DISCLAIMER: The club later on in this chapter is fictional.
The songs mentioned are real, and I love that band.
The other people you meet in this chapter are also purely fictional.
I'm warning you now. These kids get around.
Enjoy.

To my reviewer: Yeah, I know. I failed to specify the time frame. There's a month between when we get there and parents weekend.

Ross stepped out of the shower and grabbed two towels, tossing one at the other boy. “Come on into my room. We're about the same size, so my stuff'll look good on you.” Without hesitating, the senior went ahead into his room, towel tucked around his hips, riffling through drawers. Kevin stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes, berating himself about his shyness.

“Fuck it...nothing he hasn't seen already.” With that, he copied Ross, tucked the towel around his waist, and walked through the door. Ross gave him a quick kiss as the doorbell rang.

“Get dressed, and I'll be up in a minute to do your hair. Just let me get these guys settled with a few beers.” Ross went down the stairs quickly and opened the door, and there was a very loud burst of laughing and talking that went up the stairs to Kevin's ears. Ross seemed well liked, at any rate, so Kevin turned to the bed and his eyes widened at the sight of those clothes. He heaved a sigh, poked them, and then...put them on.

Ross came up to see how the clothes fit Kevin, entering the room to find the boy uncomfortable, to say the least. He leaned in the door frame and whistled, grinning at the sight of a rosy blush that crept up Kevin's neck. “So? What'd you think?” The response he got was a glare. The jeans were a light wash, heavily destroyed (as they call it these days), low on the hips, loose on the legs, and tight on the ass, paired with a beige canvas belt.

“It's not the jeans that bother me...”

“It's the shirt, huh?” Said shirt was tight, light blue, and had a innuendo phrase written across it.

“Ross...I don't really like what it says...”

“It's looks great on you, are you kidding? Granted, it's a little-”

“Sexual?”

“Yeah. But...that's okay.” The shirt actually said 'There's something about you that attracts me. I wish I could put my finger on it.' Ross wrapped his arms around Kevin's waist. “You look great, Kev.”

“Promise?”

“Promise. C'mon.” Ross took his hand and led him down the stairs, where there was a group of maybe five or six kids milling around, drinking beers. It was pretty much even between guys and girls, and the girls looked stunning in these little tops and tight pants. The boys were dressed either casual, like Kevin, or like Ross. Ross was wearing a t-shirt with a button down over it, unbuttoned.

Ross whistled to get their attention. “Everybody! This is Kevin. He'll be hanging out with us on some of my breaks. Let's head out.” Kevin hung back slightly as everybody headed out, until one of the girls came up to him.

She was a pretty blonde, with green eyes and a wonderful smile. “I'm Kristen. Some of the guys there are a little...rambunctious, so if they give you any trouble, let me know. A brilliant smile was flashed at a brown-haired boy, who had started sniffing at that comment.

“Kris, we're not THAT bad...I'm Josh, by the way.” Introductions were made, and he got to know the rest of the group. Kristen, Stephanie, Cassie, Josh, Brad, and Cam. The eight teenagers went to a local diner, where they seemed to know everybody in there. One of the waiters came and slapped Ross on the back.

“BUDDY! Where you been?”

“School. I'm on a break.”

“You gotta take breaks more often. I'll back to get your drinks...”

Ross leaned over, putting a hand on Kevin's thigh while whispering in his ear. “That was Mark. He's another friend of ours.” Cassie gave Ross a look.

“Don't molest the boy, Rossy. You should know better.” She gave him a wink just as Mark came back. The dinner itself was amusing, and Kevin felt himself blending into the little group more than he'd thought possible. By the end of it, he was one of them, which included splitting the bill. Now, Ross got down to business.

“Everybody got ID?” There was a chorus of 'yes' and other variations, everybody showing their respective fake id's, including Kevin. “Awesome. Let's go.” The club they were going to, it turns out, was just a few blocks away. By the time they got to the door, Kevin was gripping Ross' hand. He let go to show his 'ID', praying it would work. The people working the door, obviously didn't care as they stamped his hand, shooing him inside.

