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Disclaimer: I do not own any character or scenario created for the 3 Ninjas universe. I don't make a profit from this work of fiction, it's just something for fun.

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Geri was down at his lap, her mouth over his length, lips clamped in a perfect tight little O. She slid her mouth up and down like a pole dancer. Skilled and smooth. A good night with juices flowing, because the mood is so good even the dancer was getting hot between the legs. That's the feeling the moment conjured in Colt's mind.
When she felt that first thread of his essence coat her mouth, she then removed her mouth and replaced the tight grip around his sex with her other place of entrance. Their breathing grew heavy. She rode him like a professional, faster, with more grinding when his thumb worked that sensitive bud of her genitalia. As his thumb played upon her body, her glide seemed controlled by it as she rolled her hips, then popped them up and down, or back and forward.
Geri released his name just as their bodies released into and onto each other.
Colt lay in bed after waking up from a dream that was likely his mind's wish that that was the actual scenario that had happened. Miserable truth keeping him up. His brothers were right. He has a curse. A tendency to, quote: Colt it up. He groaned into his pillow. He knew his phone wasn't going to sound, that there would be no ring to let him know that he wasn't completely screwed. But there was nothing. Didn't help anything that since he was told about it, Rocky has a laid a heavy air of disappointment over him. He had expected his brother to comment by saying something wise. But instead, he just looked disappointed and shook his head.
His cellphone rang, and he hurried with answering it; however, upon hearing a woman asking him about switching his cable service, he shouted at her to get a real job, before hanging up. His face planted back into the pillow until he needed air, then he turned his head to expose his nose. He called himself all sorts of names inwardly, before sleep gripped his mind made heavy by his heart.
He wasn't able to sleep for long, though; forty minutes later he was on the internet looking at nude photos of woman with a penis. He could barely looks at that, his eyes winced glances before they'd settle on the women's faces. He has to do this, for Geri. Or he'll never forgive himself for embarrassing her. And she'll never forgive him for that same reason.
He wet his lips for courage, then, with eyes wide, he looked at a woman standing full-frontal. His mouth grimaced, though not, he realized, by the visual. The thing that made him gag was when he imagined the junk erect and raring-to-go. That has no place in his sexual location, unless it's attached to him. He growled in frustration. Geri had said to wait, she probably felt something was up - - literally - - and wanted to prevent the predictable outcome of her boyfriend, once again, letting her down due to his lack of maturity.
Colt slapped his cheek, a signal to man-up, and not be an ass to someone who's equally - - if not more - - afraid than he is. He took in a deep breath, let it out, then stared again. Took it in. Imagined the woman as his girlfriend. It lessened the repulsion greatly. Next step.. the hardest one of all... sex. He already has a general idea of the unfortunate where. He just doesn't know if he can. Because doesn't that belong in the realm he doesn't want to touch? In or out, he's not going to do that. He isn't gay. But.. how would he be able to conquer this obstacle with his girlfriend, if he's not willing to go there?
Eyes covered by his hands, he thought with bitterness. 'Shit. Shit. Shit.' His hands scrubbed over his face, then he picked up his phone to look up the scenario. He found several racy photos in images. Was this some sort of fetish? He didn't think he'd find even three photos, but the images just continued to load. It was strangely intriguing to see it so plainly. Tapping the Gif toggle, he watched movement in small loops. His was once again swept up in a battle of looking and wincing away from the images.
Flicking the screen along to another set of gifs, he settled on a pair where the guy was not touching the unwanted pest. It looked like any normal experience. The girl was seated on the guy's lap going up and down. He held her hips. He visualized him and Geri. His chest grew warm. The temperature rose in another area, as well.
'No. Look at the others; you can't even see the girl's accessory with them.' He coached his senses to realize that that particular gif was basically an average couple because of the angle, the guy's arm is covering any peek at the woman's extra bit. He found one. This loop has the girl facing away from the guy, seated on his lap, then the shot jumps to her front where he's tugging her, as well. He tried to envision himself doing such a thing and he dropped his phone from his fingers curling away.
"I'm screwed." He said quietly.
"How are you screwed?" Asked a quiet voice that came from Rocky's direction.
"Rocky? Why are you awake?"
"Mostly because I'm thirsty, but too tired to move; being able to toss your phone before you call your girlfriend to do further damage, is just a lucky break for you."
"Tee-hee." He hated that he was relieved for that, crudely implied as it was, he was still assured by it.
"What are you doing?"
