"So..." Brian asked as he ran his hand through Justin's hair. "When are we going to do it?" "I thought we just did?" Justin smiled back at Brian. At Brian's look, Justin became serious. "I don't care when we do it. Whenever you want to, I guess,” he kissed Brian's chest and let his hands roam Brian's body. He couldn't stop touching the other man. Brian nodded and thought about it. "Maybe we could do it tomorrow or Thursday?" Brian grinned at the blond as Justin nipped at his chest. "Are you really sure you want to get involved?" Justin asked, rubbing his nose against Brian's nipple. "I don't know what's going to happen when Chris is here... I don't trust him. I..." Justin looked away. "I don't want anything to happen to you." Brian grasped Justin chin in his hand, making Justin look at him. "I don't want anything to happen to you either. We're gonna get that fucker so good though,” he smiled and leaned into Justin's neck. Brian inhaled deeply and then licked the blond's neck. "I like that you smell of me." Justin smiled. "I like that too," he licked his lips and then Brian's. They smiled at each other and started kissing. Brian's hand ran up and down Justin's body settling to go south. "Bri," Justin moaned as his cock started to get hard. Michael came inside and walked over to the guy’s bedroom. "Brian!" Brian groaned as he stared at the boy in front of them. "What the hell do you want? What the fuck are you doing here?" Justin shook his head and pulled the sheets to cover himself while Brian got up. Michael stared at Brian's naked body. "Mikey!" Brian hissed as he shook his head. Michael looked up at Brian. "What?" Justin laughed and got up as well. "I'm going to take a shower," he said as he walked away. Michael watched him briefly. "What are you doing with him, Brian?" "What did it look like? I was trying to fuck him," Brian grabbed his pants and put them on. "Is there something you wanted?" "Yeah, they're are going to do a dance in two weeks and I thought you and I could go together." Michael told him happily. "What's in two weeks?" Brian asked. Michael shrugged not really wanting to tell Brian what the dance was about. It was going to be Valentine's Day. "Do you want to go with me?" Michael asked. "We'll have fun." "I have plans," Brian lied. Michael looked down not liking to hear that. "Brian! Are you going to get in here or what?" Justin yelled from the shower. "I have to go, Mikey," Brian smiled as he walked to the bathroom. "I'll see you today at lunch." Michael glared at the closed door. He was going to find a way to get rid of Justin. "What did he want?" Justin asked. Brian told him everything that had happened with Michael. *** "Hey, Chris," Justin whispered to the dirty blond sitting next to him in English class. He had waited almost the whole period before he got up from his table and went to sit with Chris who didn’t have a partner. Chris turned to him and his eyes widened. Justin was talking to him in class. People were going to see then they would think things about him. "Fuck you, Taylor. Don't talk to me," Chris whispered back harshly. "You'd like that, wouldn't you, Chris," Justin continued to whisper in a seductive voice. Chris's mouth fell open as what Justin said sank in. He swallowed hard and looked back at his work, trying to concentrate. "C'mon, Chris," Justin teased, leaning closer. "You know you wanna play,” he placed his hand on Chris's knee and ran it up the other blond's thigh. Justin's smirked when Chris jumped. They were in the back of the room and no one was paying attention to them. "Jus," Chris whispered. "Stop it, please." "Do you really want that?" Justin asked him. He let his fingers touch Chris's hard cock. "You are hard." "Stop," Chris grabbed Justin's hand and pushed it away. "We could take this some other place," Justin told him. Chris stayed quiet. "What do you say?" Justin asked waiting for an answer. "What about Brian? Aren't you two together?" Chris asked as he gripped his pencil hard. Justin was making him so nervous. "Brian is going to be there too," Justin told him. Chris bit his lower lip as he looked at the blond. "It's going to be hot. All three of us," Justin muttered as he leaned towards the boy. "What do you think?" "I don't like him," Chris said. "This is not about liking each other, Chris. You got to admit that Brian is hot," Justin let his breath hit Chris's face. Chris was so fucking hard by having Justin so close. He thought about what could happen between the three of them and his cock jumped at the thought. "Okay." Justin smiled widely. "We will be waiting for you around eight." Chris nodded. "Don't be late," Justin smirked and got up. He winked at him as he grabbed his things ready to walk out of the classroom. "Where do you think you are going, Mr. Taylor?" The teacher asked. Justin smiled and the bell rang. He shrugged and kept walking out. *** "Are you sure it's alright, Emm?" Justin asked as he watched Emmett get the camcorder. "Oh, yeah sure. It's not a problem at all. All I want is to see the tape after you and Brian have your fun with it," Emmett winked at the blond. No one knew about 'the plan' except for Brian and Justin. They wanted to keep it that way till the tape came out. "Oh, don't worry. You'll see it," Justin laughed and took the recorder from Emmett when he handed it to him. "Oh thank God! It’s a dream come true, seeing you two fuck!" "Emm, you've seen us fucking I don't know how many times," Justin stated. "Yes, but not on film!" Emmett clapped his hands together. "There’s something about watching people have sex on film, I don't know." "Yes, you do. You're just a pervert!" Justin laughed. "Well of course I am honey!" Emmett couldn't deny it. "We all have it in us, especially you and Big Bad Bri!" Emmett stated the obvious. "True," Justin replied. "So what are you doing tonight?" Justin sat down. He had some time to kill before he had to be back at his room. "Well," Emmett sat down next to Justin, putting his feet in the blond's lap. "Have I got a story for you," Emmett then went on telling Justin about the night he was going to have. *** Justin sat next to Brian and looked around. "I don't see it." Brian smiled. He had told Justin to stay in the bathroom while he hid the camera to test if Chris would see it. "Good." "Are you sure it's recording?" Justin asked. He looked at his watch. Chris would be there in just a few minutes. "Yeah, we have two and a half hours ...more or less," Brian sighed. Justin looked at the brunet and frowned. "Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yeah," Brian didn't look at the blond. Justin and Brian had a slight discussion about Justin fucking Chris. "If you want...you can fuck him." Brian looked at Justin with a raised brow. "I don't think so." "I'm doing this to expose him, Brian. I want him to feel like the kids he teases all the time. I want him to see what it is like." Justin tried to make Brian see. "I know that," Brian got up. "Do you? 'Cause you are acting as if you were about to lose me," Justin hissed. Brian shook his head. Justin got up and they stared at each other. "I love you," Justin said in a low voice as he stared at Brian. Brian smiled and pulled Justin to him. "I do too... I'm irresistible." Justin swatted Brian on the arm. "Not funny." Brian laughed and they kissed. "I love you too, Justin. I just don't want anything bad happening, you know." Justin nodded. "We will be okay." There was a knock on the door. They smirked at each other. "And...action," Justin laughed and went to open the door.