Summary: This place is weird, and I mean seriously weird. I swear to the heavens that no one in this school is actually normal. It's a school for rich kids. A school for heirs and heiresses... an expensive school. But the only learning they're doing there is learning how to love and how to be tolerant of people who aren't like you. Temptation and Challenges await any person to enter those corridors... just try not to take the apple from the serpent, you'll regret it later.

Warnings: Strong Language, Scenes of a mild sexual nature, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme, Contains slash… lots of it

IF YOU DON’T LIKE DESCRIPTIVE SCENES OF A SEXUAL NATURE BE WARNED! The scenes are hopefully not too ridiculous but I can assure you they’re necessary.

Rich Kids Have It Easy

Eight

Kyo’s Mind

The weekend was well deserved, that’s for sure, I mean I got to make out with Jake didn’t I? And he doesn’t hate me it would seem. We have a few more days before the holidays and I cannot wait. Alice has a really nice house, with lots of stuff to do nearby, it’ll be great. From what I can gather from Jake it’s either Alice’s or his grandparent’s. I don’t think he’s up to Japan to be honest. I’m all up for Alice’s, I really am.

Oh, you don’t want to here about my feelings about Christmas? You want to know how it’s going between me and Jake?

Not great if I’m being honest. I think I’m falling for him, it’s only been about … nearly two weeks – he came pretty late into the school year – and I think… I don’t know what it’s like to be in love. I really don’t, but I want to and I want it to be with Jake.

“Kyo?” Jake’s voice says and I open my eyes, he’s straddling me in his boxers, a stupid morning grin on his face. “Come on, get up!”

“Why would I want to do that?” I ask, enjoying the unexpected early morning physical contact.

“So that we can… good point,” he says, evidently confused that he’s up. He flops down next to me, yawning and looking into my face as a turn to face him, our noses touching briefly.

You’re asking me now why I lied about how good things were right? Thought so! Things look good on the surface, but it’s these emotions, it’s like he’s teasing me. I know he doesn’t want more than just a quick kiss or make out session, but I want a relationship, to be able to know and call him mine.

Is that too much to ask?

Jake’s Mind

“I think I’m actually looking forward to going to Alice’s for Christmas!” I say softly, pulling the covers up and getting under them so I can be next to him.

“Cold?” he says gently, fiddling with my hair.

“Very,” I say, resting my head on his warm chest.

“Why did you get up?” he asks me, hugging me and rubbing his hands on my back to warm me up.

“Because…” I wanted to see you sleeping, then realised it was creepy to straddle and watch you so I woke you up… no, I can’t say that to him. “I woke up and couldn’t get back to sleep.”

“Fair enough, so you decided to get me up?” he says and I feel myself get nervous. Why am I nervous? He won’t find out the real reason!

“Yeah… I had nothing better to do,” I say honestly and he laughs slightly. “Should we get up?”

“No. You’re warming up. If we get up we both get cold, so we stay here,” he said, a gentle tone to his voice that melts me.

“Yeah, sounds good to me,” I whisper, but before long I feel myself drift off.

But I can’t sleep, I just can’t.

I can feel his naked chest against my bare arms. I can’t sleep in just my boxers, not like Kyo can. I have to wear a top as well. I normally just wear an old T-shirt, but today I’m wearing one I know belongs to Kyo that I just slipped on in the dark last night when I had finished my work.

Then I feel his arms snake up my top, delicate and caring and I open my eyes, looking up into his face. He’s got a slightly depressed yearning in his eyes, it’s like he’s begging me and of course I cannot do but answer his question, my hand finds his hip and I kiss him slowly, my tongue grazing his lip tantalisingly. His eyes widen at both the kiss at the touch on his hip. I surprise myself by straddling him, pressing my hips to his, our crotches rubbing. He looks panicked as I feel his member tighten against his boxers.

I wonder how far he’s been.

I want to know but right now I’m testing how far I can go with him and still feel comfortable.

“Jake...” Kyo moans at me as a press my hips harder to his and tease his nipples with my hands and mouth.

He tastes just as good on his chest as he does on his lips... and as he does on his tongue.

“Have you ever...?” I whisper into his ear as I kiss his neck and I can feel his panicking breath as a teasingly slide my boxers down slightly.

“Ever what?” he whispers back shakily as I place his hands on my rear.

I don’t know what’s come over me.

“How you ever felt... another man... inside of you?” I say in between kisses that are causing his heartbeat to race.

There is a pause and I am scared that he might have fainted.

“I...” I tense slightly, anticipating his answer. “No...”

“Have you ever been inside another man?” I gasp slightly, sliding my hand down into his boxers.

Kyo’s Mind

Oh my god. I can feel the blood rushing with my excitement to where his hips are pressed so inappropriately against my... against my own.

“No...” I gasp pathetically as he finally grasps me and I’m shaking as his lips come down to mine.

I can’t describe the exact emotions I feel, they’re somewhere between confusion and lustful excitement. Part of me wants to thrust myself in him... or... oh I’m hardening at the thought of him inside of me.

“You’re very talented...” he purrs into my ear, gripping me tightly and stroking the head with his forefinger.