Colt sighed. He got out of bed, and walked over to Rocky's. He took a seat, and held his phone out to his brother. He felt briefly embarrassed by the furrow of Rocky's brows, before his brother's glowing face showed an expression that clearly read: Really, Colt? Really? He lowered his phone, darkening the bedroom once again.
"I know the unspoken code, but, isn't there a state-of-emergency removal? I really need advice."
Rocky sighed, schooling his need to bop his brother on the nose like a bad dog trainer. "Fine." Someone needs to show some maturity. And the guy looking at sex gifs was not in the running. "What do you wanna know?"
Colt, unseen, grinned. He could always count on Rocky. No wonder he got into less trouble than he or Tum Tum. "Have you had sex before - - gay sex?" He quickly clarified.
Rocky hesitated, but eventually answered. "Yes."
Colt was shocked, but glad at the same time since it helped him out. He doesn't need to know with whom, that aided him in no way. He does need the other details. "And when you had, were you...? I mean.. I know it's awkward, but.. Can you just act like I'm a stranger or friend you're bragging to?"
Rocky smiled; sitting up, he said offhandedly. "You are my friend, dummy." He then pieced the crumbs together. "If you're asking if I was in or out, the answer is both."
"What?!"
"Ssshh!" He warned. Although, he suspects their younger brother was awake already. It was hard to tell with the beds separated, Tum Tum was farthest from the window now, leaving his bed in complete darkness. Even if he moved, they wouldn't see it, if he managed to be quiet about it. "Not like that, weirdo. I meant one time I was on top, and another time not."
"Oh." Colt then asked. "Did you.. touch it?"
"Yeah."
"Why?" His nose scrunched up.
"Because I didn't think about it. The mood was there; so anything that happened, happened."
"...Did you like to? Did he like you doing it?"
"How could anyone not like that happening to them? As for me... I don't get anything out of it other than knowing I'm making them feel good. So, I'm glad to do it. It's not a big deal." Rocky picked up his brother's phone. "But this.. is different." He handed his brother the phone. "You said that it freaked Geri out. You have to understand why. Even if you wear yourself down over a 'gay panic', you still have to be in the situation of how she feels about it."
Colt nodded. "She shouted at me. She told me to get off of her, she called me a freak." He sighed. "I think mine freaked her out as much as her's freaked me out."
"Talk to her. Ok. Don't sound disgusted by what had happened. Just tell her how you feel, and ask her how she felt." He had to ask. "Do you still wanna date her? Knowing that it could be a long wait before you two can have sex?"
"I do still wanna be with her." He affirmed vehemently.
"Good. Let her see only that side of you, not the slightly homophobic part." He shoved his brother aside so he could get out of bed. "Go to bed."
"Ok."
"And stop looking at porn." He left the room to get a drink of water.
Colt let the conversation sink in. He returned to his bed, and eventually was able to drift to sleep.
...
Colt rubbed his eyes. He blew out a breath, then rubbed harder as his eyes were glued shut from encrusted goo. "Whoever invented eye goo deserves a kunai." Any location would do. He blinked rapidly as his lids were free to move. He thanked the time gods for it being the weekend. Perfect days for righting wrongs. Then he could return to school, no more distracted from the purpose of the place than usual.
Yet... It is the weekend. So he is not getting out of bed early.
"Jeffrey!"
Nope. Not getting out of his bed.
"Jeffrey, breakfast!" His mother called up the stairs.
Not even for breakfast. He closed his eyes; a drowsy sigh escaped his nostrils. 'Bacon. I see she's fighting dirty. Well played, Jessica Douglas.' He snickered to himself. But he is comfortable. And after the bizarre night he's had between racy visuals, real-talk, and confused dreams, he can't convince himself to move. 'Aa. Of course.' Colt picked up his phone and texted his mother.
C: I'm sooo tired... Can't you be the best mom in the universe by bringing me a plate?
He received three LMAO emojis. He texted Tum Tum; however, the food fighter refused to let his food get cold catering to him. He tried Rocky. He was out jogging. Who jogs?! Ugh! "Fine. You lazy slugs, I'll go eat."
His pace picked up when he smelled the familiar scent of biscuits in the air. He fixed himself a plate of eggs, grabbed an oversized biscuit, and poured the bacon gravy over all of it. His mother seemed not to know what chip-steak was, as her biscuits and gravy always consists of either sausage or bacon.
"You boys have any plans today?" Jessica asked; she sat and joined her sons breakfasting.
"Aside from seeing Geri, nothing much. Why? You need help with something?"
"Well, I was hoping for the lawn to be mowed before it gets too hot. I wanted to do some planting."
