Episode 4 Changes
Previously (well, you could just read previous chapters, but in case you did and have already forgotten...): Britney has found out about Wade's affair with Justin and has fought with practically everyone. Ryan has kissed Justin after kicking Chad's ass. Rihanna's found a dead body in her room's wall after seeing Fergie blackmailing professor Nicholson.
Chapter 9 Justin and Rihanna
After the kiss, the rest of evening became even better. Justin and Ryan walked back to their room, in silence, just stealing glances of one another.
But as soon as their room's door was closed, Ryan grabbed Justin and started kissing him against the wall, grinding against him.
Then he started kissing Justin's neck, and Justin just lost it. He grabbed Ryan's firm ass and squeezed it. Ryan pushed against him harder, grinding his covered erection with Justin's. He put his hand between them and unzipped Justin's jeans.
He opened Justin shirt and lowered his licks to Justin's nipple, licking them and nibbling them slightly. Then he grabbed Justin and literally threw him on the bed.
He took a moment to enjoy the sight. Justin was waiting for him, legs spread, his pecs showing, his jeans unzipped revealing tight white boxer briefs that did nothing to hide Justin's erection...
Then Ryan crawled on the bed, right between Justin legs, and kissed Justin grinning.
Justin closed his eyes and moaned. Ryan took this as a sign and pulled Justin's jeans off, leaving the younger boy in just his underwear. Justin did the same to him, taking off Ryan's jeans and shirt, leaving him in just his black briefs.
Then he got on his knees, still between Justin's legs, and slowly lowered the freshman's boxer briefs.
At first, he just revealed Justin's bush, then the swollen head of Justin's cut cock and finally Justin's hairless balls and asshole.
-So, Timberlake... Looking good...- he smirked, then he immediately took the head in his mouth and started sucking on it. It was his first time sucking a cock, so he tried to do what he enjoyed when it was done to him.
Feeling Ryan's mouth on his cock, Justin moaned and bucked his hips up slightly, pushing more of his cock in Ryan's mouth. Ryan almost choked, but managed to take the first four inches.
As he massaged the cock with his tongue, he bobbed his head up and down, until he finally tried to swallow all the seven and a half inches dick.
Justin thrust in Ryan's throat a couple of times before he felt like he was about to cum.
-Ryan... I'm going to cum!!!- he screamed.
Ryan stopped sucking his dick and jerked it off, looking at Justin.
-C'mon, baby, come for me...- he said, stroking the wet cock with one hand and rubbing his balls with the other. --Cum for daddy, baby.-
He let one finger slip down from the balls, until he found Justin's hole. He rubbed it gently, and he felt Justin's ball tighten. A moment later, Justin was cumming all over his own stomach and some cum even hit Ryan's chin. He was panting heavily, recovering from the great orgasm.
Ryan got back on top of him and kissed him again, humping against him with still his briefs on.
Justin closed his eyes, enjoying the kiss. Ryan smiled and took his kisses to Justin's neck, while he slid off his own briefs, freeing his cock.
When Justin felt that Ryan had stopped kissed him and opened his eyes, he found Ryan's enormous uncut nine inches cock in front of his face. Ryan pushed it against Justin's lips.
-Open your mouth for my cock, baby...-
Justin didn't need to be asked twice. He opened his lips and Ryan pushed in six inches until he heard Justin gag. Then he started slowly thrusting in and out, fucking Justin's mouth underneath him. He couldn't believe how good it felt. He knew it should be wrong, having his room mate sucking him off when he was in a relationship with a girl, but it felt so right...
And Justin felt the same- All the guilt he was feeling, all the sadness for having fought with Britney disappeared as he tried to take as much of Ryan's cock as he could.
Slowly, he took more of the cock until his nose was buried in Ryan's pubes.
Ryan, feeling his balls slapping against Justin's chin, couldn't hold on anymore and came down Justin's throat.
-Oh, yeah, Justin...- he screamed as Justin swallowed everything.
Then he put his briefs back on and cuddled Justin. The two drifted off asleep in each other's arms.
Rihanna got back to the sorority. Her room was available again and she hoped she could find Britney there. Faint hope. There was no sign of the girl and noone in the sorority had seen her.
She explained the situation to Fergie.
-Oh, she'll come back.- said Fergie --She can't stay mad at you because you're friend has sucked her boyfriend! Plus, she's a bit on the retard side, she wouldn't last a minute on her own.-
-You're probably right...- admitted Rihanna. But she still felt so guilty... She just wanted to find her and settle things down.