Inside was more people than Kevin could have imagined fitting into a such a small place. The group went over to the bar, immediately ordering shots to get the night going. Ross grinned wickedly at Josh and pulled his shirt up, laying down on the bar. Josh licked from the waist band of Ross' pants up to his navel, put the salt there, and gave Ross a lime to hold in his mouth. He placed a shot on a Ross' chest, licked the salt, took the shot, and got the lime by kissing him. This was apparently a tradition, as every person did it. When it came to be Kevin's turn, he put the salt on Ross' neck and the shot on his belt buckle. He was staring into Ross' eyes as he took the salt, shot, and lime. The group started cheering and clapping as Ross lay Kevin down on the bar. They all lined up and repeated the process again, but surprisingly Kevin didn't care. After that whole process was done, Ross ordered him a strange drink he'd never heard of, but it got the job done. He pulled the other boy out onto the dance floor, while a Kill Hannah song was playing. “Believer” came over the speaker system and Kevin pulled Ross close, moving his hips into the other boy's, not in the least surprised when Brad came up behind him. It was all very casual here. He didn't mind in the least when Brad leaned over his shoulder and kissed Ross, heavily, for about thirty seconds before pulling away. Ross slipped away after pressing his lips briefly to Kevin's, going over to Cassie.

Kevin turned around and wrapped his arms around Brad's neck, pressing his hips into the other boy's. When Brad bent down and started kissing his neck, Kevin let him, running fingers through his hair. The sexual tension in the air was unbearable, and his gaze flicked over to Cassie and Ross, who were all over each other. Brad nibbled on his ear, whispering to him. “We all hook up, nobody really cares. You're welcome to join our life style.” Kevin turned his head, meeting Brad's lips with his own, meeting the other boy's tongue with his, pressing close.

Ross was grinning at the sight of Kevin becoming more familiar with himself and the others, and pressed closer to Cassie, hands running over her exposed stomache, her chest, through her hair. Stephanie made her way up behind him, reaching around, putting hands into his pockets, pressing against his back. The two girls grinned at each other before kissing both sides of his neck. Cassie had one side, Stephanie had the other. Ross pulled away, laughing, gesturing towards the bar. The girls went and had a drink, meeting up with Kristen, Cam, and Josh. Ross slipped up behind Kevin, put hands on his hips, and separated him from Brad, and the trio headed over to the bar.

There, shots were passed around, given to the next person. Kevin was loving this, and was pulled out onto the dance floor by Cassie and Kristen, who were putting Kevin into heaven in this strobe-lighted place. Kristen was right up against Kevin's chest, he had hands in her blonde hair, leaned in for a kiss which steadily escalated into something more, while Cassie was right up against his back, at least until Stephanie pulled her away.

Cheering came from the guys near the girl-on-girl pair, and then they kissed, hands roaming, leaving them with boys offering to buy them drinks. The pair headed back to the bar, grinning wickedly, allowing drink after drink to come their way. Kristen had come back to the bar, and Ross had vanished along with Kevin. And then...Kevin was pulling Ross up onto a platform, much to Ross' obvious surprise, and then there was no space between the two. Kevin brushed his partner's face lightly with his fingers, pulling him down into a lustful kiss. Both of them had hickey's placed there by other members of the group, but the others just sat at the bar and stared. Ross would never had done that for any of them. After the song ended, the two got down to loud cheering from the girls in the room, and headed over to the bar. Kevin ordered a shot, throwing up his hands in a “Who can I take it off of?” gesture. Kristen, who was smitten with the boy, lay down on the bar, placing the shot between the legs, the salt across her breasts, the lime in her mouth. They had generated quite a crowd at this point, all of whom were screaming and cheering as Kevin took the salt (all the while staring up into Kristen's eyes), took the shot, and got the lime. And even after he took the lime, he kissed her.

Things went on like this, everybody switching partners until about three thirty in the morning, when they all left the bar and caught a cab back to Ross' apartment. There was a stumbling mess inside the elevator, all eight of them a little more than tipsy. There was an apparent ritual to this, as they all sat down. Ross passed out shot glasses and brought out two bottles of vodka, pouring it into the glasses. Kevin recognised it immediately. A game. Never Have I ever.

Josh went first. “Never have I ever fucked a boy.” Both he and Kevin took a shot. Cassie next. “Ummmm fuck. Never have I ever snorted coke.”

Brad's glass remained down. Kevin's glass remained down. Everybody else took a shot. Ross went. “Never have I ever smoked pot.” Everybody but Ross took a shot. Kevin's turn. “Never have I ever had an orgy.”

Not surprisingly, he was the only one who took a shot. Josh grinned. “Change in protocol, anybody?” Kevin's eyes widened. “Ummmwhat?” Ross purred in his ear. “We're introducing you to the wonderful world of group sex.”