"I'll help. Rich is going fishing with his dad, and I'm not invited."
"Are you fighting?"
Tum Tum shook his head. "No. He just didn't ask me."
"I shouldn't be long, I can help, too." Colt declared.
"You're sure? I know how couples are, I don't wanna hold you back from the grand romance." She smiled.
Colt shook his head. "My romance has sorta gone off course... I just don't know what's going on sometimes."
"Anything I can help with?"
Colt shook his head. "Rocky helped me, actually. So, I hope I can get it right when I see her."
Jessica nodded. "I'm sure you will."
Colt just hoped that she was in the mood to talk about it so right away. It was better this way. He could get rid of the problem without it lingering and festering.
# #
Rocky spread his legs apart as far as they could go, then he tried for a hair more. Putting his legs together he then rolled backwards into a handstand, then dropped to his feet.
"Rocky?" Asked a familiar voice.
"Hey," he greeted.
"Hi. I thought that was you." Geri mentioned. "I saw you run through earlier. I didn't think other people our age range jog."
"Maybe we'll trend?"
"Maybe."
"Geri, about last night.."
"Nope! No.. I.. I just can't right now. I only wanted to say "hi" to a familiar face..."
"Ok. Sorry." Rocky replied, but asked quietly. "But, are you ok?"
"Uuhh... I will be." She pointed to nowhere in particular. "Gotta get back on that city-wide treadmill." With a wave, she took off running.
Rocky watched her a moment, then removed his phone from where he'd set it down on the grass. In a quick text, he told his brother to hold-off talking to his girlfriend. He had a sinking feeling, this was the end for the pair.
# #
Colt was in a daze. Geri talked to Rocky, sorta, but in conclusion said she doesn't want to talk about it. That's a red flag that something is too broken to be fixed. But, she didn't even give him a chance. Again, he's not given a fair chance. Is he that much of a screw up, or are others just that sensitive? He moved away from the freshly dug holes his robo-mode made for his mother's plants, then he stood and walked into the garage for the rake.
Tum Tum just finished the lawn and was bagging the clippings. Rocky was dead-heading the rose bushes for his mother. In the hear, there was quite a bit of brown formed there. Jessica was watering and shoving fruit trees into the earth.
Colt moved over to Rocky, and asked. "How did she sound? Angry? Sad?"
"Apprehensive. Like she wanted to ward off an evil spirit."
Colt sighed in despair.
"If it helps, before I tried to bring it up, she seemed genuinely fine."
"Great. We'll date, but forever have that weird blotch between us until we break up."
"I don't know what you thought you were doing, anyway." He stood to lower his voice, so he's only heard by Colt. "You don't have the sanity to be sexual with a unique girl. You need cisgender, or you're gonna end up in situations like this every time - - well, almost, every time."
"But I like Geri.. it's just.. my body wouldn't let my brain lead the way." He shuddered. "I can still feel it."
"Yeah. You two are toast." He moved away to another area of the frontyard.
Colt set the rake aside against the wall, then he walked into the house for a drink. He checked his phone, then decided to-hell-with-it and called his girlfriend. He was not going to get the brush-off through his brother. That's just messed up. However, the call went straight to voicemail.
"Geri, it's fine if you don't wanna talk about it; but can you at least tell me if we're still a couple?"
He received a text. It read: Of course. He started to text back, but he erased it. He got his answer. That was good enough.
A week passed without much interaction. They spoke somewhat during class changes, but it was light, unimportant topics. Her dog, his new comics, their weekend plans though they were not together plans. Finally on Friday, Colt had decided he had enough! They need to clear the air. So, after school he took her aside to talk.
"We need to talk. Please?"
Geri looked like she'd rather eat a gecko, while it can still plead for its life. But, she followed him.
For Colt's need to talk, he was dragging his feet with getting to it. They haven't said a word since the initial asking. Then she realized where they were riding to. The wooded area. A place they can talk privately without intrusion of family or friends. When they reached their destination, they walked their bikes over to a tree to set them against. Taking a seat on the grass nearby, they simply looked at each other.
"Are you ok?" Colt asked.
"Sorta." She replied. "Are you?"
"Yeah, I mean, still a bit uncomfortable, but generally ok."
"Are you mad at me?"
Colt blinked, confused. "Me? Why would I be mad?"
"I shouted some pretty harsh things at you."
Colt waved it off. "Oh, that's not important.. I mean it. But, what about you? I wasn't exactly Prince Charming either."
Geri nodded. "But, you had just as much right to be freaked out as I was."
