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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Major_Character_Death, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Until_Dawn_(Video_Game)
  Relationship:
      Chris/Josh_Washington
  Character:
      Josh_Washington, Chris_(Until_Dawn)
  Additional Tags:
      60_Day_Writing_Challenge, Welcome_to_Sixty_Days_of_Sin, Rating_will
      probably_go_up, more_tags_to_come, AUs, Everyone's_okay_and_happy_AU,
      Josh_lives_AU, spy_AU, Teenage_AU
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-09-24 Updated: 2015-10-05 Chapters: 9/60 Words: 5945
****** Climbing Class: Sixty Days ******
by IceIceStevie
Summary
     For a Sixty Day Writing Challenge, each day there will be a new word
     with a story to tell. Some Chapters will be connected, some will not.
     I'll tell ya when they are, though! Each Chapter is at least 500
     words ((Abandoned))
Notes
     Day 1: Collapse
***** Day 1: Collapse *****
                               They were close.
                              They were so close.
                                        
Chris had finally been able to go back. It took two days; one day filled with
answering the police's questions about what happened that night at the cabin.
The next day, mainly Chris gathering up equipment and courage to head back up
to the mountain.
They'd left Josh, now Chris had to go back and find him...or what was left of
him.
He'd constantly thought of Josh, left to die in his state of mind with fucking
horrifying creatures that would slaughter him in a heartbeat. Josh thinking
about how everyone just abandoned him once again. How Josh probably accepted
the fact that he'd be with Hannah and Beth soon. Chris had to get to him soon.
There had to be a chance.
He didn't ask the others to go with him. They were already too broken from the
shit that went down, they couldn't handle anymore of this. That, and some or
the others still blamed Josh for everything.
Not that Josh wasn't a major asshole. Chris had known him for years and knew
how bad his shitty pranks could get. But this time...he could understand why he
went so far. Especially after what happened to his sisters. He wanted some kind
of revenge after what happened. And not taking his medication like he was
suppose to probably didn't work in his favor either.
The drive back to the mountain left Chris on edge, his steering more shaky than
ever. He'd probably been speeding to, trying to get to his friend as fast as
possible. Soon, he found himself hiking up to the top in the freezing weather.
He had to keep going.
The cabin was burnt to ashes, along with the Wendigos inside it. The only place
Josh could be was in the mines. Chris's pace became slower until he reached an
opening of the mines, hesitating on going inside. Maybe Josh found his way out?
'More than likely not.' Chris thought.
He pulled a flashlight out of his backpack he brought along with him, this time
he was ready. He moved carefully and quickly, not daring to make a sound as he
looked for Josh.
“Josh!” He whispered harshly “It's me, Chris!” Nothing.
“Come on...where are you, man?” He pressed on further, dropping down to the
muddy ground when he heard breathing and sensed movement. Was another Wendigo
down here?
Chris held still until here caught sight of something moving in the distance
next to him. It moved away from the area, while Chris followed it slowly.
The Wendigo stopped near an opening, giving Chris some light to see what it
looked like. It was then that he felt his stomach drop.
It had looked like a person, like Josh...but deformed.
He could see half of Josh's face was split at the mouth, blood still fresh,
flesh barely hanging on. He could move just as fast as the other Wendigos had.
He was one of them.
Chris was too late.
Chris moved back against a wall in the cave, shaking with terror and grief. He
didn't get here fast enough...he did this, he did this to Josh.
Chris's could feel himself slipping with panic. It was too much, he couldn't-
Before he realized it, is head hit the ground wit a thud. He heard a small
screech and footsteps draw closer towards him. He shut his eyes, he deserved
this. He was a shit friend for everything.
Not getting to Josh.
Not giving him the help he needed.
Not telling him there was someone who loved him after his sisters died.
Not always being there.
It was all his fault, and now he was gonna pay for it.
 
All he had to do now was wait for the pain to kick in.
 
***** Day 2: Browse *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 2: Browse
     Au! Everyone's okay no one dies
“Dude.”
“Mhm?”
“Have you been up all night?”
“Yeah.”
“Chris. Dude, come on. Get up.”
“No. I'm gonna sleep here...”
“On the desk?”
“Yeah.”
“Jesus.” Josh groaned as he tried to move is exhausted boyfriend to their
bedroom. Chris had promised him earlier that he'd be in bed before midnight- he
just had to finish up his history project before his presentation the next day.
