Justin opened the door and smiled at Chris.  "Come on in," he moved to the side and let Chris in.  

Chris looked at Brian who had his arms crossed and a brow raised.  He was scared of the brunet but he wasn't going to let it show.  He should be running away from Brian and Justin but he couldn't.

"Do you want anything to drink?" Justin asked after he closed the door and moved next to Chris.

"No," Chris whispered.  

Justin looked at Brian and smirked.  "I think he’s nervous."

Brian sighed and walked towards the bedroom.  He wanted to get things over with.  

"Come on then," Justin said to the blond and walked after Brian.

Chris rubbed the back of his neck and walked to where Brian and Justin where waiting.  When he got there Justin was taking off his clothes.  He stared not being able to do anything else.

"Are you going to strip or what?"  Brian asked.

Chris nodded and slowly he took off his clothes.  He didn't have the guts to look at Brian and Justin.  He didn’t know what the hell he had gotten into but he didn't want to move away from Justin.

"Come here Chris," Justin told him as he stood naked in front of the boy.  

Brian still had on his pants; he was sitting on the bed watching the whole thing.  He wanted to get up and strangle Chris.  He didn't like the guy plain and simple.

Justin put his hand on Chris's chest and the boy gasped.  "Relax," Justin smirked.  "This isn’t going to hurt...much."

"Have you ever been with a guy?"  Brian asked.

Chris shook his head as he stared at Justin's hand running all over his body.  Then Justin started to open Chris’ pants.

Brian got up and stood behind Chris.  He tangled his fingers on Chris' hair and pulled his head back.  He sucked on the dirty-blond haired boy's neck.  He wanted to mark him so everyone would see it.  Once it all got out Chris wasn't going to be able to hide it.

"Oh god," Chris gasped as the sensation ran through him.  He had Justin jerking him off and Brian sucking on his neck hard.  He thought he was in heaven.

Justin was standing directly in front of Chris and could see Brian start to mark the boy.  Brian locked his eyes on Justin's. 'I love you,' Justin mouthed to the brunet. Brian smiled and knew Justin was his. He didn't have anything to worry about. 

Chris was starting to moan load. Justin could tell he was going to cum soon so he tightened his fist and captured Chris' lips in a harsh kiss.  Not knowing what to do, Chris just followed Justin's lead and lapped at the other mans lips. He could feel his balls tighten, the sign that he was going to be cumming soon. 

Brian and Justin kept their eyes on each other. Justin watched as Brian began to suck on his fingers. Justin watched as Brian's fingers slid in and out of his hot, wet mouth.  Justin raised an eyebrow and ran his hand up and down Brian's bicep. The blond nodded telling Brian without words to keep going.

"Oh fuuuuck!" Chris whimpered and his body slacked against Brian's. The dirty blond bit his lip to keep quiet.

"It's okay.  You can be as loud as you want," Justin whispered as he rubbed his nose along the hollow of Chris's neck. Justin could see from Brian's hand motion that he was fingering Chris' ass. And from the looks and sounds of it, Chris loved it.

"Feels good," Justin muttered above Chris's ear.

Chris moaned as Justin's voice drove him to the edge of desire.  He tightened around Brian's fingers and splashed his cum on Justin's hand and on himself.

"I think he likes it," Brian said pulling his fingers away.

Chris almost fell down.  His body still shaking from his orgasm but Justin held him and then pushed him on the bed.

"Are you ready for more?"  Justin asked him.

Chris opened his eyes and nodded.  He smiled at Justin and knew what he wanted right away.  "I want you to fuck me, Justin."

Brian could have killed him with the glare he sent him.  He didn't like the way Chris was looking at his blond.  

"I'm fucking you," Brian told him.  "Justin doesn't fuck anyone."

Justin looked briefly at Brian with a questioning face but he understood.  It's not what they had talked about but he knew Brian would just lose it if he fucked Chris after all.

Chris frowned.  "I don't want him, Justin."

Justin caressed Chris' face and gave him a fake smile.  "Come on.  I’ll be here with you.  Brian is great."

Chris sighed and looked at Brian who taking off his pants.  He looked at the floor and wanted to scream at Brian to fuck off.  He wanted the brunet to disappear. The feeling was mutual.

"I'll let you suck my cock," Justin told him.

Chris looked at Justin's hard cock and his mouth watered at the thought. He looked at Brian and nodded. He would do it. Slowly he would win Justin. He knew he could. He would make him his and Brian would have to fuck off.

Justin nodded at Brian to get the condoms. As he watched Brian get ready, he felt Chris latch onto his dick. Chris moved so he was on all fours as he sucked Justin’s cock. Justin was standing at the edge of the bed with his hands tangled in Chris' hair, egging him on.  

"Shit," Justin moaned. All he kept thinking about was how much he wanted Chris to disappear so that he and Brian could be left alone.

Brian stood directly behind Justin, he leaned his head against the back of Justin's and the brunet ran his hands up and down Justin's arms.  Brian moved his lips to Justin's ear.  "I want you to fuck me," he whispered loud enough for Justin to hear him. 