The morning after Justin woke up very early. He was still in Ryan's arms, and at first Justin snuggled closer to his new lover. Then the big question came to his mind: what now?
Was Ryan going to be his boyfriend? Was Ryan going to choose pussy over him and make this night become his shameful secret for the rest of his life?
And what did he, Justin, want? Was he ready for a new relationship, after what had just happened with Wade and Brit? Yes, he was. He had no doubt about that. Ryan made him completely crazy.
He was taken away from his thoughts by his cell phone ringing. It was Wade.
Justin didn't know to answer or not, but finally decided that maybe they needed to talk. Luckily, Ryan didn't wake up despite the noise.
-Wade, it's seven in the morning...- said Justin answering.
-I know, Justin, come out in the corridor.- replied Wade.
Justin lazily got out of bed and put his underwear and jeans on, then did as Wade had told him. He immediately regret him.
Out of his room door was Wade, smiling, with a hearts-shaped box of chocolate and a heart shaped balloon saying "I love you".
Justin quickly grabbed him and pushed him inside the dorm common bathroom and followed him, closing the door behind him after making sure no one was around.
-Wade!! What the fuck is this? Are you out of your mind?!!- he said, trying to keep his voice down.
-I thought you'd be happy...- replied Wade --Now that, you know... Britney has dumped me and...-
Justin angrily pinched the balloon and made it blow up.
-Wade, you and me... It was a big mistake...- said Justin. --I thought you'd understood that.-
-But why? Justin, I think I love you.- said Wade, desperate.
-I want to be friends with Britney again. I can't really do that if I'm still fooling around with you.-
-I'm not asking you to "fool around", Justin.- said Wade --You... I gave up my girlfriend for you...-
-No, you didn't, that's the problem!- replied Justin, angrily --I was just sex for you, and you stayed with Britney to keep your appearances... Well, now it's a little late to change your mind!!! Goodbye, Wade.-
Justin left the bathroom banging the door behind him and got back to his room. Ryan was still sleeping, his naked body covered by the sheets. Justin smiled looking at him and stroked his hair lovingly.
He would have wanted to freeze the moment forever. He and Ryan, together. But he knew that soon Ryan was going to wake up and that would be the end of the dream. Ryan was going to say "hey, that was a mistake, let's be friends and never talk about it", just like he had done with Wade.
Justin couldn't face the truth, he knew it. Not right now. So he decided to leave the room for an early breakfast and then go directly to lesson.
When he got to class, the room was still empty, not even professor Evans was there yet. Justin sat and thought of what he was going to do. Ryan and Wade weren't the only problems... Britney was the main one. How was he going to make her forgive him? Could she even forgive him?
He was pulled out of his thoughts by professor Evans.
-Justin? It is Justin right?- he was saying.
-Oh, good morning, professor. Sorry, I didn't see you.-
-What are you doing this early in class? Usually you and miss Rihanna Fenty don't arrive until you're at least half an hour late.-
-Oh, erm... I woke up early...-
Professor Evans sat on a chair right in front of him.
-Is something wrong, kid? You can tell me, I'm a teacher.-
-No. Well, actually yes. It's just... Nah, I shouldn't tell you, you're a teacher, you probably wouldn't care.-
-I'm your teacher, kid, if something bothers you it matters.-
-Okay, it's just... I kind of slept with my best friend's boyfriend, and now she doesn't want to speak to me anymore. Plus, I fancy someone else and...-
-Oh thank god.- sighed professor Evans.
-What do you mean thank god?-
-I thought that your problem was drugs, or something like that. The principal always tells us to talk to our students to discourage them from substance abuse...-
-So you really didn't care about my problem...- smiled Justin.
Professor Evans started laughing, a bit embarrassed.
-No, not really.- he chuckled. --I am the worst teacher in the world, right?-
-You clearly haven't been to Hollywood High School.- replied Justin, laughing too.
-Anyway, it's still early. And since we're here, I could try and help you with your problem...- suggested professor Evans. Justin nodded grateful. --So... you were saying... You slept with your best friend's boyfr... Wait, wait... Boyfriend?!-
Justin blushed. How could he let his secret slip like that?