Of course, Chris passed out the second he was finished, not even making an
attempt to get to the couch this time. Now Josh had to drag his dumbass to bed.
“Dude, I can't pick you up and I'm not letting you hurt your back again.” Josh
had never heard the end of it last time Chris fell asleep while sitting. Chris
could be such an idiot sometimes, they were twenty fucking years old and he
still didn't realize that if he kept doing this, he'd end up with a hunchback
(not that Josh would care, but that sure as hell wouldn't look sexy.)
“Fine, fine! I'm getting up.” Chris slid out of his chair and laid on the floor
“Is this better?”
Josh smirked “Did anyone ever tell you you're a sarcastic asshole?”
“Yes, but so far it's only been you.” Chris started to stand up “What time is
it anyway?”
“It's almost four a.m., man.” Josh frowned “Why were up so late?”
Chris' face turned slightly red “Uhh...y'know…projects and stuff.”
“And 'stuff'?” Josh grinned “What, were you looking up porn or something?”
“No!”
“Yeah, okay.” Josh teased before heading back to the bedroom with Chris not far
behind.
“Douche.” Chris mumbled.
*
“I'll be back in a couple hours.” Chris said as he got his things ready. He
made sure he had his flash drive with his presentation project.
“Cool. Don't forget, Sam and the others are coming over later.” The group
always had a movie night every Friday.
“Alright. And before you even say it, no. We aren't watching Chucky again.”
“I think you're just jealous that I might like Jennifer Tilly more than you.”
“I am 90% sure you'd leave me for Jennifer Tilly.”
“Nah,” Josh kissed his boyfriend quickly “but I would ask for a threesome.”
Chris rolled his eyes, amused, before heading out of their apartment building.
Josh watched him get out to his car, smiling to himself. He'd honestly never
thought things would get this good in life.
Did he get depressed? Yup. Did he get hateful and say some hurtful things?
Probably. Did he still have relapses? Of course. But Chris made it worth living
through. Chris and his friends didn't just leave him alone; they helped him get
though this, and he will always be grateful for that.
Josh took a quick glance a the laptop at the desk. What did Chris look up? It
had to be something, right? He looked up recent history:
Roman Empire
Famous Romans
Famous Roman Leaders
How tall were the Romans
Famous Egyptians
What kinda of clothes did the Egyptians wear
Where can I buy sexy Egyptian clothes
How can I get my boyfriend into roleplay
“You fucking liar, I knew you were looking up some kind of dirty stuff.” Josh
grinned. At least he was proud to say that was his kinky, nerdy as fuck
boyfriend.
 
 
 
***** Day 3: Institution *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 3: Institution
     AU: Josh lives
He never even remembered being brought in.
Honestly, he didn't remember much of anything, except the prank.
Not the prank that killed his sister, he'd never forget that, but he could
clearly relay the memories from his prank. The revenge prank.
He'd done the right thing. His sisters were lost, more than likely dead by now,
in the freezing weather. However they died; by starvation, by freezing, or
falling off one of the cliffs, it didn't matter to Josh anymore.
His sisters, his baby sisters, who he'd do anything to protect, were dead
because their dumb friends thought it'd be funny to humiliate Hannah. And Beth,
never one to leave her twin, followed her to her grave.
He wanted justice, but not at first. No, at first he wanted blood. He honestly
wanted to kill Mike and the others. He would admit, he wasn't in is best state
of mind. But do any of the others realize what it's like to see your sister one
moment, thinking they're safe and nothing will happen if you have a few beers
and then waking up the next morning with all your friends either rambling to
give excuses or give pitiful looks?
That was one of the worst parts; no one outright apologized. They all tried to
cover up their mistakes. They didn't want to acknowledge the blood on their
hands. It made Josh want to go into a blind rage. How come everything in his
life couldn't seem to work out, and then he ad to lose people he cared about?
Chris made him calm down, for a while at least. He made Josh feel like he
didn't have to be alone. Soon the anger just turned into bitterness that
settled in his gut for a while. The medication they gave him made him sick,
soon Josh figured he really didn't need the meds if all they were gonna do were
gonna make him puke his guts out.
Before Josh knew it, his sisters had been dead for almost one year. And the
bitterness Josh felt got worse.
The plan, the set up, wasn't that hard. The prank seemed to go perfectly, and
he felt the others got the point across/
Until they told him about Jess.
