He knew it was getting suspicious, so he decided to be open, as they were lovers after all, or so they thought, the feeling could be mutual.
"Our sex was better when you were on top, and I look a bit feminine...so, maybe you just weren't looking for the right girl..."

Whoops...

His eyes widen. "What does that mean?!" he yelled. Then an idea hit him. "You're not...you're not one of those..." he couldn't say it. He didn't want to think about it.

"What!" Sean felt so suprised, he stood up, painfully pulling his cock out of Jayce's ass.
"I'm not a fucking transexual!" he pounded him with a pillow, as if to start a pillow fight.

When hit with a pillow. He took the pillow from him and hit him back, only harder. "Then what did you mean by that?!" he yelled. He sounded so mad, but there was a hint of fear in his voice as well. If Sean looked carefully, he could see the artist hands shaking.

"I mean you fuck like a straight person!" shouted Sean, his perception was flawless, he could see that he was afraid.

"Isn't that a good thing?!" he yelled louder. "Fuck this! I'm taking a shower!." he said. Getting up from the bed and ging into the bathroom. Slamming the door behind him and locking it. He took off whatever was left on him and hopped into the shower. His whole body was shaking. His heart was racing and scary thoughts were running through his head.

Sean stood there. Naked and bewildered. That was quited an eventful thirty seconds right there...halfway through fucking someone to being accused of being a transexual. Wow.

As he stood under the shower's pour. He was still shaken up. A part of him felt bad for what he had said, but if Sean hadn't said it in that way. He would had ever thought of it.

Sean was fully clothed before Jayce even stopped showering. A tight grey shirt hugged his skin, he slipped into some black skinny jeans and wrapped his hair in a pony tail. He thought that he needed a break from all this love, he just wanted to get out there and explore this place, Sean didn't like being rooted to the spot.

Jayce stepped out of the shower and went back to his room. With the towel wrapped around his waist. He went to his closet and grabbed a baggy black shirt and baggy bleached jeans. He didn't look ot say a word to Sean. He walked out of the room and out of the dorm. He heard about a party and was going to crash it. With college you know there was going to be booze. That's what the artist was thinking that he needed.

He's gone. Time for some fun.

Sean quickly changed into a change of clothes and looked into the mirror.

What should I look like for this party then. This should be fun...

He concentrated hard and then...Sean began to change. In a flash of light, his face turned unrecognisable, and more handsome, his eyes so grey, you could get lost in them. His hair turned a bright blond with a perfect side parting.

I need a temporary name...How about...Gus? I always like that name.

Sean, temporarily Gus left the room and locked it, looking for this party.

I love my powers. I love being supernatural.

*ignore...*

x

The party was really kicking. It was being held in an old warehouse, a couple blocks away from the university. The music was really pumping. Lights flasing all over the place. People dancing their hearts out. Like this was the only party they will ever go to in their lives. They were chatting or singing to the live band. Playing on a makeshift stage. They were playing different kinds of music style. Right now it was hip hop.

"♪And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me

So you walk around like you don't know me

You got a new friend, well I got homies

But in the end it's still so lonely.♪"

The singer sang. Everbody was moving to his words and dacing so close. Expect for the sturggling artiest. Who had a large glass filled with beer. It was his seventh glass. He could feel the booze taking over his body. He watched everyone enjoying themself and having fun with their lover or friends. In four huge gulps, he finished off another glass of beer. Slamming the glass onto the ground. Lean til his back press against a wall. He placed his right hand over his eyes and painful memories were playing through his head.

"I don't care it you are tired, you are going to finish the painting. Even if it ends your life!
You are doing it wrong! You always screw things over for us!
Why do you hate your mother so much? I try to be a good one, but you don't let me.
You need to make more art pieces or I will throw you out!"

Jayce body tremble and felt scared out of is mind. With his heart racing and also his thoughts. He dashed over to the keg and gets two huge glass. Both for him of course. He decided that he needed some air. So he stumbled out of the ware house and looked up to the half moon. "Hey...where's *hic* where's the other half Mr.Moon?" he asked in a drunked voice. Then drinks out of one of the glass.

