A/N: Last part of the story, and it's pretty explicit. Thank you for the comments! Enjoy!

"I wish I was like you."

"No, you don't. I never looked like this, Georgie. I just started exercising properly and toned up a bit."

Georgie ignored the other's complaints and stretched his now naked body over-top the other's equally naked body. His mouth hovered against the outer edge of Ethan's ear, near his golden cross earing. He twirled his tongue against the fake gold metal before licking a stripe up the ear, causing Ethan to shiver underneath him. Georgie pulled away and tuck his legs against the side of Ethan's upper waist before grabbing a hold of the elder's hands and pinning them upwards above his head, and letting his mouth suck bitterly at the other's.

Ethan moaned as Georgie seemed to dominate the kiss. His eyes slid close, and he didn't notice Georgie reached behind him to pull a pair of handcuffs out of seemly nowhere, until the metal closed tightly against his wrists and Georgie tilted his arms up higher. He pulled away from the kiss to secure the cuffs against a connecting bed post before sitting back on Ethan's chest, and smiling evilly as the taller Goth pulled at the restraints angrily.

Realizing that the restraints weren't going to give anytime soon, Ethan smirked at the younger teen. "Well played, little one," He said, earning a sharp bite against his throat again.

Licking at the now throbbing purplish-red contusion mark, Georgie trailed his lips down the other's throat - sucking at the elder's bobbing Adam's apple. Ethan moaned, his hips shifting a bit underneath the boy. Georgie moved his mouth downwards, and ran his hands over Ethan's over-sensitive skin. His mouth encased over his right nipple, and his tongue twirled against the nipple piercing that Dylan had administered upon it when the two had gotten wasted as any of the other conformists at the high school one night.

Georgie licked the metal before biting gently at the nub, and reaching over with his left hand to pinch at the adjacent twin. Ethan tilted his head back, a deeper groan spilling from the back of his mouth. Pulling away from the somewhat pointed nubs, Georgie smiled as he slid his body down so he was nestled in-between Ethan's longer legs, and was face to face with Ethan's half hard cock.

He didn't bother prepping or touching the length, and merely bobbed his head over the head before plunging downwards. Ethan cried out, his hips pitching forward as Georgie choked a bit. He relaxed his jaw-line a bit and pulled the cock more towards the back of his mouth. His tongue swirled a bit as Ethan shuddered and couldn't hold his thrusts back. He bucked as much as he could into the boy's mouth.

A sharp gagging like noise was heard, and Ethan felt worried. "Georgie," He said, but the boy's mouth gave a delicious hard suck and all worried thoughts were tossed aside. Georgie pulled his mouth away, extra saliva and few drops of pre-cum slid down his chin, and heaved before placing two of his fingers inside his mouth.

Ethan watched with admiration as the boy coated his fingers nicely, and began to prep himself. Georgie winced as he worked his fingers as much as he could within his body.

"Jesus, Georgie," Ethan breathed, breaking the silence. "You look so hot right now."

Georgie blushed at the comment and he moved his body up to line up to the taller Goth's lower body. He bit his lips unsurely before allowing his body to fall downwards almost dramatically. Ethan tossed his head back even more on the bed. His arms tugged restlessly against the restraints as he groaned out Georgie's name.

Tears pricked at the corner of Georgie's eyes, but the little Goth didn't care. He pressed downwards, and felt Ethan fill him up even more, before jerking his hips in a slanting motion. Ethan tried to reach for him, but the cuffs held his arms pinned to the bedpost, and Georgie smirked as the older Goth snarled, but raised his hips upward in a bucking motion.

One of Ethan's thrust was a little too hard, and Georgie stumbled a bit as he was pitched forward against Ethan's chest. His hands slapped at the brief hints of muscle, and Ethan groaned again. He could feel himself fall out of the tight warmth and he whimpered, but Georgie pushed back.

The bed began to squeak a bit as the two's thrusts began to get a little more intense. Georgie rotated his hips and grasped the side of Ethan's own hips as the older Goth cried out in deep pleasure. A flash of white overtook the younger boy, and Georgie shouted out loud as his orgasm escaped him; splattering across Ethan's chest in spurts.

Ethan thrashed against the restraints again before letting a garbled-like scream escaped him as his own fluids began filling the younger boy. Georgie felt his body almost squeezed instinctually at the rushing feeling and he collapsed tiredly against Ethan's chest, smothering himself a bit in his own come. The taller Goth's cock slid out and he could feel the wetness sliding out of his ass as well.

Mumbling a bit, Georgie lifted himself upwards to unhook Ethan's pinned wrists. Ethan twirled them a bit, getting the blood to move through them again. Georgie merely laid his head back down upon the heavy chest, and clutched at the emitting warmth. Ethan smiled another rare smirk of his as he laid his hands upon the back of the smaller Goth.

He moved his hands up and down upon the younger's back soothingly before running them through the messy sweaty black hair. He noticed Georgie's eyes fighting to stay awake, and he wrapped an arm around the boy's waist. Keeping him against his chest as he mumbled, "So much better than any conformist... Better even than Dylan."

The younger boy's mouth curved upwards in a half smirk at the taller Goth's words before finding himself falling asleep against a warm beating mass...

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