-I... I...-
-Hey, don't worry, I'm not a psychotic gay basher. Plus, I had my suspicions... You know, after we first talked when you and miss Fenty still thought I was a student.-
-Please don't tell anyone.-
-Who would I tell, professor Nicholson? Don't worry.- reassured him professor Evans --So... You slept with your best friend's boyfriend... Couldn't you say it was a mistake? You were drunk and so on?-
-It didn't just happen once.-
-Oh... How many times did it happen?-
-I don't know... Three... Five... Six... Well, less than ten.-
-Then she found out and she doesn't want to speak to you again...-
-Yeah, exactly. Plus, she's disappeared from campus...-
-Okay... I really don't know how to help you.-
-You are the worst teacher ever.- laughed Justin.
-I'm sorry, it's just... I could solve you a crime in a hour, but I don't have that much experience in the love field...- said professor Evans.
-I could help you with that...- blinked Chad, walking in.
-Oh, Chad... You already know Justin, right?- said professor Evans.
-Of course I do.- replied Chad --So, Timberlake, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with Ryan, playing the happy lovebirds?-
Justin noticed how Chad had called him Timberlake. He wasn't even pretending to be friendly anymore.
-Is Ryan your best friend's boyfriend?- asked professor Evans confused --Are you still seeing him?-
-Oh no, it's not him, it's another one.- replied Justin.
-Our Timberlake over here is a bit of a cock whore.- commented Chad.
-Chad Michael Murray!!!- intervened professor Evans angrily --You can't talk to another student like that! I didn't expect this from you! Apologize!-
Chad rolled his eyes and said he was sorry. Then the bell rang and students started to come in.
-So...- said professor Evans --I have to talk about all of you about something... As you well know, a body has been found three days ago... They've just recognize who it is. Her name was Reese Witherspoon, she used to be a student here.-
For a moment, Justin frowned. Reese Whitherspoon... Where had he heard that name? Wasn't she... He remembered. She was Ryan's ex girlfriend, the one Chad had slept with.
-Anyway, I just have to warn you that you'd better not try to "solve this case"... Life isn't like Veronica Mars... Police are already working to find out what happened and you should stay out of it, or you'll be in big troubles. Studying criminology doesn't make you police officers. Is that clear?-
All the students nodded. All but Justin.
After lessons, Rihanna went straight back to the sorority, hoping that Britney had come back. She only found Fergie.
-Still no sign of Britney, uh?- asked her Fergie.
-No. I'm starting to really worry.- replied Rihanna biting her lower lip.
-Oh, c'mon, what could have possibly happened to her?- mocked her Fergie.
-Well, a body of a dead girl ha just been found in my room, forgive me for being worried about my friend who's disappeared.-
-I'll tell you what, Ree. This evening there's the opening of the campus's club. Everybody's going to be there. And, if Britney is still alive, she's going to be there as well.-
-Oh, wow, that's really comforting...- said sarcastically Rihanna --Anyway, Britney doesn't like clubs, I don't think she'll be there.-
-Oh, please. She's just been cheated on, she'll be there. Plus, she doesn't have anywhere else to go.-
-You're just trying to make me come to this club, aren't you?-
-Please. Beyoncé isn't coming `cause she's got lesson too early tomorrow, Christina is sick, Lindsay is just going to get drunk and sniff cocaine... I can't go there with just Jessica, she dances like a gorilla!-
-Okay, okay, I'll come.- finally agreed Rihanna.
When Justin got back to his room, Ryan wasn't there anymore. That was weird. He didn't have practice today, and it was five o' clock, so every lesson in the whole university was over.
Usually at this time of the day Ryan was in the room... Or at Paris's.
Justin's heart skipped a beat thinking of Ryan and Paris together.
He decided to call Ryan. Maybe he was being too obsessive, but he couldn't go on not knowing how were things between them. The phone rang, but Ryan didn't answer.
Justin, frustrated, turned on the TV trying to distract himself. But everything he saw remembered him Ryan. Even Miss Piggy from the Muppets.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. He immediately sprung to his feet and opened the door hopeful. But he only found Rihanna.
-Oh, it's you...- he said disappointed.
-Oh, wow, thank you for the warm welcoming...- commented Rihanna stepping in.
-Sorry... I just hoped you were Ryan.-
-You can't wait for your room mate to come back to your room? You got it bad, Justin.-
-It's just... I'm afraid he won't be coming back.-
-You snore, uh?-
Justin gave Rihanna the finger.