That's were his memory gets kinda fucked up. He remembers being tied up, a gun,
Chris asking him what was wrong with him, and falling. His head ached when he
remembered the hallucination of his sisters. At some point after that, he'd
been dragged away from the cabin by someone.
When he woke up, he was in a hospital. The white ceiling hurt his eyes, making
him blink a few times. His mouth was dry as he tried to say something, making
more of groaning noises than words. He looked at is right arm; it had an IV in
it, so he pulled it out before moving his hand to touch his face.
He was shocked when he saw the blood covering his hand as he pulled it back.
His face was bleeding and he started to feel the sharp pains behind his eyes.
He started panicking. What was going on? Why was everything hurting so bad? The
sound he made almost didn't sound human.
*
Chris watched through the window of the door. Nurses were trying to hold Josh
down as one of them put some kind of medicine into Josh's new IV.
Chris felt pin in his chest when he heard painful screams coming from his best
friend. He had no clue why he'd been in pain; he didn't have any wounds on him.
Chris figured it meant Josh was back to square one, trying to get mental health
back together.
Chris wiped his eyes and stared hard at his reflection in the mirror.
He was gonna help Josh, no matter what.
 
***** Day 4: Database *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 4: Database
     Spy AU
Chris walked through the metal halls of the building, constantly checking his
watch. He had a few minutes before the mission briefing started.
Chris Norton, along with his co-workers Ashley Madison, Matt Foreman, Emily
Flynn, Mike Munroe and Jessica Chase, were part of an elite class of a top
secret organization meant to protect the U.S secret information. However they
hardly did field missions, so whatever today was about was going to be pretty
serious.
“Hey, man.” Matt nodded at him as Chris took a seat next to him and Ashley. The
agents socialized with each other, wanting to find any information early about
their case. Their directer walked in a minute later, a grime look on his face.
“Agents,” The director started “It seems around three in the morning, our
database was almost corrupted by an outside source. Meaning someone, more than
likely an amateur group of hackers, may have seen every file we're ever
documented.”
“How do we know they saw anything?” Ashley asked.
“We don't. But we can't risk the chance.”
“If they saw the files, then the know who we are, what we look like and we're
we live. Do you really want people to know that kind of information, Agent
Madison?” Emily glared.
“It was just a simple question.” Ashley huffed.
“Any clue who these people are?” Jessica asked “Cause it'd be pretty hard to
find a bunch of nerds trying to be all badass on our own.”
“Actually, they aren't far from our base here in New York. We'll send you the
coordinates after this briefing.” The director started a PowerPoint on a
projector. Four faces game onto the screen. The first one was a dark-skinned,
long, black haired woman in her early twenties wearing glasses. The next one
looked exactly lie the first woman, but with a bobbed haircut and no glasses.
The next was a dark-skinned man with short hair and dark circles under his
eyes. He was maybe a few years older than the woman. The last was a pale woman
with blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail.
“These are the four suspects; twenty-one year old Hannah Marie Washington,
Bethany Rose Washington, their twenty-four year old brother Joshua Lee
Washington and Beth Washington's partner, Samantha Vance, twenty-three. We need
to bring all four of them in for interrogation.”
“Why not just have the cops bring them in?” Matt asks “We're not doing anything
illegal that's in the documents, right?…..Right, director?”
The director ignored Matt's comment “We'll need to bring them in all at once
and casually. Get them in a secluded place in separate areas to avoid
suspicion. Agent Madison and Foreman go after Hannah Washington. Agent Flynn
and Chase go after Beth Washington. Agent Munroe goes after Vance and Agent
Norton can go after Joshua Washington. Any objections? Good. Dismissed.”
*
Chris couldn't believe he had to get this guy by himself. It wasn't the first
time he was going after someone by himself, it just really sucked ass.
“Shit, there he is.” he said to himself when he saw the Washington brother walk
out of the convenient store. It'd taken Chris all day to wait for the guy to
leave his house and now it was totally dark outside.
He put his glasses in his pocket and headed out of his car, jogging up to
Joshua “Hey, dude! Can you help me? I had my glasses on me and I think I
dropped them around here.” The younger stopped walking and turned to face him,
his eyes were a lot brighter then he'd see on the projector.
“You want me to help find them?” Joshua asked.
Chris nodded “I know they're around here someplace, and I can't really see
cause I don't have my glasses on, y'know.” He laughed.
“Sure.” The shorter man said, surprising Chris by pulling them out of the
agent's pants pocket.
