Trouble Twins

(CS)424. Twins- Chase was caught totally unaware as he was dragged out of the hall and into the janitor's closet, and upon looking to see who had grabbed him, he gave a sharp inhalation of breath. Oh, hell: the Spicer twins; he'd been warned about these two. "Hey, there, little freshman," Jacob began, Jackson quickly finishing, "where are you going?" "Nowhere, now." Chase answered flatly. This caused both goths to smirk wickedly. "That's good," Jackson spoke first this time, Jacob following up, " 'cause we'd like to have a little chat with you." "As you know, we're twins; because of that, we're very much alike. We look the same-" "Totally identical, right down to the birthmarks." Jacob interjected. "-we have the same likes and dislikes-" "Video games and Ryan Seacrest respectively." "-and we have the same tastes in everything." "It's like we have one brain on one of those heaphone-splitter thingies; we might as well be the same person." "Damn straight, my brother," Jackson agreed, "and so, Chase, we talked it over extensively, and we both agree," the two older boys closed in on Chase as they spoke in unison, "you're a sexy bitch." Oh...fuck. As Jackson roughly took his lips, holding his wrists to the wall as Jacob knelt in front of him, making quick work of his dark jeans, Chase was totally honest with himself: he was in way over his head. As Jackson's hand slid under his shirt and Jacob's mouth started doing some interesting things very close to a certain sensitive area, however, the freshman decided he didn't care: let the juniors do whatever they wanted to him, provided that they kept right on doing it.

(TW)112. Proved- Chase gave a harsh sigh as Jackson and Jacob clunked their lunch trays down on either side of him and then simultaneously breathed into his ears, “Hi Chase,” knowing quite well what that did to him. “You know, it’s not very fair, both of you ganging up on me.” Chase pointed out. Jackson raised an eyebrow. “First off, who said we play fair? And second-” “we’re not ganging up on you. We just happened to have the same idea at the same time.” Jacob finished. “Yeah, it’s not our fault we’re so closely linked.” Jackson added. Chase rolled his eyes before an idea and a devious smirk came to him. He suddenly turned to Jackson, grabbed his arm, and bit his earlobe gently. This sudden attention earned Chase, interestingly enough, two surprised moans of pleasure. “What do you think you’re doing, Chase?” Jackson half gasped as Chase licked the bite, enjoying the shiver it caused the albino. “Just proving a theory.” He said as he kept holding Jackson’s arm and reached over to grip Jacob’s thigh. Two pleased shudders coursed under Chase’s fingertips. “I guess you were right. You really are linked that closely.” Chase said offhandedly before getting up and heading for the door. “Where do you think you’re going?” both twins questioned half-angrily, half-longingly. “I’m going to class.” Chase said loftily before leaning in so that his breath teased both boys’ ears as they had done to him, “The second floor closet after school.” He softly ordered before leaving.

Fanart for Crystallicsky's Anthology of Love because one Jack is too much to handle, and a thousand is never enough so we'll all just have to make due with two of them.

Chase is shorter on purpose because he's two years younger. No doubt he'll shoot up like a beanstalk in the first couple years of high school. The one I assume (yes even I'm not sure) is Jacob is taller than his twin because he's standing straighter and Jackson is leaning on the wall. You gotta love the expressions, too. The Spicers both have sexy evil smirks and Chase has this "What the hell do you think you're doing?" face on. XD On a final note...I has Chase's shirt! Bwahahaha!

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