Wow, this is some party, time to have a laugh...

'Gus' or Sean had arrived, the bass was booming and the people were dancing, drinking and kissing.

Time for some...entertainment...

Sean smirked, surely someone would notice his new and more handsome face, but then...

Oh my...Jayce...

A couple of strange young men came up to the drunk artist. they were chatting and laughing at him. For he asked them to help him the other half of the moon. Just then a man came up to Sean or Gus at the moment. "Hey, it looks like you could use a good time." he told him. "I'm Joe, would like to head to the dance floor" he asked. Then he noitce him looking at Jayce. "Oh him. Yeah he came here and right off the bat he started to drink. So far he holding up. I'm betting that he can only last three more beofre he barfs or passes out." he said and laugh. "But that's how those dumb artist are."

"Oh, don't worry. I know him, I'll take care of him." said Gus in a gentle and soothing voice.
Joe went off, and immediatly got himself a drink.

I think I'd better sort Jayce out. He looks leathered, then I can go off and flirt.

"Hey, are you OK mate?"

The two males were still with him. They glared at Gus. "Hey man we're taling here." one said. He looked like trouble. Wearing a hoodie and loose jeans. That you can see his boxers. The the other one looked like him two, but without a hoodie. "Yeah. Mind your own busniess." he said. Then Jayce stumbled over and stared at Gus. Thinking that he looked familiar. Due to be totally wasted he couldn't remember. "Hey there. Haha! We're lookinf for hte other half on the *hic* moon. Have you seen it?" he asked. Sounding so drunk it wasn't a joke. The one of the guys wrapped an arm around him. "Hey I think I saw it. It was laying infront of my dorm house. Maybe you like to come over and get it." he said.

Eugh, Jayce again...unless I test him on what he's learned from me...Heh, this party can wait...

"Sure, I'll take you to your dorm...if you can the lead the way without being sick on me."

Jayce nodded his head. But then one of the thugs. Tightly grabbed him by the wrist. Pulling him back, roughly. "Say you just got here. My friend and I were about to leave. We'll take him back, you go have fun." he told him. While the other guy was chuckling.

Then Gus looked in the thug's eyes. Power radiated in his eyes, the thugs looked nervous.
"I'll take him home. You'll fuck off. Got it?"
His eyes flashed red.

Both looked totally freaked and made a dash out of there. "Run, man! Run!" one of them said. Jayce watched them run and waved later to them. He was stumbling a little. Making his way back in to get another drink. "Mon wait, booze." he mumffled under his breath.

"That can wait Jayce. I gotta get you home." said Gus soothingly.

I wonder if he's noticed my new more handsome face?

Hwe looked over his shoulder, staring at Gus. "You're not as good looking as my fri- ex friend." he told him. Thinking of Sean made him feel so sad inside. tears were rolling down his face and walked into the warehouse. Going over to keg. Pushing people aside. He was tired of getting glad after glass. So he starts drinking out of the keg. Making some people stare with disgust, while others cheered for him to continue. if he were to, his body would shut down from all the alcohol he has been drinking.

Not as good looking...Does he really care about my true form, does he really love me.

Regardless, he's not getting another drink on my watch.

"Jayce, I'm sure your...friend has some drink. Come back!"

He heard Gus' voice and stopped. He stood up, but almost fell onto his butt. Luckily he had the keg to keep himself up. His eye sight was blurry and the room was spinning. He felt like you was going to barf up all the beer up again. "Why- *why don't do not bother anyone butts." he said in a drunken state. He try to throw a punch at him. Not only was it weak, but he missed. Laying now on the ground. Groaning and sobbing. Curling up to a ball. "Sean...Sean...Sean..." he moaned in sickness.

*sigh*

So it's come to this...

Gus held up a glowing finger, and there was such a brief flash of light, no-one noticed it amongst the strobes. Jayce was on the floor. Totally unconsious.

"I think he's passed out. Don't worry. I'll take him home, he's mine."