“Uh...Oh! There they are!” Chris laughed nervously “G-guess I didn't lose them
after a-”
“Cut the act, man. I know you're here to bring me in. We all knew.”
“What?” Chris frowned “How could you've-”
“We're not stupid, we knew we fucked up.”
Chris sighed “So, are you gonna make this hard on me? Or are you gonna come
with me?”
Josh smirked “I'd love to come with you.”
Chris's face heated up “That's not what I...” Josh backed him up against the
brick wall of a building, his face inches from his own “I figured you'd be some
old guy, but you're pretty fucking hot.” he licked is lips “I can't wait for
you to 'interrogate' me, Agent Norton.”
“Um….Uh...” Chris was flustered. They didn't really tell you what to do it this
type of situation in the textbooks. He felt Joshua's body pressed up against
his. It felt so oddly good. The younger moved his mouth onto Chris's neck,
kissing there gently before whispering “Well, aren't you gonna take me in?”
Chris was about to answer (or attempt to, but that probably wouldn't have
worked out) before a call came in on his phone, it was Agent Madison.
“H-hello?”
“Chris! Did you get him yet?”
“Y-yeah, I got him.”
“Alright, then hurry back! We're waiting for you!”
“I'll be right there!” He hung up as Joshua backed off of him and walked up to
the backseat of is car, he turned his head slyly at Chris, who had a confused
and slightly disappointed look on his face.
“What? She said to hurry up, didn't she?
 
***** Day 5: Society *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 5: Society
     Everyone Lives AU!
     Same universe as Day 2: Browse
When Josh woke up, he started to cling to the warmth of the bed. His mind
trying to reconnect with sleep before he felt someone tap his shoulder, making
him groan in annoyance
“Josh? Dude, did you go to sleep as soon as I left?” He heard laughter, he
started to realize it was his boyfriend and quickly mumbled a “No.”
“Come on, we gotta get get ready. We're moving the movie night to Mike's
place.”
“Five more minutes.” Josh complained as him drug the covers over his head, he
just needed to feel a few more minutes of bliss.
Chris sighed and lifted up the covers before crawling in beside his boyfriend.
He still had his eyes closed even as Chris started to wrap his arms around
Josh, letting the darker boy press his head into his neck.
“Seriously, though. We have maybe an hour before Someone comes looking for us
because we're late.” Chris smirked as he kissed Josh's shoulder.
“Can't we just skip?”
“Why don't you wanna go?” Chris asked, confused. Josh loved movie nights with
the group.
“Well, it was because I was tired, now I just kinda wanna lay around with you.”
Josh moved his position so his body was on top of Chris under the covers,
slowly kissing his boyfriend's jawline.
“Starting to think you want more than that.” Chris grinned.
“Maybe.” Josh teased, moving his hands under Chris's t-shirt “I'm starting to
think you don't mind it that much.” Chris shivered when he felt one of his
boyfriend's fingers brush a nipple, while is mouth was kissing down to his
hips.
“I'm starting to think you guys need to lock your fucking front door! Jesus
fucking Christ!” The two men jumped when they heard Sam's voice close by.
“Sorry, Sammy!” Josh called out, moving from under the covers “I was trying to
get out of movie night.”
“How? By sucking dick?!” Mike's voice alerted his presence from the living
room.
“Trying!” Josh yelled back as he quickly dressed into jeans while Chris tried
to hide his shame.
*
“All I'm saying is, Peter Pan was one fucked up kid.” Josh said as the group of
ten were sprawled around the living room. They were doing a marathon of Disney
movies. So far, they'd watched the Little Mermaid, Aladdin, Sleeping Beauty and
now Peter Pan.
“Dude, that's because he never grew up, so he acts like a kid.” Matt said.
“Yeah, a fucked up kid.”
“He would know.” Hannah commented, laughing when Josh nudged her with his leg.
“Didn't Peter Pan killed the Lost Boys when they got too old?” Chris asked.
“In the real tale, yeah.” Beth answered “It'd be a lot more interesting if that
happened in the Disney version.”
“Can't we just watch the Lion King now?” Jess complained.
“Yes! I wanna sing the opening song!” Josh cheered.
“You don't even know the words to it, you just mumble it.” Sam said as she went
to change the movie.
“Not true, this time I know the English version lyrics.” Josh said proudly,
while Chris wrapped an arm round him on the couch.
“What are they, then?” Chris said amused.
“'There's the lion! Yes, that's a lion! There's the fucking lion!'” Josh sang
loudly.
