[C] New school, new problems

Lyo arched a brow in questioning but didn't push the subject.

"Movies wont be for a while. We can get cleaned up then sit around for a while before we have to head out."

The older teen led the way out of school nad back towards his place. He hated walking but it was all hecould do until he could get a decent job and pay for a bike for himself.

"How were classes? Meet the love of your life yet?" he chuckled, running a hand through Maks' hair, messing it up further.

"Awesome, I'd kill for a shower right now."

He murmured as they walked through the halls and out onto the street.

"Nah, not yet man, all the girls in the class are too flat."

He replied with a chuckle, making a gesture of huge breasts on his own chest.

"Class was fairly boring, had to do those stupid competency tests every lesson."

Lyo snorted. "They're thirteen. What do you expect?"

The older teen grinned and leered down at Maks. "And who's to say you dont like cock, huh?"

Lyo himself was slowly realising that he liked both and was okay with that.

"After the first week, classes will get more interesting."

"I do like cock...."
He replied with a smirk.

".....my own cock, been best friends with it for thirteen years now and our bond has only gotten stronger since puberty."

He added with a chuckle.

"I hope so, nearly fell asleep through most of them."

Lyo rolled his eyes.

"You know that's not what I meant, asswipe." Lyo's hand moved to grope Maks' ass firmly, fingers pressing between his cheeks through the boy's jeans.

He loved making Maks uncomfortable.

Even if that meant getting beaten on by the boy.

"Everyone gets like that," Lyo chuckled. "School time is the best time to sleep for most people."

Maks skittered forward as Lyo groped his ass and pressed fingers between his cheeks.

He wheeled back around and landed his knee firmly in the boy's crotch.

"Hands off, faggot."

He muttered with a chuckle, smirking as he walked forward, leaving Lyo lent over his crotch.

Alyosha gave a curse when he was kneed. Rather painfully, he might add.

"Fucker!" he yelled after the boy as he strolled away.

"You can fucking eat the dogs dinner for all I care."

He made his way after Maks to catch up with him, smacking upside the back of the head when he wsa close enough.

"Asshole."

Maks grunted as he was struck in the back of the head, giving a shrug at the threat.

"What ever, keep your hands away from my ass."

He responded.

Maks didn't like people touching him intimately like that, it wasn't something that sat well with him. He had thought Lyo would know better by now than to grope him.

Lyo had groped the boy jokingly before. Granted, never quite as intimately as that.

He'd grabbed his ass and his crotch quite a few times before.

"All right, all right. I guess I'll have to find some other guy's ass to grope. You're missing out, Maks."

He grinned at the boy as he ruffled his hair again.

Maks gave a little shrug, Lyo could do what ever he wanted, he wasn't going to judge the guy.

"I'm sure I'll cope."

He replied, giving him a dull stare as his hair was ruffled again.

This was why he didn't bother brushing it, Lyo ruffled it up that much that there was absolutely no point.

"So am I eating dog food or what?"

He asked as they stood out the front of Lyo's house.

"Nah. Wouldn't even feed that crap to the dog."

He grinned at Maks. "Might make you eat moms attempt at baking, though."

The balance between skill for he and his mother was almost perfect. Lyo was a great baker and his mother was a great cook. They split the cooking and baking between themselves.

The older teen opened up the front door and padded in.

"Wanna bring the dog in and feed him while I go get a shower?"

"You really are cruel."

He replied, Alyosha's mother was no where near as good of a baker as Lyo was.

"Yeah alright."

He replied as he padded into the house and went toward the back door, unlocking it and letting the large dog inside.

"Hey flea bag!"

He called, wrestling with the dog as it jumped up at him and they cuddled.

Maks had always loved Lyo's dog.

"Come on dinner time."

He muttered to it, pushing it down as it licked at his face to pad into the kitchen and prepare his dinner.

"I know."

Alyosha disappeared upstairs.

His shower was quick.

In a matter of minutes Alyosha was back downstairs, still dripping wet, wearing only a towel. His hair stuck to his shoulders and neck as he made his way into the kitchen.

"Want anything to drink?" he asked, opening up the fridge.

"Got any soda?"

He asked as he looked up at Alyosha from his position on the floor, sitting beside the dog, petting it as it ate.