I can’t do anything but close my eyes. I want to moan and whimper and cry out for him to touch me, to kiss me, to... but I can’t. I’m scared.

I have the confidence to flirt, I have the confidence to kiss someone. I know I’m gay... but I’ve never had a relationship so... sexual.

But that’s the thing this isn’t a relationship which is more of a reason to be absolutely terrified. I am so confused by Jake! I’m confused at the mixed messages he throws at me. I’m also scared to touch him back in case he snaps away. So I’ll be patient.

“How does it feel?” he whispers huskily, sliding his body down mine, his tongue trailing down until... OH!

“Jake!” I moan desperately, fear shaking my voice. He looks up, ashamed before rushing out of the room, leaving me dazed and confused. I grab myself and relieve the haunting reminder of how close we were.

Jake’s mind

I can’t face him. I just can’t. He’s going to think so low of me. I jump in the shower to relax my tense body. When I got out of the shower, still milling over those thoughts of hatred I caught myself in the mirror.

I’d got carried away.

Well, with Kyo too. No. Sometimes when I’m stressed or angry or upset I scrub my skin raw. Large red marks appear when the water stops running. I grabbed the fluffy towel, not caring that it was Kyo’s.

The softness of the towel made me feel like a little child. I felt safe in my bubble.

Well I felt safe until Kyo hammered on the door.

“We need to talk...” he said pathetically and I ignore it, then the door opens.

I forgot to lock it.

He locks it and holds the key, running the water for himself he strips down, seemingly unfazed that I’m blushing bright red. He looks at me for a second, still holding the key.

I’m not going anywhere.

“Kyoshi...” I mumble, unaware that the use of his full name with my perfect accent would be such a turn on. He quickly gets in the shower, his face bright red. “Fine then, Emerson, I’m sorry.”

I think he winced. It was silly of me to use his second name. I personally think he suits Emerson more than Kyo.

“Sorry about what?” he asks and I shuffle over still in my towel so that he can see my face. I’m so tempted to reach out and grab him or jump into the shower with him and bang him senseless until he’s as red as I am. “Wait... why are you so red?”

His wet hand reaches out from the shower and touches my collar bone where it’s so red I look like a strawberry.

“Oh, nothing... nervous habit...” I blush, covering up the shiver from his touch as brushing off the water. “I’m sorry about what happened in ... in your bed...”

“Do you regret it?” he almost whispers, looking away as he ruffles the shampoo around in his hair.

I pause for a second. Why would I? Then I realise why he’s said it. Why am I so thick?

“I left because... you looked alarmed... not in a good way either,” I turn away from him, I can’t face him right now.

Kyo’s mind

“I... you told me you don’t want a relationship-” I begin.

“I don’t!” he cuts me off, and I know it will all click after I say the next thing.

“I’ve fallen for you, Jake. I’m finding it hard to concentrate when you’re around... I just want to touch you... to kiss you...” what I really wanted to say was; I want to fuck you. But I could never say that! “I’m finding it hard because I feel like the sides...”

“Sides?”

“Yeah... like the side dish... I don’t feel like the main one! And I like you and I respect that you don’t want to have a relationship but... if you don’t mean it... don’t tease me if you don’t mean it, Jake,” I mumble out finally.

Arms slither around my sides, I feel his cold, naked body embrace mine from behind.

“I don’t want you to feel that way...” Jake says, one hand laced with mine on my chest, the other is creeping slowly downwards. I push him off and turn so I’m facing him.

“You’re either my boyfriend or just a friend!” I say firmly, surprising myself.

Jake’s Mind

I step towards him, capturing him in a kiss. There’s heat and passion there and tongues everywhere. But he pulls away when he realises I’m avoiding the question.

“But I’m not ready for the full-on relationship thing again... so we can’t have a relationship... if we’re friends there’s no touching...” I reach out and I grab him. He’s excited despite his confusion and I push him against the wall before kneeling in front of him. “But... let’s please end this lot of events on a positive note...” I say, stroking his quivering form gently.

“Before that!” he pipes in as I kiss the head making him moan. “We don’t do this again... after now...” That shocks me. “Complicated relationships with sex ruins things...” he was right, I looked up at him, blowing on his head to tease him and make him squirm, “Can we restrict our mouths to kissing? And hands to touching?”

“So no blow-jobs, after this, and no sex?” I murmur, talking against his throbbing. He groans a yes and I reach up to him, both hands laced together I feel connected.

I love Kyo, but I’m not sure how much yet. I don’t know if I’m ready to move on after Alex.

One thing is for certain, when I forget that Kyo’s a rich bastard, I think I may be falling in love.

At least if he breaks my heart I won’t have to regret being his boyfriend.

A/N: Sorry it’s been so long since I updated. I haven’t updated since July 2007 and now it’s January 2008. Well in the summer I was away. Laptop broke a few months back and my uncle died in September. I’m not just plain lazy. I also have big exams coming up so patience please!

Sorry this is so graphic!! I completely shocked myself. I also have another version where I got carried away and they had sex then I realised if I used that then the plot would have to be reworked.