“Shut the fuck up, Josh!” Mike said before throwing a pillow at him, making the
rest of the room burst out loudly. Getting together like this wasn't so bad.
 
***** Day 6: The Cost *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 6: The Cost
     Canon verse! Josh goes over the cost of what he did and how it
     effects him now.
It'd been a few hours since Josh had been dragged further into the mines by
Hannah-no, not Hannah. Hannah didn't look like that and she was dead. But the
tattoo…
Josh stared at the dirt ground, mind blank for once and it felt pretty nice.
His mind ad been going on no-stop since the others found out he'd been playing
a prank on them. He felt unhinged; nothing made sense and he'd just went along
with it, not caring. Now his mid was in a state of calm peace at last.
When he finally looked up and around him, letting reality set in, panic hit. He
was alone, he had no food or water, and the 'shelter' he had was a corer of the
dangerous mines that could collapse on-top of him at any second. He forced his
aching body to stand up and start moving toward an opening. The freezing air
that it him, made him rush back inside. There was a bad blizzard going on.
Where were the others? Did any of them get hurt? Josh shivered. Had anyone
died?
He kept a calming thought; Chris was tough, under all that nerdy exterior. And
Sam was smart and athletic. So both of them should be alright, right? If they
made it, that's what matters.
Unless they sacrificed themselves.
Josh sighed, he needed to get out of here. He needed to find the others and get
help. Once the storm blows over, that is.
However long that would take.
*
1 week later
He isn't sure how long he'll live. He's tired, he's cold and he's hungry. His
head is pounding and he always has a feeling something or someone is watching
him.
He's hears different people, never seeing them, but it almost feels like the
voices can touch him.
He sees Sam first. It feels like she's trying to hug him and tells him he'll
make it, he just has to get up and push past through the snow. Josh sobs and
says he can't, he isn't strong enough and he never will be.
Mike tells him how fucked up he is. That this is all his fault and that Josh
caused Jess to die. Josh can feel pressure around his throat and he can't tell
if it's Mike trying to choke him or Josh's throat closing up because he wants
to cry so bad, but he doesn't have anymore tears left in him
He barely hears from Chris. When he does, Josh feel the worst. Not because
Chris says anything bad to him, but because he brings up old memories from when
they were younger, reminded Josh what he's lost.
“Remember that time we tried to make pancakes and you burned one to the point
it couldn't even break in half?” Chris laughed “My mom was so pissed.”
“You used to be the rich kid everyone hated. I used to be the weird nerdy kid.
But somehow we met and things changed. It didn't matter anymore; we weren't
alone in this.”
“But I'm alone now.” Josh mumbled, tears staining his face as he hugged
himself.
“So am I.” Chris said sadly.
“You have Ash and the others.”
“But I want you.” Josh could feel Chris's hand cup his face “It's always been
you. But now it's too late.”
“I messed up so bad.” Josh cried, wishing Chris was really there “I'm gonna die
in here.”
“There's a way you can live, but it's not worth it.”
“Please, just tell me! I don't wanna die, Chris!”
“You...you have to eat someone's flesh...then become one of the monsters..”
Chris didn't look him in the eye.
“I'll be like Hannah.”
“Yeah.”
“Maybe it won't be so bad. Maybe if you get to me soon enough, you can stop me
from turning.” Josh said, panicking, was he really gonna do this? “You'd come
back for me, right?”
He felt Chris kiss his lips “Of course. I'll always come back for you, Josh.”
 
***** Day 7: Isolated *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 7: Isolated
It was a normal night at the Washington house. That meaning his father got home
late and his mother yelled at him over dinner. Beth and Hannah seemed to make
themselves smaller next to their brother. Josh was able to get his sister back
upstairs before they'd be dragged into their parents fight.
Beth and Hannah shared a room on nights like these. Josh, being the only boy
and the eldest child, was left to fend for himself while he heard screaming and
the occasional breaking of glass. Sometimes, like these, he'd start to hope
about the future. He chased the hope that he could get his sisters out of this
life faster.
Next year he'd turn eighteen, and the twins will be sixteen. Hopefully noting
major will effect them in the next few years.
He'd figure Hannah and Beth would stick together, maybe share a room at Sam's
place when she got it. Josh, though, didn't really want to live with anyone. He
never wanted to be a burden to people. Honestly he hated to be alone, it left
him in dark places. But he'd do it, just to get rid of his parents constant
fighting.
