Ryan was sitting on the couch in living room searching a pile of news papers for a job. "Ugh. I can't find a right job for me." he groaned.

Mathew poked his head out from the kitchen "I don't get it why you are trying so hard for a job. You're already working at that library."

"I have almost two months of time to kill, unlike you." he stared pointedly at the teacher who is working on a project for his doctorate. And Ryan has semester holidays as his first year of college was completed.

"Tsk." Mathew clicked his tongue "Jealousy." he finally came into Ryan's sight of view "Get's you nowhere Mr. Smarty."

"Keeping knowledge to yourself gets you nothing Mr. Dildo." he replied back giving him his full attention.

"Mary I told you. I could've taken you to the lab if I could. This is an important project. Every move is monetized. I can't explain to my mentors what you were doing there." he put both of his hands on his hip sassily "Besides I'm telling you every little thing about the project."

"Fine. But take pictures if you can, I want to see what exactly going on."

"I'll try." he was honest as it was not an easy task "Now stop with this mess." he tried to clean up all the news papers and pamphlets Mary has collected.

"No I need a job." he took the papers back "I think one of us has to work a day job to feed both of us."

"Really?"he raised an eyebrow.

"Just kidding Sir. I just want to do something with my free time." and left the teacher alone to his phone as he got a series of messages.

"What the fuck?" exclaimed by the teacher upon opening his phone.

"What is it sir?" Ryan instantly came to his teacher's side as he saw the expression of rage on him. He didn't get any answer and was silently handed the phone. There are pictures of him and the teacher strolling through a grocery store laughing and it said 'I have enough proof.' from an unknown number.

"What the hell?" shocked "Who is this? And what the hell do they want?"

"I know who it is." Mathew snatched his phone from the boy and started for the door taking a jacket from the rack.

"Sir, where are you going?" Ryan went after him taking his car keys.

"To stop this madness."

"I'm coming with you. You don't have a car and you look like you're going to kill some one."

"Oh I am." they both climbed the car and drove off.

After reaching his house, Mathew went directly to his brother's room and entered it without knocking. Max was sitting on his bed with a laptop and a smile on his face.

"You fucker." Matt dragged him by collar on to the floor. "What the fuck do you want?"

Unsuspecting big brother was startled by the act "What the fuck Matt?"

"That's what I'm asking you, bastard." the angry brother raised his hand to punch the confused brother. However, it was caught by Ryan. "Sir, let's not get violent and settle this peacefully." and forcefully released Max's collar from his fist.

"No. I'm not letting this fucker get away this time." he said with anger quite evident in his voice.

"Enough." Max finally screamed. "Before you do anything, tell me what the fuck I had done to deserve this rage." he motioned at his brother.

"What had I done?" he snorted "Don't act all innocent Max. It doesn't suit you." at the still confused face Mathew threw his phone in his brother's face "What the fuck do you get from that?"

Confusion turned into realization after watching those pictures "You think I'm blackmailing you? Why would I do that?"

"I don't know. You tell me brother." he continued sweetly "Is jealousy what drove you to do this?"

"What the fuck Matt? Do you seriously think I would stoop this low?" he asked angrily, as he didn't get any objection from his brother that anger turned into hurt. "If you really think this is jealousy why would I report you to the university?" he knew about that as he got a warning text from his brother when this happened a few months ago. "I would be happy that you were out of the picture with your job and boyfriend." he gestured to said 'boyfriend' "What do I get from all this." he threw the phone back to it's owner.

"Then who did this?" he thought for a second "Is dad behind this?"

Max chuckled without any humor "You seriously think dad would do this shit when he knows you are fucking your student? You should be thankful that he thinks you're just experimenting and will come around after you get sick of it." he paused "Not to mention what he would do when he finds out this is all an act." at his brother's shocked expression "Yeah. I knew all about your little act and your little weekend trips to the bar."

Mathew's eyes grew wide "Why the hell are you stalking me?"

"I'm not stalking, just making sure my younger brother doesn't get into trouble." he walked to bedside to make some phone calls. "Now if you excuse me he seems to be in one. I have to do something about it even though I'm the prime suspect." before dialing someone he stopped "Go do your thing to irritate dad. I've some business to attend." he waved him off finally pressing the button.

Mathew decided to stay the night. So, they both were on his bed each one on their phone. Ryan got a text from Luke saying there was a vacancy where he was doing his internship and asking if he was interested. Ryan send an immediate reply that he was willing to take that offer and asked what exactly was the work since he doesn't exactly thought about any internship. And they both started to text back and forth.

The extrovert out of the two got curious as the other doesn't really get any messages. So he asked " Who are you texting?"

"Luke" he replied mindlessly.

"Luke who?"

"Classmate." he didn't explain further.

"You're texting just a classmate? Why do I find this hard to believe?"

"Mmmm." he didn't even listen the question.

Ryan: Am I eligible though? Could you please send me all the details?

Luke: Dude! U're probably eligible for every internship that a company has to offer

Luke: I sent u a mail

Luke: check it

Ryan: Thank you.

Luke: I'm only doing this so u wud hlp me w/ sum of the wrk ;-)

Luke: no need to thank me :-D

Ryan: Haha. I will if I can.

Mathew was first shocked that he was being ignored and then got irritated. So he started irritate the other even though he knew it would only get him in trouble.

He started to slowly hover over Ryan. Ryan saw that through the corner of his eye but didn't think of it as much until Mathew said "Baby" in that particular voice of his. Ryan instantly scrunched up his nose showing his dislike.

That didn't stop the older one though as he was on a mission. He slowly took his phone looking into those black eyes and placed it somewhere on the bedside table. "Have I done something wrong baby?" he watched as the annoyance started to take place "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Don't" Ryan warned as he got into his face, breathing his air.