-No... It's just... Yesterday I... We sucked each other off.- he explained.
-What? You sucked off Ryan?! Ryan Philippe, quarterback of the school team? Ryan Philippe, Paris Hilton's super straight, sex fiend boyfriend?-
Ryan nodded.
-Oh my god, it's already the second since we started college! And meanwhile not only am I single, but the teacher I am hitting on is also being hit on by a GUY!!- said Rihanna --No, this isn't possible. I must have walked into another dimension or something, with one of thos wasps or whatever.-
-Warps.-
-See? You're a nerd! How come you're fucking with the hottest guy on campus?-
-We're not fucking. I'm not even sure he even wants to see me again.-
-You said the same thing after you two kissed.-
-Yeah, me and Ryan haven't even talked about that either, by the way.-
-Why do you want to talk with him so much if you guys are fucking?-
-Really, Ree, you're the girl, you should be the sensitive one.-
-Bullshit. Look to what sentimental stuff has brought us to: Britney has disappeared, you room mate is avoiding you...-
-You think he is avoiding me?- asked Justin terrified.
-Of course not, honey, it was just a way of speaking. And, by the way, why are you watching the Muppets?-
Justin changed channel. They were talking about the dead girl on campus.
-The body was identified as Reese Witherspoon, who disappeared last year after finishing college.- was saying the anchorman.
-You know Reese used to be Ryan's girlfriend?- said Justin to Rihanna.
-Maybe he killed her after she found out he was gay.-
-He wasn't gay.-
-Justin, just because he was in the closet it doesn't mean he was straight.-
-Didn't you hear Paris about his "big, manly cock"?-
-You're right. Is it really that big?-
-Ree, there are way more important issues then how big he is!- said Justin --But yes, he's huge.-
-Can you take a picture of his dong while he is sleeping?-
Justin ignored her.
-Anyway, about Britney... She hasn't showed up?- he asked.
-Not at the sorority, at least. I also asked some of her course-mates and they haven't seen her all day either.-
-I tried to call her, but she wouldn't answer.-
-I'm not surprised, Justin. She has every right to be mad at us.-
-I hope that she would talk at least to you... God, how can I make it up to her if I can't find her?-
-We're on the same boat. But... There might be hope.- said Rihanna --Fergie told me that tonight the campus club is reopening. Everyone's going to be there. Maybe Britney too.-
-Chances are she's not even on campus anymore!- said Justin unconvinced --Plus, Britney is not exactly the type to go to a party after she's been cheated on, is she?-
-She'll probably not be there, but it's better than nothing. If we don't find her we'll leave immediately.-
-Okay, I'll come with you. Now I'll just try to phone her again and again and text her until I've finished my money.-
-Okay, see you later then. Bye.- Rihanna left the room.
Justin grabbed his cell phone and was just about to call Britney when he had an idea. Why hadn't he just texted Ryan?
He wrote a message, saying that he was going to the club that evening. Then he started calling Britney again. After a while came Ryan simple answer: "I'll see you there". Justin couldn't help but smile.
Four hours later, he, Rihanna, Fergie and slutty anorexic Lindsay Lohan were dancing inside the campus club, called with original name of "The Club".
It was a cool club. The Dj, a guy named Danja, put on fine hip hop/ electronic music. And Fergie was right: practically every student on campus was there. Every student but Ryan and Britney. Rihanna and Justin, hopeful, waited, keeping a constant eye on the entrance. Then, at midnight, things started to get crazy.
One of the college's most popular cliques, five girls who called themselves the "Pussycat Dolls", got on the stage reserved to bands and started pole-dancing and stripping. Soon, Fergie and Lindsay had joined them.
Justin spotted Paris on the crowd under the stage. She was making out with James Blunt, who was a student from England. He had a weird voice and was always whining about something.
Justin decided to got talk to Paris when Rihanna joined her sisters on stage.
-Paris... You know that cheating with you boyfriend in front of the whole campus isn't such a good idea.- said Justin.
-`Cause cheating on your girlfriend with her best friend is. But you didn't have a problem with Wade when he did that.-
Justin rolled his eyes. Paris was the last person who could give him a speech on moral integrity.
-Anyway, have you seen Britney today?-
-Oh, `cause you haven't seen her?- smirked Paris, like she was hiding something.
-Why? Is she here?- asked Justin.