He'd mentioned this to Chris once, who'd frowned and said “You could always
live with me at my place man. Hell, you stay over at my place all the time so
it won't be any different.”
Josh had never answered, but felt grateful to have met Chris. Ever since he was
young, they'd comforted each other with childhood problems. Chris's parents
divorce? Josh stayed over and didn't stop hugging him until Chris had stopped
crying, which didn't happen until the early a.m. after.
Josh's parents fight? Did his dad 'accidentally' hit Josh? Chris was there to
let Josh cry and scream and never judge him for a second.
That's when is phone lite up, a text message from Chris. Speak of the devil.
“Hey, you up?”
“Yeah..”
“You alright?”
“Just some bullshit with mom and dad.”
“You want me to come over?”
“If you want.”
“I'll be there in a few minutes.”
After a couple of minutes, Josh heard some noise by the tree outside his
window. He saw Chris try to make it to the roof and tapped on his window. Josh
snorted and opened it.
“Like a true Romeo.”
“Shut up, it was the only way to get in without your parents seeing.”
Chris and Josh moved to sit on the bed, Josh starting to look more serious “I'm
not sure how long I can take all of this. It's not right for Hannah and Beth
and I just feel like everything's building up and I'm not sure what to do-”
Chris pulled the darker boy into an embrace “Don't start talking like that,
man. I am not gonna let something happen to you or the twins. It's only a year
and we'll figure this all out. The everything will be alright.” Chris sighed.
Josh leaned his head on the blond's shoulder “How can you be so sure? We don't
know what will happen after high school.”
“Exactly, and that's why we gotta hope for the best.” Chris pulled Josh back to
look at his face. He looked so tired and worn out and it broke Chris' heart a
little bit. He moved to press his lips right underneath Josh's right eye, and
then to the left. He heard Josh's heartbeat slow down.
“We're not gonna be alone, I promise.”
 
***** Day 8: Severest *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 8: Severest
     AU: Canon except Josh doesn't play the prank
     Also, sorry I'm day behind!!!
“Jesus, it's fucking cold!” Josh huffed as they made their way to the guest
cabin. Chris smiled at his boyfriend's pout, soon handing him one of his
jackets. Josh never seemed to bring his own things with him. He heard him
mumbled a 'Thanks.'
After Emily and Jess's fight, Josh started to freak out for a bit, tugging
Chris's sleeve so they could move back outside. Chris grabbed a flashlight
before leaving. He calmed Josh down enough to get him to go to the guest cabin.
Hopefully the others will be fine by morning.
“I can't believe they're fucking fighting in there. I just… I just wanted
tonight to work out, y'know?” Josh said as he turned to his boyfriend “I
thought maybe if we all got out here and acted like how we used to, maybe we
could've all connected again. It's like without Beth and Hannah, we all can't
hang out anymore.
Chris moved close to Josh and kissed his forehead “I know you're trying. But
everyone feel responsible for what happened last year, and everyone is lashing
out because they can't speak about the prank around you. I know that you're
trying, but you can't just force away what happened.” Chris pulled Josh into a
hug “I'm so proud of you, though.”
“Why's that?” Josh asked softly.
“Because you made it up here and you're okay. You could've said 'fuck it' and
never came back here. But you didn't. So I'd say you're being pretty badass
right now.” Chris smirked.
Josh kissed Chris quickly before pulling away, a grin on his face “Lets just
get to the fucking cabin before we freeze to death out here, man.”
“Y'know,” Chris said as they walked to the path of the guest cabin “It's
probably gonna be really dark in there. We'll probably have to light some
candles and set the fireplace. And huddle for warmth.”
“And what exactly re you implying? Near death situations are hot?” Josh
laughed.
“No! But it does sound pretty romantic, right?”
Josh raised an eyebrow “What do you know about being romantic?”
“I watched 'Lady and the Tramp', once.”
The darker man snorted and held his boyfriend's hand “Yeah, and I was there
too. All you did was complain that they were sharing food and that they were
gonna die from germs.”
“Well yeah, but I had a point! At least up here it's too cold to get killed by
germs.”
*
“Ah, fuck!” Josh gasped as Chris slid into him.
Chris gave him a worried look “You alright?”
“Yeah, just give me a minute...”
 
Chris and been right about it being dark in the guest cabin, but had been wrong
about it being romantic. It took almost an hour for them to feel their own
hands again after being outside. And as soon as they did, they were on top of
each other quickly. Soon Chris thrusted hard into the older man, driving Josh
insane with pleasure.
