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It's easy to say yes to the date. He's made out with guys before, a little, experimenting here and there, but he's never been on an actual date with a guy. And here Gabe is, asking him out like it's no big deal.

“I'll go out with you,” Mikey says, and Gabe smiles.

“Friday night,” he says. “Want me to pick you up?”

Mikey shrugs. “I can meet you somewhere.”

Gabe frowns. “No, no, if I'm going to seduce you I'm going to do it right.”

Mikey laughs, a little too high and nervous. He takes a notebook from his bag and writes out his address, then hands it over to Gabe. “Here.”

“I'll pick you up at seven,” Gabe says. “Are you sure you don't want to make out after school today?”

He's incorrigible. But Mikey finds he likes that about Gabe, likes that he knows what he wants. “I'm sure. Take me out, first. Then we'll see.”

Gabe leans in closer and then gives Mikey a kiss on the cheek. Mikey's expecting something different, but Gabe's lips are soft and gentle. It takes Mikey off guard and he thinks it will take awhile before he can figure him out.

Then Gabe gets up and leaves the table, going over to another to chat with what are probably his friends. His friends look over at Mikey and laugh, but Mikey doesn't feel embarrassed. So what if they think he's Gabe's newest conquest? Mikey doesn't care what people think of him, especially people he doesn't know.

Mikey eats about half of his sloppy joe before the bell rings, signaling the end of lunch.

The rest of the day is hectic, but Mikey finds all his classes okay and gets through them all without any mishaps.

He sees Gabe after school on the way to the bus stop, and thinks, I could be making out with him now, but he quashes that thought and walks on. Gabe offers him a wave which he returns, and then the bus is stopping and Mikey has to run to catch it.

At home, Gerard is stoked about a new art project he gets to do for class. Mikey listens, loving the excitement in his brother's voice.

After awhile of listening, Mikey cuts in with, “So I have a date on Friday.”

Gerard focuses on him completely, forgetting what he was saying before, and asks, “With who?”

Mikey shrugs. “Gabe Saporta.”

Gerard nearly chokes on the Coke he's drinking. “Really?”

“Yeah,” Mikey says, and blushes. “So you know him?”

“Gabe's pretty cool,” Gerard says, “but he has a reputation.”

“He comes off as a bit of a slut. And sorta stalkerish,” Mikey says. “But … I don't know. I'll give him a try.”

“He's not exactly boyfriend material,” Gerard says slowly.

“I figured,” Mikey says with a roll of his eyes. “It's just a date.”

“I just don't want you getting hurt,” Gerard says. “He's a decent guy, but he's not the type-”

“I'm not marrying him,” Mikey says. “Like I said, it's just a date. That's all I want.”

Gerard bites his lip. “You know I just want to look out for you.”

“Well, duh,” Mikey says with a smile. “I know, Gee.”

And Gerard drops it, goes back to talking about classic horror films and the painting he wants to finish.

They end up spending the night watching The Howling, after Gerard finds it under his bed, and Mikey falls asleep on the sofa bed in the basement instead of his own room.

The rest of the week goes by slowly. Mikey meets some more people at school, but no one he's really interested in. Not like Gabe. He gets friendly with a few people though: the guy with the hair is named Ray, and he's shy but funny. There's one of Gerard's friends, Bob, who drums in the school band. There's a younger student in Mikey's drama class named Ryan, who speaks in a monotone and wears face paint to class. And there's Frank, from home room, who's full of energy and smiles constantly.

Classes start giving out homework by the end of the week, and Mikey resigns himself to another boring academic year.

Friday doesn't come fast enough, but when it does, Mikey is all nerves.

Gabe picks him up on time, right on the dot, and opens his car door for Mikey like a gentleman. They go to Sin, the all-ages club, and Gabe leads Mikey inside with a hand to the small of Mikey's back. Gabe pays the cover for them both.

Live music is already playing when they walk in, and Gabe takes Mikey's hand and tugs him onto the floor right away.

Gabe dances like pure sex. He moves in close to Mikey and wraps his arms around him, pulling him close against him so that their bodies are pressed together. Mikey catches on quickly and wraps his arms around Gabe's neck, holding on.

They move to the music – the band is shit, but the beat is good. They're getting hot and sweaty, and the atmosphere is hormone driven, the club living up to its name.

“Having fun?” Gabe asks against Mikey's ear. Mikey nods and tips his head back to look at him. That's when Gabe leans in a little more to kiss Mikey's neck.

Mikey's neck is sensitive, and the kiss goes straight to his dick. It's nothing, really, just the gentle press of lips to his hot, damp skin, but it makes Mikey hard. Gabe must feel it, because he laughs, soft and almost mocking. Almost, but not.

Gabe starts sucking on Mikey's skin, then uses his teeth, and Mikey melts against him. How Gabe knows this is what gets Mikey off, he doesn't know. But it works. Mikey's aching with lust, and his dick throbs in time to the music.