-Yes.-
-But I looked everywhere!-
-You didn't look well enough. But you'll see her, don't worry about that. I don't think she'll pass unnoticed.-
-What do you mean?-
-You'll see.- just answered Paris, then started making out with James again.
Justin wondered what she meant and decided to grab something to drink at the bar.
And there he found the last person he wanted to see.
Wade was serving the clients and mixing cocktails.
-Wade?! What the fuck are you doing here?- asked Justin, completely stunned.
-I got a job. As a bartender. Want anything? I won't make you pay--
-Oh god, this is a nightmare-
-Okay, if you want to pay so much I'm not going to complain.-
-Wade! You can't work here on campus!-
-They pay well. And it is kind of fun.- replied Wade --And I also get to see you.-
-Wade, you and me... Not going to happen.-
-I know you have a crush on Ryan.- suddenly said Wade.
-What?-
-It's so obvious you like him. But he will never be yours. He's straight. He fucks Paris. That's probably where he is right now. And if he isn't with her, he's with some other chick.- said Wade --But I'm here. I'll always be here for you.-
Justin just stayed silent. Wade had no idea what he was talking about, still, he had centered Justin's feelings completely.
-I... Wade, I...- started Justin.
-Can I have vodkalemon?- asked suddenly Lindsay walking to the bar, sweaty from dancing --And be generous on the vodka side.-
-Can't you see we're talking?- replied Wade.
-Umpf. Rude much.- said Lindsay --I'll have your ass fired by tomorrow.-
Then she got back to dancing, and in ten minutes she had completely forgot about the rude bartender.
-So, Justin? Can you give me another chance?- asked Wade.
But suddenly their attention was drawn to the stage. The lights got lower and all the girls were made get down.
-And now... The legendary Miss Britney Spears.- announced Danja.
Had Justin heard right? Had he said Britney Spears? Justin found Rihanna in the crowd and the two exchanged an amazed look.
Then Britney's voice echoed in the club.
-It's Britney, bitch...- she said, then chuckled. A dance base started.
Britney walked on the stage wiggling her ass, followed by a group of built, oiled, hunky strippers.
She was wearing only a black bra and a leather black miniskirt. Her hair was dyed black. Her movements were a bit uncertain, as if she had drunk too much.
-Oh my god, is that her?- asked Rihanna, shocked. --What is she wearing? And is she drunk?-
-And why isn't she wearing any panties?- said Fergie.
-Thank you god.- sighed Tom Welling, who had come to the club with Usher, stealing glances under Britney's skirt, looking at her shaved pubic area.
-Everytime they turn their lights down,
Just wanna go that extra mile for you...- sang Britney.
-Is this the same girl who wanted to stay a virgin until marriage?!- asked Rihanna.
-...We can get down like there's no one around
We keep on rockin'
Cameras are flashing while we're dirty dancing...-
-We gotta get her out of here.- said Justin, looking at all the horny students under the stage.
-Gimme gimme more
Gimme more
Gimme gimme more...-
Finally the song ended, and the crowd cheered Britney. She got down and started making out with a senior, not minding all the other boys around trying to grab her ass.
-That can't be Britney...- said Rihanna.
-That's right. She's the new and improved Britney Spears.- said Paris grinning.
-You did this, you rich bitch, didn't you?-
-She needed a friend and I was there for her.- replied Paris.
-Well, I'm here for her, and now, I'll go save her.-
Rihanna made her way through the crowd by punching in the balls al the horny boys who were trying to get to Britney.
-Brit! What are you doing? This is so no like you!!!- she yelled, trying to be heard over the music.
-I'm just having fun!!- replied Britney drunkenly.
-You don't have fun by making out with guys you don't know! You're better than this.-
-Oh, I know who I'm making out with. He's... erm... John...-
-Kevin.- said the guy who was now kissing her neck.
-Yes. Kevin Smith.- ended Britney.
-Actually, it's Federline. Kevin Federline.- said the guy.
-And now, Rihanna... I think you should mind your own business. You did that when Wade was cheating on me, so why start caring about me now?-
Rihanna didn't know what to reply and just watched helplessly as Britney started kissing Kevin again.
Okay, it took me more than a month to post and I'm soooo sorry. But it's the holydays, so please forgive me. Promise I'll write next chapter faster. Sorry there wasn't so much sex, I primose that'll also get better in the next chapters... Anyway, where's Ryan? And how did Britney become a drunk slut? Find out in chapter ten!!!