People stared at the passed out drunk artist. "Man it's people like him we don't need in this world." one of guys said in the crowd. More voices were saying the same thing. Then they walked away from the keg. Then Joe came up to Gus. "Do you need any help?" he asked.

Hmmm, this guy called Joe's pretty hot...should I?

"Yeah, I might actually, Y'see his dorms about 10 minutes away, and I don't think I can take him that far on my own...are you sure about this? Joe was it?"

Score.

"Right. Most people don't remember my name that fast." he said. Then he picked the upper half on JHayce's body. "Alright mister. Time for you to go to bed." he said to the out cold body. Wrapping his arms around his own neck and leaning him towards himself. "So pretty boy, you're my is Gus right?" he asked. "I'm sure. I was about to leave anyway. Party is great, but all my play things are not here." he said.

" Yeah, I'm Gus. Nice guys round here. It's amazing what nature can do tho make things so perfect."

Huh, Joe doesn't have the same magic as Jayce. Too basic.

"What...or who are your playthings?" asked Gus, curious.

As they walked to the dorms. Joe was having no troubles with logging Jayce back to his room. "I agree. Nature makes just lovely things. It's hard to have one in your life." he said. "As my play things. Jyst a couple of lovely young men who goes for the same as I do. They are so lovely. Each and one of them. I was hoping they would be at the party, but oh well. At least it wasn't a total waste." he said staring at Gus right in the eyes.

"We should keep moving, Jayce's kinda heavy, and I'm kinda weak from the party, you know. and I'm not big and strong like you."

Ohh, those muscles...Omnomnom.
But is there anything under those muscles, a pure heart? Was he just spoonfed happiness?

"Joe...how did you know I was gay?"

"If you are getting tired. I could carry him myself. It's no trouble." he said. Moving the artist around. Soon he was carying him like a bride. "There. You can relax now. Man this kid is light." he said and chuckled. Then Gus asked how he knew if he was gay. He smiled and let out a chuckle. "I just had a feeling." he said. "Besides does it matter?" he asked. Looking at Gus. He stared at his butt and licked his lick. "No does are a nice set of meat buns." he thought.

Meat buns? Bleugh, how unattractive...Has he been recently turned?

Fuck it.

"So, you just had a feeling, you know, if you think that quickly, you'd just get yourself into trouble. Ah, there it is. It's room 215. I think he has a card key in his pocket."

And I have a card key in my pocket. Ha.

"Oh, it has, but live and larn right?" he asked. He dug around in Jayce's pocket and found it. He then noitxe that the young lad was stairing in his sleep. "Oh, I think I got someone hard. To bad he's out cold. He's a bit of a looker. But I don't do the drunk fuck." he siad. Taking the card key and sliding it. Making the door open. Then he stepped inside. "So how do you know that he lives here anyways? You are roomate of his?" he asked. Going over to the couch and lay the boy down.

"I'm just good mates, with both of them."

They lay Jayce down on the bed, and covered him in the covers. Gus and Joe stared eye to eye.

"So...now what?"

He already knew.

Joe smiled and rest his large, yet gentle hand on Gus' face. "Well I have an idea. It involves you, me, my dorm, my bed and you under me." he said. Then he kissed him on the lips. "What do you say?" he asked.

Ooohhh...confidence, and experience...this is gonna be a good fuck...

"Joe...If it's not too far...fuck it. Lay me right here, right now."
Out of nowhere, Gus kissed him passionatly on the lips, exploring his different mouth with this different tounge. Gus placed his hands on Joe's ass.

"You better be good, I'm a fucking animal babe."

As they kissed. He moved them to the living room and pinned Gus down to the couch. Moving his hand into his pants and rubs his cock. Feeling it made him so horny. He could barely stand it. He got out of the kiss and smirk. "Trust me. Once you get the taste of Joe, you will never go back." he said. Taking off every piece of clothes of him and licked his two fingers. Then sticks them into Gus' hole. Spreading it and shoving it in and out.

Woahshit. That was quick...

"Fuck, Joe, slow down...I'm a romantic not spontaneous...but don't be confused, don't stop..."
He took off Joe's shirt, stroking his muscly chest...