"I should apologize if I've done something wrong. Tell me what did I do baby?" at this point he knew he is only making things worse for him. Yet something inside him wants to know what will happen. Looking into irritated boy's eyes he dragged his t-shirt up till it can go and placed small kisses. "I can kiss everything better baby. Tell me." he nipped those perky nipples.

His mission was totally forgotten when their lips finally met. Their hips moved in sync like they had practiced it a lot.

It didn't take much to get hard for both of them. Mathew found a rhythm not too fast or too slow just enough to drive them crazy. Their tongues tasted and battled, lips sucked, teeth clashed, hands grabbed each other. The one on the top straddled and positioned himself so that their crotches can grind into each other.

Ryan's hand came to his hips to stop him or help him either way it didn't matter as it only fueled him. Moaning he dragged his hands from his shoulders to head and ran all over the boy's hair messing it up, making him feel all types of things.

Ryan changed the position by pushing the teacher off of him on to the bed and picked up his pace as he assumed the elder one's previous position. It's not as sensual as the previous actions nor did he have the expertise, but it worked. The student noticed he was close to edge. Now he can pick up the signs of his climax before it can actually takes place unlike the first few orgasms he had. "Sir." he moaned "Stop." even though he didn't make any movements to stop except slowing down his previous erratic pace.

Mathew couldn't have any of that as he rolled off and got on top of Ryan grinding and kissing giving him all the stimulation he needs to throw him over the edge. He knew he was successful in doing just that once he felt the body under him shiver.

Ryan had cum gasping for air dislodging his lips from the breathtaking kiss. He laid there panting and trying to get his bearings under control.

Mathew noticed that the person under him was embarrassed about the things that had just occurred. He doesn't want him to be embarrassed about anything in front of him, his instincts took over; he wants the boy to be open minded, comfortable in his own skin without any prejudices so he took the boy's hand which stayed still on his hip and guided it to his front and into his pants.

Ryan touched for the very first time in his nineteen years of life someone's private parts other than his. He found smooth flesh and something wet and sticky in the man's pants who was holding his hand. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about Mary. It's common to sometime loose control over things." he said softly. Indicating that he too was in the same situation as him and definitely not embarrassed or feeling guilt.

They both heard Mathew's father calling him just before door was opened and he entered. Ryan, startled tightened his grip on the flesh he was holding eliciting moan from the owner. He was quick to pull his hand out as he saw someone standing in the doorway from his corner of eye. He then turned to acknowledge the person there.

He saw the person staring at something intently between them. He followed his eye sight only to find it was his hand he was looking at covered in white sticky fluid. He instantly fisted it thinking it would somehow hide the evidence of his recent activities with that person's son.

"Oh." Mathew's father finally spoke dragging his eyes away from the disturbing sight. "I thought you came alone." and walked away with out another word.

"Shit." Ryan swore.

"You swore." he stretched his to find some tissues laughing.

"Sorry." his fisted hand was undid and was cleaning by the one who ruined it in the first place. "Your father." he trailed off.

"Don't worry." he threw those soiled tissues in the dustbin. He stood up and gave a hand, helping him to get up.

"Aren't you going after him? Must be something important."

"Nah. It's better to let it be." he changed the subject by saying "Why do you hate that word so much by the way?"

"I don't know. I never liked it even when mom called me that."

Mathew took out some clothes that are a tad bit loose on him and gave it to Ryan. "Take a shower." he gestured to the bathroom.

"May be because I wanted to grow up fast and take care of Mom." he continued in a tone of disdain "Guess I failed miserably."

He was instantly flipped to look at Mathew's face. "Listen carefully. Cause I'm going to say it only once." his tone was all serious "The Ryan I knew never fails in anything. He does his best in everything. So stop blaming yourself and see the truth." Ryan needed to hear that, his self confidence seemed to deflate these days.

After his shower Mathew asked the question what has caused all the ruckus "You didn't answer my question about who you were texting."

"It was Luke." he replied drying his hair with a towel. "About an internship vacancy."

He sighed to the reply "Had you said that before it wouldn't have come to this." implying to the events that took place.

In the morning Mathew woke up to the voices "I only know one Alex. I don't know if he is the one you're talking about."

"I'm talking about the one with last name Lakelynn." the other voice said.

"Then it is the one you know Mary." Mathew replied sleepily "What about him?" he asked Ryan who looked like he had come from his morning jog. It's the sight he wakes up to ever morning so he didn't think of it as much until he recognized the second voice "What are you doing here?" he asked his brother who was talking to Ryan "What were you doing? You don't even know this place. You could've lost." he continued to talk to Ryan without waiting for an answer from his brother.

"I remembered the path I went." Ryan shrugged since it was not a big deal.

"Why are you here?" his brother was addressed rudely.

He sighed, used to his brother's morning grumpiness "As I was saying, a Alex is taking your pictures and blackmailing."

"Why? What would he get in return?"

"Apparently he takes rejections in a hard way." Max looked at Ryan and continued "It looks like he has hots for the two of you. Seeing you two fueled him to do something I guess."

Mathew didn't know what to do exactly. How is he gonna handle this situation? What are his intentions exactly? "It hurts to think about something early in the morning." mumbling he got up to have a coffee or something and stumbled on the way.

"Easy brother." his brother helped him "I took care of it. No need to stress yourself." he straightened himself.

"What?" he asked his brother who is not making a move to walk away. "If you're expecting a thank you, don't. I'm just gonna forgive you. Nothing more." he doesn't know if he made sense by saying that. But, he wanted to say his brother was forgiven without being obvious. It seems like he took Amanda's advice.