"Not really. I knew what went along with that, but I still freaked anyways.." He played on some blades of grass. It didn't help that she's bigger than him by a bit. It would startle anyone!
"It was a mind-fuck, simple as that. You went in expecting one thing but got another." Geri mumbled. "I didn't expect it because I've never had that happen - - ever. I hated that feeling, it was so odd." Her face was disgusted.
Colt smirked. "Really? I've always liked it."
"Cute. But not helpful." She smiled. "And of course you would like it; you own it. I've never so much as had morning-wood. I started hormones rather young."
"Oh." Colt looked up at her. "So, can we just sweep it aside, and try again the right way." He cleared up. "By being better prepared, I mean."
"I don't know if that's gonna work now."
"What do you mean? You wanna break up?"
Geri shook her head. "No. I've just.. been having a hard week." She dropped her eyes. "Colt, I'm still really hot for you.. unfortunately, every time I thought about you, it would happen again. Only.. It... One time I just gave in, and it was nice."
Colt didn't understand. And then he understood. Eyes wide, senses spooked, he swallowed. "I um.. oh..."
"Yeah."
They were silent.
Looking up, he says very bluntly. "I'm not gay."
Geri met his eyes, casting him a belligerent look. "Well, neither was I."
They had a momentary stare down before it turned into small smiles, when their snipping words played back to them.
Colt shook his head. "Conversations only those like us can have,"
"Yeah." Geri blew out a breath. "Colt... Maybe this is just something that's going to happen as an instinct until the problem is removed. But, that won't be soon for me... I'm sorry. Maybe we should just break up."
"We don't have to have sex... We could be one of those mom-and-pop couples. Been together for so long we can't ask for anything else."
Geri snickered. "We're teenagers; even now I wanna jump you."
Colt sighed. "I know. Your body is gorgeous, and soft... and.. why are we fighting?"
"We aren't."
"Good. Maybe then we could just try to get used to it?" He offered. "We can just take our clothes off and, just get used to it."
His girlfriend nodded though she looked skeptical. "Colt, you do realize that when we were going to have sex, it would have been simulated."
"Hmm?"
"I'm not going to do it that way."
"Then, how?"
"Closed legs."
"Oh. Is that what you were trying to tell me at that time?"
Instead of saying: "Duh" as her expression told, she nodded.
Leaning, he crawled over to her and kissed her. "For the record.. I don't think you're a freak, or gross, and I don't wanna be away from you."
"Thank you. I don't think you're dirty, gross, or an asshole. I definitely don't wanna be away from you." She kissed him sweetly.
They locked eyes; a blaze swam between them until the lunged at each other; the soft earth was the perfect bed. Their hips and lips ground and gnash fiercely. She arched at the palm around her breast, he hissed at the kneading of his crotch. Yet...
"We better get home." She stood after pushing him aside.
"Yeah." He stood, as well; brushed dirt from his knees then grabbed his bike. "Wanna come over? We can play Mario Kart."
"Ok."
They climbed onto their bikes, and went to the Douglas home.
...
"Why did I have to het the heaviest kart?" Geri threw her hands up. She went from second to sixth in the blink of an eye, just from a bad boost at the race start.
"I told you the train sucks." Colt said in a boastful tone. He has a fast car, he hasn't lost number one, not for long anyway.
Sam Douglas walked into his home, expressing genuine surprise. He hasn't seen or heard anything about Colt's girlfriend since he'd gotten off being grounded. He sort of thought they might have broken up for some reason. They may actually be broken up, but remained as friends.
"Hey, dad." Colt greeted cheerfully.
Sam smiled. His son must be in a good mood, he's only ever this enthusiastic towards greeting him after summers at his grandfather's cabin. "Hi. Hey," he greeted Geri, as well.
"Wanna play winner?" Geri offered.
"Oh, no, those things don't make sense to me." He replied sincerely. Video games.. hoo-boy, not since Space Invaders and Pac-Man. And, yes, he had a stint with Metroid. But video games today are impossible. "I would like to talk with you, if you have a minute?" He looked at the screen. Nothing was going on, it was showing a placement board.
"Sure. What's up?"
Colt smiled to himself. Only Geri can "Sure, what's up" his father. Most people outside of the home offer up a "sir" - - even Troy! And he isn't usually the most into mannerisms. Who at their age wants to be, but adults... What can you do with them?
"About before," Sam began. "I'm really sorry, for what I said, moreso, for how I made you feel." Holding out his hand, he asked. "It may be impossible, but, I'd like to ask your forgiveness, and a chance to start over." He let out a sigh. "I have a lot to learn, but I'm willing to. I would like to change my views. Baby steps?"