His gaze trailed over Lyo's half naked form as the boy searched the fridge, pulling his gaze away quickly.

Between lunch at school and now it was more than enough awkward sexual moments for him for one day.

"Uh... Yeah, we got some lemonade."

He pulled the bottle out for Maks' viewing and set it down on the counter next to the fridge.

"Get a couple of glasses out."

He pulled out a carton of apple juice, too, and set it down next to the lemonade.

"That works."

He replied as he pushed himself up onto his feet and padded toward the cupboard, grabbing out two glasses and setting them out on the counter.

"Might go scrub up after this."

He looked forward to a hot shower, getting clean would be awesome.

"Thanks."

Lyo poured the applejuice first, then the lemonade, shoving both bottle and carton back into the fridge.

"You need it," the older teen jeered with a grin. "Can smell your fucking stinky ass from here."

He picked up his glass and took a sip from it as he leant back against the fridge.

Maks took his drink eagerly and sipped at it as he sat up on the counter.

"I'd have a come back for that but it is probably true."

He replied with a chuckle, he was fairly dirty at the moment but the clothes hid it well.

As per usual the utilities back home had been shut off, that included electricity, gas and water.

He hadn't had the opportunity to shower in a few days.

"Probably true?"

It was most definitely true.

"Clean out the bath when you're done. I don't want it black with mud and God knows whatever else when I go in there next."

Lyo smiled when the dog, finished with his dinner, jumped up and rested his hands on his stomach to try and lick his face. He stroked the Hound's neck with a little grin.

"What's up, flea-bag?"

Maks scoffed at that remark.

He wouldn't leave the tub filthy, he might be a jerk but he was at least considerate enough to be clean when he stayed over.

Being at Lyo's house was like being on holiday, he didn't want to risk his mother not allowing him to come over any more.

Maks gulped down the last of his soda before reaching over and petting the dog.

"Shower time!"

He proclaimed before jogging over to the bathroom enthusiastically, tearing off his clothes as he went.

"You know where the wardrobe is," he called after the boy as he disappeared upstairs.

His gaze turned down to the dog and he petting him gently. "You know you gotta go back outside. No amount of cuddling is going to change that."

The dog whimpered like he had been kicked.

"You know moms rules. Come on."

He set the dog outside and padded upstairs slowly. Time to think about getting dressed, he supposed. He couldn't walk around in a towel all night.

Lyo dropped his towel when he got to the top of the stairs and dumped it just outside the bathroom. The washing basket was inside the bathroom and he doubted Maks would appreciate him appearing while he was trying to take a shower.

The naked teen strolled to his bedroom and began searching, rather slowly, for something to wear tonight.

Maks ran a bath and sprawled out in the tub with a groan.

He let himself soak in the water for a while before picking up the bar of soap and thoroughly scrubbing his skin.

Once he was scrubbed be rubbed copious amount of shampoo and conditioner through his hair until it was back to it's glossy, clean state.

He allowed himself to soak in the water until it started to turn cold before pushing himself out and drying his hair with a towel before wrapping himself in it and tossing his filthy clothes in the washing basket.

He opened the door and spotted Lyo's towel, tossing that in also.

About half way through his search for clothing, Lyo had sprawled out on the bed and had proclaimed that he'd given up.

That lasted for all of about ten minutes before he sighed and pushed himself to his feet once again.

Why couldn't everyone just walk around naked? Animals managed it easily enough.

Sighing to himself, the teen began looking through his wardrobe again for something to wear. Some casual jeans and shirt combo had to be lurking around somewhere.

Maks padded into the room only to be greeted by the sight of Lyo's naked ass.

He raised and eyebrow and examined him for a minute, Lyo definitely had grown a lot.

The relisation that he was checking the boy out hit him suddenly and he shielded his eyes.

"Lyo, god dammit, how long does it take you to get dressed."

He scolded, grasping onto the towel around his own waist.

Lyo turned his gaze over his shoulder and snorted softly at the sight of the boy covering his eyes.

"It's an ass, Maks, not poison. Look at it isn't going to kill you," he chuckled softly as he pulled a shirt out of his wardrobe and checked it over before pulling it on.

"Look, I'm wearing clothes now. Happy?"

He turned around and held up his hands with a little grin on his face.

Maks would soon find out that his clothes didn't cover what Maks really didn't want to see.