The only thing I ever wanted was him. Did he know how hot he was, in that skintight mission suit? Whenever he paused to shoot those burning red lasers out of those deep eyes, my knees just knocked together. Bree, she never really noticed the bulge hanging between my legs. All for the better, I suppose.

But why would he ever want... me? For all I know, he's not gay. It makes me incredibly sad to know that I can't have him.

Adam's eyes widened as his eyes breezed over the paper. Though he couldn't read well, he could read enough.

"Ch-Chase?" he called out hoarsely.

His little brother entered, running a hand through his signature spikes. "What do you want, Ad- oh, fuck."

All Adam could do was bob his head numbly, jaw slack and legs weak.

"You- you weren't supposed to s-see that!"

The older boy stared as Chase stammered to come up with an explanation.

"I mean, you're so d- I mean, um, r- never mind, Adam, but aren't... no, um..."

His eyes drifted south to the khakis that the littler guy wore. A noticeable bump worked its way down his leg, almost like a snake.

"Chase?"

He stopped mumbling for a moment to glance up, eyebrows drawn together in worry.

"You got a boner, dude."

Adam could only smirk as he started to leave the room, eyes glued to Chase's leg.

"You tease," hissed Chase under his breath.

Laughing, Adam shook his head. "Ah, no. A tease is, say, if I just stripped to nothing and walked out. But I didn't, I just pointed out the obvious. Shorty," he added, feeling the need to say something else.

Chase glared as the older boy strolled over to him, hand outstretched. Wordlessly, he gasped as Adam simply took one hand and rubbed it slo-o-o-owly up and down his erection.

"Fuck, Adam..."

The older boy smiled sweetly, like only he knew how to, and left without another word.

"FUCK, Adam!"

A/N: A cute little oneshot I came up with. ;) Hope you all enjoyed, because I enjoyed writing. A review wouldn't hurt? :)