Geri smiled and gave a nod, she took his hand. "I'd like that, and.. I appreciate your wanting to change, and not just for your son but yourself. Thank you."
"And, Rupert, you can date my son all you like. It's not up to me."
"Thanks, but it's Geri.. Geri."
"Geri. Sorry. Geri, you can date my son. I won't stand in your way."
"That means a lot to us."
Colt, who was monitoring the exchange went deaf from there. 'Not Jerry? But, Rupert?' And it all came back to him... Each brief moment and encounter. No wonder he didn't remember her before.. He thought she was Jerry Simmons.
"You get back to your game. And, thank you." Sam felt good about that.
Geri felt much better, too.
Colt felt confused...
1 week later..
Colt sat on a bench at the park. Miserable. He didn't think it would happen. Not so soon, anyway. But, he just could not get the image out of his head. Through every kiss he began to avoid, each touch he shied away from, and an out-right cold-turkey of their sex life. All he could see was that boy he'd bought a popsicle for. The kid at his birthday party, who's name he thought was Robert. And the dorky boy who was quietly trying to be invisible when they had a science project together with another kid. His relationship with Geri was over.
And now he sits at the park. Single. Bored. Sure, he has more funds, but he liked going on dates. He ended it with her. And strangely, she understood. Sincerely understood. And thanked him, for being her first for many experiences that might come up with other men she might date.
She really was a cool one...
"Ahem."
Colt turned his head, doing a double-take. No freaking way... "Geri?!" He stood up from his seat for a better look.
Hazel eyes rolled. "Now he wants to see his ex. I give up."
She even sounds different. Lower. "But.. Why?" Was all that came out.
"To show you the difference. To show you that Rupert has been long gone for ages."
Colt walked around Rupert Simmons, looking him up and down. "Where are your.." He pointed to his own chest.
"I'm transgender, we get good at hiding what we don't want other's to see." She pulled at the flaps on a large vest. "These are Hector's clothes,"
Colt took it in. A boy who never existed, now a teenager. Looking so different from his girlfriend they could sincerely be two different people from the same family. "I'm sorry.. I couldn't help it. I only saw Geri - - couldn't remember Rupert to save my life, not until my dad said your name."
"I was super shy, so I get it."
"With a reason to be shy!"
"Yeah. I wasn't exactly monster trucks and fart jokes. And, if I shared my interest.. guys would have thought I was gay." He shrugged. "That's the last thing I'd of wanted, to be teased about something I'm not and have it indirectly hurt those who were."
"Wow." Even her hair looked more boyish, she pulled it up into a man bun. "Even then you've been really nice."
"Maybe... So, what do you think? Does it remove the trauma and confusion?"
"I don't know. Maybe a little.."
Rupert smiled. "I'm changing schools, Colt."
"You are? Why?"
"It's less awkward for me to fit in, no one knows me.. I can tell them I'm trans and they can decide how to behave from there. They won't hate on me like it's because of deception."
He nodded. "Will I ever see you again?"
"I'd like that."
Colt smiled. He was glad for that.
"Well, I should get going, looking like this is awkward."
He could understand; some girl just walked into a tree looking at Rupert. A new trauma; even as boy his ex was beating him. "Rupert?"
"Hmm?"
He crossed the distance he'd made between them and pulled him into a kiss. It was deep. It was heartfelt. It was a nice moment, privately shared. Despite some disembodied park goer saying: "Aawww".
"Give that to Geri for me?"
Rupert scoffed. "Yeah, no, that's incest. Pervert." He chuckled at Colt's laugh. "No wonder she wants to change schools." He waved aside the jokes. "Kidding aside, I'll see that she gets it." Waving, he said. "Bye, Colt."
"Bye, Rupert."
"Who knows, maybe you can talk on the weekend, over a bowl of crisps."
Colt threw his hands up. "Thank you!"
Rupert laughed. "You dork."
With one last wave, they parted ways.
Colt may not completely agree with how his relationship went from A to Z, but he will never forget all he's felt and learned from a girl who's made him brand new.
The End.
X x X
Commentary: Thank you for reading this. If you liked it, hated it, I don't know. But thank you for giving it a chance. Stay hydrated, healthy, passable if not happy. And enjoy your week. And if you don't mind, be kind, leave a review behind lol. Like the old VHS? No? You're too young to know then. Later readers.
Oh wait! I wanted to start a Boy series, featuring any of the guys. It's up to you all you're the readers I can just amuse myself thinking of stories. This one's different I had to share, it was haunting me
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