The Love of Family (Private with andrewgrey)
 

Private with andrewgrey
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Alexander walked into the house that he, his mother and his step-father lived in, a fairly big home with a walled off backyard with its own in-ground pool. Today just wasn't his day, although it was just him and his Step-Father.

He had been framed by his homeroom teacher since his homeroom teacher didn't like the fact that Alexander was bisexual, screaming at him to choose one gender or the other, worse yet, he had been suspended for it, although today was a Friday, and it had been the last day of the term anyway.

He looked into the living room and saw his step-father, giving him a soft wave before heading up to his bedroom to get changed, wanting to take a dip in the pool, as he stripped in his room, forgetting to shut the door, standing in his room naked as he looked for his speedos.

((Sad is... I know a person who gets frustrated with me being bisexual and does yell at me to choose one gender and not both... guy is an absolute prick though))

((That is pretty wrong. :P I only have a slight problem with bisexuals, it's that, when you date them, you have to be wary of ALL their friends, since they like both genders. Mostly for insecure people D: ))

Thomas waved at his step-son when he walked upstairs. He was on his laptop at the moment, typing away for a meeting he'll have over the phone in a couple of hours. He hated call-meetings, they always lasted forever, but the good thing is that you could be surfing the web or watching TV during them, mostly when you have an assistant that pays attention for you. Thomas had a young man as his assistant, and he was always trying to do everything for him, which made Thomas' job much easier. He appreciated his assistant, though, the boy was a hard worker.

He finished typing, then went upstairs to see what Alexander was doing. He noticed the bedroom door open, and peeked in, turning red when he saw the boy naked, "Wha- what're you doing?!" He gasped out, looking down at the floor, "Don't run around naked!" He says, shaking his head a little.

((Ah I see... I'll have to be careful when I meet others like that. :3 ))

"Eep!" Alexander squealed out, sounding like a girly boy. "Dad! I was getting changed into my speedos... I'm trying to find them" Alexander said with a blush, turning around and trying to cover himself, although his cute body was still on display.

Alexander wasn't an athletic person, so he didn't have many muscles, but he did have an adorable slim body. "Dad... why are you suddenly concerned about me being naked around the house? You always let me skinny dip in the pool when mom is away..." Alexander asked with a blush, forgetting to cover himself now. Sometimes... Sometimes Alexander had a child-like lack of modesty.

He was a teenager, yet he didn't masturbate, and never had in his life, he was an innocent person, knowing nothing about sex... although he did own a small sex toy he had never used, it was one of those japanese electric button activated vibrators, which a friend gave him, which he kept secret from his parents.

((haha xD))

Thomas sighed, "I just didn't expect you to be naked." He says, scratching the back of his head and looking over Alexander's body. When he had first moved in, he always found the boy to be awfully cute, and whenever he would skinny dip, he would try watching without getting caught. It was harder than it sounds, too, his wife would usually scold him if she found out Alexander was skinny dipping. He sighed a little and crossed his arms, "You know, you're still grounded for being suspended. Find your speedos, no skinny dipping for two days." He says, not knowing the boy had been framed. He'd only been told the news by the mother, and she didn't even tell him why.

"B-B-But dad! You don't understand! I was framed! You know me well enough that I wouldn't touch drugs after what happened to my original dad! My Homeroom teacher is such a douche to me and really mean to me because... because..." Alexander started to tear up, knowing that his dad didn't know he was bisexual, and afraid of what might happen if dad got angry if he found out. Alexander seemed to be panicky, further adding credence to him being framed.

"Framed?" Thomas mumbled, then frowned and went over to the naked boy, sitting on his bed and patting the space next to him, making him sit too. He ruffled his hair, then wrapped an arm around him and pulled Alexander against his chest, "Hey, don't cry. If you don't want to tell me why, you don't have to. Your mom didn't tell me it was because of drugs. If she had, I'd know straight away it wasn't you." He says, rubbing Alexander's back comfortingly, trying not to move his hand lower onto the boy's butt or pelvis. "If he's such an ass, why not switch classes? I can call the principal before you go back." He suggests.

"It's just... he's a douche to me because I'm bi..." Alexander said, sitting down next to Thomas, and curling up against his step-father. "He says that I frustrate him because I can't choose one gender... and he said he was going to make my school life hell, that's why I can't change classes" Alexander said, looking up at Thomas with eyes that showed that his heart would break if Thomas showed him dislike.

Alexander realised he liked the warmth that Thomas was generating, as he snuggled closer to his step-father, although this might affect his father a bit more.

Thomas was shocked to hear this, and he put a hand on Alexander's head, petting his hair, "Well, that teacher can go jump off a cliff. There's nothing wrong with liking both genders. As long as you don't become a pimp." He says, chuckling a little, "Ah, but, you shouldn't feel so down. It only frustrates him because you have more freedom than he does. And you're more at peace, because you know yourself better than he knows himself. You're just smarter than him." Thomas says, letting the boy cuddle closer, accidentally moving his hand to Alexander's hip, rubbing it gently.

"What's a pimp, dad?" Alexander asked of his step-father, looking into his eyes with his own green eyes. Alexander's breathing increased and he blushed when Thomas rubbed his hip. Alexander tried to cover his crotch to hide how a bit hard he was getting due to his step-father, not knowing why he was getting hard.

Thomas didn't notice the young boy's growing hard-on, and he smiled, "You're too innocent sometimes." He says, "A pimp is someone who sells people for sex, and usually screws them themselves. It's also another term for someone who sleeps with a lot of people." He says, smiling like he was only teaching history.