The blond raised his eyebrow and turned his upper body slightly to kiss Brian.  The lip lock lasted much longer than expected and ended when Justin felt Chris’ strong hands tugging on his dick.
 
"Go ahead bab…Brian," Justin tried to hide his smile. 

"Put it on me Jus," Brian handed the wrapper to Justin.

Justin took the foil in between his teeth and ripped the wrapper open, taking the condom out and sliding it on Brian's cock. He spent extra time stroking it. 

Brian wrapped his right arm around Justin and pressed Justin's body close to his. "Fuck Justin.  Yes," Brian leaned his head into Justin neck and started biting it. He knew he was leaving Chris out but he couldn't help it, he wanted Justin all to himself.

Justin stopped touching Brian before he called the whole thing off and begged the brunet to fuck him. He stopped Chris from sucking him off.  "Get on your belly," he told him.

Chris did it and waited.  He was so nervous.  He looked back at Justin and Brian and saw them kissing.  He frowned not liking it one bit.  

"Let's this get over with," Justin murmured to his man.

Brian nodded and went to the bed.  He straddled Chris' thighs and took the lube that Justin was giving him.  Before he opened the cap he looked towards the camera and smirked.  

Justin watched Brian prepare Chris and wished it was him on the bed. 

"Fuck," Chris hissed as he moved his hips.

Brian pushed a third finger into Chris and then stopped.  He didn't want to be so nice about it.  He wanted to push his dick all the way and hurt Chris.  But that's not what they wanted; it wasn’t part of their plan.  They wanted to show everyone that Chris was gay.  He could be a little rough though.

"How do you like it?"  Justin asked as he stood in front of Chris. 

"Get on your knees," Brian hissed.

Chris did what he was told.  He looked at Justin who was smirking and he smiled at the blond but not for long.

"Oh fuck," Chris yelled.  "That...shit!"

"It will go away," Justin assured him.  "The pain is part of it."

Chris closed his eyes and gripped the sheets.  He was going to die.  He wanted Brian to stop immediately. Brian grunted when he was all the way inside. He grabbed Chris's hips and pulled almost all the way out before he pushed back inside. He kept a slow pace until he felt Chris relaxing a bit.

Justin smiled and grabbed Chris by the jaw.  "Suck me."

Chris looked up at the other blond, and Justin noticed a tear slip from Chris' eye. "The pain will pass soon Chris."
 
Justin ran a hand through Chris' hair as he stood to the side of the bed.  He pulled the dirty blond boy closer to his cock. Justin closed his eyes as soon as Chris captured the head of his dick in his mouth. All Justin could think about was the pure bliss he was going to feel when he saw Chris' face when everyone found out about Chris. Chris would be disowned by his so called friends and finally be treated liked he treats everyone else.

Justin felt evil and he liked it. He looked towards Brian and saw a look of total boredom on the brunet’s face. Justin almost laughed out loud. He leaned forward and grabbed onto Brian's hand to get his attention. Brian opened his eyes and looked at his baby. He leaned forward so he could meet Justin lips in the middle. 

Brian moaned as he and Justin kissed, he held onto Chris' hips for leverage as he started thrusting harder. They heard loud moans coming from the man below them.  "Justin, fuck me," Brian moaned.  "I wanna feel you inside," his head fell down as Justin pushed away from both boys and got himself ready.

Justin got on the bed and caressed Brian's back.  He watched for a seconds as Brian's muscles contracted.  He smiled seeing how beautiful Brian was.  He grabbed the lube that was in the bed next to Brian.  He put some on his fingers and then pushed a finger inside Brian.  

"Oh fuck," Brian gripped Chris' hips even tighter. His eyes were closed and he was in ecstasy thanks to Justin.

"You like me stretching you," Justin whispered behind Brian.  "Making you mine."

"Fuck!" Chris felt ringing in his ears as Brian stared moving harder and harder. 

Justin didn't lose any more time and entered Brian slowly. When he was all the way inside and knew that Brian was ready he started a quick pace.  None of them was going to last much longer and he really wanted things to be over already.

Brian groaned and his senses started to melt. His hands moved to Chris' shoulders as he tried to find the leverage to push back into Justin.  

Chris' strength left him, his shoulders crashed into the bed.  He moved his hips wanting to cum so badly.  He managed to grab his cock and he started to jerk off.

Justin groaned as he felt Brian's walls spasm around his cock over and over.  He knew Brian was about to cum and he would be sucked into nirvana as well.  He kissed Brian's back, open mouthed kisses as his hands played with Brian's nipples.

"Fuck!"  Chris yelled as his hole clamped down on Brian.  He spilled his seed all over the sheets.  

Brian threw his head back.  "Justin!" managed to escape out of his mouth as he climaxed.

Justin bit Brian's back hard and shot his cum deep inside of Brian.

Not being able to hold up any longer the boys collapse onto the bed. Brian and Justin tangled themselves together, wanting to feel closer. Brian still felt vulnerable sometimes after Justin fucked him, so this was their time to recoup and be together. 