“I want to get you off,” Gabe says in his ear, pressing impossibly closer so that his thigh nudges against Mikey's cock.

Mikey should say no, he doesn't want to come off as easy, but he feels desperate and dizzy. He lets Gabe lead him to the men's room, walking shakily, and Gabe pushes him into the only stall. There's a flimsy lock on the stall door, and Gabe locks it. Then he cups Mikey through his tight jeans and kisses his neck again.

“Jesus fuck,” Mikey breathes, scrambling to hold on to Gabe's shoulders.

“You're so damned pretty,” Gabe says, undoing the button and zipper on Mikey's jeans.

Gabe is pretty too, all long lines and dark eyes. But Mikey can't speak to tell him, he can only hold on, clinging, when Gabe shoves his hand into Mikey's underwear and curls his fingers around his cock.

Mikey forgets how to breathe, how to speak, how to move. That is, until Gabe says, “Fuck my hand,” and then Mikey does. He rocks into the circle of Gabe's fingers, which tighten around him, and moans almost brokenly.

“Good boy,” Gabe says smugly. Mikey glares at him for that, but he knows it's weak. He's moaning and gasping and then Gabe is biting his neck and rubbing off against his thigh.

Mikey comes embarrassingly fast after Gabe bites down. Gabe laughs, low and self-satisfied, and Mikey wants to glare again but he doesn't have the strength.

Gabe pulls out his own cock, which is hard and leaking, and Mikey stares at it and licks his lips.

“Do you want me to...” Mikey says, and trails off.

Gabe touches Mikey's mouth, smooths his thumb over the bottom lip. “Have you ever sucked cock?”

Mikey hasn't, but looking at Gabe's cock makes his mouth water and he wants to try. He doesn't answer the question, just gets on his knees. Gabe shifts around – there isn't much room in the stall – and gets into an easy position.

“Slow,” Gabe says, and Mikey nods his head. He wraps his hand around Gabe's cock and leans in close to lick the tip, where precome is beading through the slit. Gabe hisses and slides his hand into Mikey's hair.

The taste is salty but it isn't bad, and Mikey wraps his lips around the head of Gabe's cock, gently, going slow just like Gabe wants. He moves down, down, until his lips touch his hand. Then he backs off and does it again.

“So pretty,” Gabe says, and Mikey looks up at him. His eyes are even darker now, full of something Mikey can only identify as lust. “Use your tongue, baby.”

Something warm goes through Mikey and he moves his tongue against the underside of Gabe's cock, and Gabe seems to like that because he moans and tightens his hand in Mikey's hair. Mikey wishes he could talk, that he could tell Gabe how hot this is, but he figures it's in his eyes.

Mikey bobs his head, working his lips and tongue on Gabe's dick, and Gabe starts moaning steadily, pulling Mikey's hair, moving his hips a little. Not much, because if he did it a lot Mikey would choke and he seems to know that. Mikey's grateful, but he also thinks he'd like to try that one day, let someone – Gabe, really – fuck his mouth. But he's too inexperienced to try it just yet.

“Pretty, hot mouth,” Gabe groans, and says, “That's good, that's so fucking good, Mikeyway.”

Mikey doesn't know what he'll do if Gabe comes in his mouth. He's only tasted his own come before, and that was just curiosity. He's never, like, swallowed it, not a lot.

But Gabe pulls out of his mouth, panting, and then strokes his dick and comes in the toilet. Mikey stays on the floor and leans against his leg.

“You were amazing, baby,” Gabe says when he gets his breath.

Mikey smiles. He can't help but feel smug. He's sucked his first cock and was 'amazing' at it.

“C'mon, let's go dance some more,” Gabe says, zipping up his jeans.

Mikey makes sure he's put together and stares in the bathroom mirror for a second before following Gabe out. His lips are red and swollen, shiny like he's wearing lip gloss. It looks good on him.

He follows Gabe back out onto the floor and dances, lazy and sated. He feels incredible, it's better than any afterglow he's ever had.

Mikey looks up at the band playing and sees Ray on the guitar. He smiles, and Ray smiles back when he sees him looking. Ray's amazing on the guitar, and Mikey claps loudly when his band's set is over.

“Hungry?” Gabe asks when the crowd starts clearing out. It's getting near closing time.

Mikey shrugs and stifles a yawn.

Gabe smiles. “Or I could just take you home.”

“Yeah, okay,” Mikey says. “I'm pretty tired.”

So Gabe drives Mikey home and kisses him after he pulls up to Mikey's driveway. “You were great,” Gabe says, his arms wrapped around Mikey's shoulders. “Want to do it again sometime?”

He does. He wants more. Mikey nods and says, “Sure.” Not too eagerly, that would show too much, but he does smile.

“I'll see you at school,” Gabe says, and Mikey gets out of the car and walks to the door. Gabe doesn't pull away until Mikey's safely inside.

The End

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