Jackson Jekyll looked up at the sky and saw for the first time that it looked like it would rain soon. He had felt the sun sto beating on his back, but he was too entranced in practicing his casketball shots that he never looked. Even though they grew a bit darker, he decided not to stop. He needed the practice.

"Practicing alone again, Jackson?", he heard a familiar voice shout. Jackson turned slightly and spied Deuce Gorgon waving at him.

"Uh...yeah.", Jackson said before turning back to making a few shots.

"You look like you might want some help. How about another game of one on one?"

"It looks like it might, uh...rain. I better get going soon anyways..."

"That's never stopped me before.", Deuce said with a smile and caught Jaclson's ball as it bounced off the ground and made a shot himself. Jackson blocked it and the game began. The two boys played for about 20 minutes before a sudden thunder crash caused them both to lose focus and the ball rolled off the court. Jackson ran to get it, and by the time he returned to Deuce's side it was already raining heavily.

"I better get going...", Jackson said gloomily.

"No need.", Deuce exclaimed with no obvious intent of quitting. He grabbed the ball out of Jackson's hands and continued to play. Jackson tried to as well, but it was raining so heavily that he could barely see. Making his away across the court, Jackson slipped on the wet concrete and came crashing down right on Deuce.

Dazed, but not harmed, Jackson shot up and realized immediately that he was sitting right on him. He started blushing heavily and hoping Deuce didn't notice, got up off him and picked up his glasses from the ground along with his ball. Deuce tried to help after grabbing his glasses, but Jackson waved him aside and awkwardly walked off.

Good, his eyes were closed because he dropped his glasses too, that means he didn't see..., Jackson thought to himself as he rushed off with his shirt pulled down to cover his erection. How mortalfying!