Justin felt Chris move against him and rolled his eyes toward Brian. Brian smiled and gave him a look that said. 'This was your idea.' He was there for Justin. And the fact that they could get revenge on Chris was oh so sweet. 

Chris cleared his throat. "Uh, can I use your bathroom?"

"Sure," Justin said, and pointed to the bathroom.

When they heard the bathroom door close their mouths crashed against each other. 

"God, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for you," Justin said once he pulled back.

Brian smiled knowing that the blond needed him.  "Me either. He was fucking horrible," Brian's head dropped onto the bed and he laughed.

"He needs some serious practice," Brian loved how easily he and Justin could talk about anything.

"Tell me about it," Justin gave Brian a look. 

They heard the toilet flush and the water turn on, they only had a few more seconds before Chris came out. 

"I love you Brian," Justin leans his cheek against Brian's lips.

Chris came back and stared at them.  "Now what?"

Brian snorted and got off the bed.  "Now you go to your room."

"But..." Chris tried to protest.

"But what?"  Brian asked and glared at Chris.

Chris swallowed and picked his things up so he could get dressed. He kept looking at Justin who was lying on his back.  He wanted to go over to him and kiss him. When he was done he walked over to Justin.  "I'll see you tomorrow in class?"

"Sure," Justin drawled.

Chris smiled and turned around to leave.  

"Oh fuck me," Brian said disgustedly once Chris had left the room.  "I can't believe I fucked that asshole."

"I told you I could have done it," Justin told him getting up.

"And give that asshole the satisfaction?"  Brian asked.  "I don't think so. I’m going to shower.  Yuck!"

Justin watched him go and he walked over to get the camera. He grabbed it and pointed at himself.  "Fuck you, Chris."

Justin shut the camera and took the tape out. He left the camera on top of the desk but hid the video so they could make copies later. Once that was done he went to help Brian in the shower.

***

Two days later when Chris entered the cafeteria everyone was looking at him.  He didn't know what the fuck was going on. Ever since he had gotten up in the morning his day had started out very weird. His friends were nowhere to be found and he was getting frustrated.

He went and grabbed a tray and picked out the food he wanted. He paid and then spotted his buddies at their table. He went to sit with them when suddenly one of his friends, Jake, pushed his tray away.  Chris glared at him. "What the fuck is your problem?" Chris asked mad.

"Did you hear something?" Jason asked.

"Yeah," Rick said. "Sounded like the whining of a faggot."

Chris eyes opened big, “What the fuck are you talking about?"

His friend got right in his face. "I'm fucking talking about you being a faggot Hobbs."

Chris started to shake and sweat, his nerves were everywhere; he couldn't control them. "I'm not a faggot."

"Oh really?" Brian Kinney's familiar voice rang in his ears.

Chris turned around and saw Justin and Brian standing next to each other, with their group of friends behind them. Chris had no idea what to say, both Justin and Brian had sadistic looks on their faces.

"You see Hobbs," Brian wrapped his arm around Justin's shoulders. "Justin came back from class one day and told me about you hitting on him." 

Everyone had gathered around them to listen, even the people who had nothing to do with the situation.

"So, the brilliant lad came up with the greatest of ideas," Brian ran his hand across Justin's cheek.  “Jus really is a genius;" he removed himself from Justin and walked closer to Chris. "Video taping you with us," a devious smirk spread across Brian's face. Brian pulled out a copy he made from the original, he made a shit load. "Here," Brian handed Chris the copy, "I made a copy just for you...and everyone else at school," Brian then walked behind Justin and put his arms around the blond, resting his chin on Justin's shoulder. "A special fuck you just from us," he ended his speech and planted a big kiss on Justin for effect.

Chris didn’t know what to say. He looked at Jason who was glaring at him. “Jay…”

"Just stay the fuck away from us, fag," Jason hissed as he got up from his table and walked away with his friends.

Chris stayed there not sure what had happened to his life. One moment he was the leader and the next thing he knew he was nothing but a worm on the floor.  

Justin pulled away from Brian and walked over to Chris.

"What do you want?"  Chris asked so close to crying.  Everyone was looking at him, everyone knew.

"See how it feels Chris," Justin told him.  

Chris frowned as he looked at Justin. "What are you talking about?"

"How are you feeling Chris?  This is what you did to all those guys you bothered.  To me," Justin spat out.  "Doesn't feel too good, does it?"

Chris looked at the floor and shook his head. He couldn't believe it. He had never stopped to think about anybody.  Then he closed his eyes hearing the accusations. He had hurt Justin.  

"Too bad it had to get to this," Justin told him.  "I’m glad that this happened to you."

A single tear ran down Chris' face. He gripped the tape in his hands. He looked at Justin and wanted to hate him so much.  He wanted to punch him and scream at him but couldn't.  

"I'm sorry." Chris whispered to Justin and walked away, vowing never to come out of his room again. He knew he should be mad at Justin, want to kill him but he couldn't.  He had fallen for the blond somewhere along the way. He knew he had hurt the blond so much already, and he didn't even realize he was doing it before. The last thing he wanted was to physically hurt Justin.  He had to find a way to get on the blond's good side.