same love and desire that’s always been there. He groans in desperation. “I need you so bad right now.”

Lucas kisses him once more, gently this time, before pulling Chris over to the bed. “Then you’re going to get me.”

They crash down onto the mattress, hands clawing at their clothing, desperately trying to get undressed without having to stop the passionate kissing that doesn’t seem to be ending any time soon. Chris moans as Lucas manipulates them so he’s on top, ripping Chris’ shirt open, before dragging it from his arms.

“I liked that shirt.” Chris complains, easily forgetting as Lucas begins kissing his chest recklessly. “I’m so hard, Luke. I need to come soon, don’t tease me…”

“But I like teasing you.” Lucas grins, mischievously. “And you’re not coming until I say so.”

“What’s got into you?” Chris asks amusedly, flinching as Lucas bites his nipple softly.

“You don’t like it?” Lucas asks him, his finger lightly tracing the skin around Chris’ sore nipple.

“Oh, I like it!” Chris answers, bucking his hips slightly as Lucas brushes his hand over Chris’ erection. “I fucking love it!”

“Good, ‘cause you’re gonna enjoy this.” Lucas smiles, climbing off Chris to remove the rest of his clothes. He grabs a few things off the side before rejoining Chris on the bed. “Get up on your hands and knees.”

Chris eagerly obliges, biting his lip as he feels Lucas’ hands gently caressing his ass. “You gonna fuck me like this?” Chris asks, reaching down to touch his aching cock.

Lucas doesn’t answer; his tongue is far too busy skating around Chris’ hole, teasingly pushing inside as he rims the older boy.

Chris almost loses the strength in his arms. “Fuck! Oh shit, Luke, that feels so good!”

Lucas continues to fuck Chris’ ass with his tongue, getting it nice and wet. Once he’s had his fun there, he begins to trail down to Chris’ balls, licking and sucking as Chris beats off. “You like that?”

“I’m gonna come so hard…” Chris moans.

“Not yet.” Lucas reminds him. “You have to wait ‘til I’m inside you. Want to feel your ass squeeze my dick when you come.” He grabs the condom and lube and quickly prepares himself, sliding two lube-coated fingers deep into Chris’ ass.

“Shit!” Chris mutters, trying hard not to come too soon.

“Want more?” Lucas asks, smirking as Chris nods, too overwhelmed with need to get his words out. “Like this?” Lucas begins fucking him with three fingers, shoving them deeper and trying to hit that spot inside. He catches it briefly, causing Chris to cry out in sheer pleasure. “Gonna fuck you now. Hope you’re ready for me.” Lucas quickly replaces his fingers with his cock, sliding inside without much protest. As he picks up a steady pace, driving his cock deeper and deeper into Chris’ ass, he feels Chris tightening around him.

“Gonna come…” Chris groans, furiously jerking off.

Lucas pulls back and slams back into him, hitting exactly the right spot.

Chris comes hard, releasing a string of unintelligible profanities as his arm threaten to give way. Lucas continues to fuck him, drawing out the pleasure with every thrust until Lucas’ own cries signal the end.

Finally allowing himself to collapse, Chris breathes deeply, looking up at Lucas with a huge smile on his face. “I love you.”

Lucas leans over and holds their faces only inches apart. “Love you too.” He closes the gap with a kiss before sinking into Chris’ embrace, where they lie together silently, enjoying the ambience.


The End.