“Don't stop, fuck! God don't ever stop!” Josh panted before he came, Chris
following with a groan of release.
They laid together until they could only hear each other's breathing. Once they
got cleaned up and dressed, they sat next to each other by the fireplace, a
small smile never leaving the two.
“This trip wasn't so bad after all.” Josh said quietly.
“Kind of awesome actually.” Chris smirked, but Josh was already asleep.
 
***** Day 9: Dice *****
Chapter Summary
     Day 9: Dice
     Teenage AU
“Guess who doesn't have to ride the bus to get to school anymore!?” Chris sang
over the phone to Josh the second he got home from the dealership with his dad.
“Wait, you seriously got a car?” Josh said in disbelief. Just a year ago him
and Chris had taken Chris's dad's car out for a joyride. That ended up with
Josh having a sprained arm and Chris being grounded and 'never getting a car
for the rest of your life, young man!'
“Yup! Dude, I'll swing by your place now to show it off.”
“Please don't ram it into my house.”
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“Ho-ly shit. No wonder your dad let you have this car. It's already junked.”
Josh said as he looked around the small, rusted orange car. Scratches and dents
cover the entire thing and dirt dusted the sides. A pink pair of fuzzy dice
hung above the dashboard.
“Are those fucking fuzzy dice?” Josh laughed.
“Shut up, it's the cheapest one they had.” Chris said with a slight pout.
“Chris, I didn't mean...” Josh sighed “Mike has a truck, why don't you just
ride with him if the bus is a big deal?”
“It's not just the bus, Josh. I wanted to..y'know..be able to take you places
on dates and stuff. Like a normal couple does.” Chris's ears burned red. He'd
just wanted to prove he could do nice things for Josh despite not having as
much as him.
“Chris, I love that you did this for me.” Josh said, moving to hold Chris's
hands in his own “But you honestly don't have to impress me. You already have.”
“You sound like a romance novel.” Chris grinned.
“Thanks for ruining my moment.” Josh glared fondly “But seriously, man, you
didn't have to. Besides, I like it when we hang out at each others place.”
“Not that much fun when our parents make us have the doors open.” the blond
mumbled.
“Well, since you have the car already, maybe we could go drive around. Show me
some of the open zones.” Josh grinned “Did you know there's actually seven
zones?”
“Don't.”
“The seventh is for more, experienced, drivers.”
“I swear to God, I'll run you over.”
“I guess you could call it the bone zone.”
“Why am I dating you again?” Chris asked jokingly.
“Because I'm incredibly attractive.”
“Well, that's one of them.”
“What's the other reasons?” Josh asked coyly.
“It might have to do wit you being extremely hot.” Chris admitted as he back
the other against the car “But you're also a funny jerk-” “Hey!”- “And you're
loving. You care about everyone. People would be crazy not to want to love you
back.” the blond kissed Josh's lips lightly.
Josh moaned when he opened his mouth to reply as Chris thrusted is tongue into
is mouth. Josh gripped the side of the car, scared of falling down as he licked
the intruding tongue with his own. When they broke apart, tey both seemed to
realize how out I the open they were. They seemed to know right at that second
to open the backseat door and climb in, although it was more likely to say Josh
fell in whilst dragging Chris in with him as the blond shut the door.
“Chris bit at his boyfriends neck, body suddenly filled with lust and the need
to make them bot cum hard and fast. He was able to get both their pants off
fairly quickly for them being in a car. Josh threw his own shirt off soon as
well, giving Chris the chance to play with his boyfriends nipples.
“Jesus, you know I'm gonna cum soon if you keep doing that.” The shorter boy
complained. Chris just smiled wickedly and ran his tongue over the bud. He
sucked and nipped at it until both peaks were wet and hard. Josh was at the
point of whimpering and moaning for Chris to hurry, no longer in a smartass
mood.
“I bet I could get you to cum without touching you below the belt. You're so
sensitive here.” Chris blew over the wet skin, making the other shiver with
pleasure.
“Please! Fuck, I'll be good. Just please do something!” Josh felt tears prickle
in his eyes as he bucked his hips to get friction with Chris's.
“Calm down.” Chris kissed the other again, hand going down to pull both of
their cocks out of their boxers and rub them together achingly slow. Chris
started to groan, feeling the need to make Josh cum first. He sucked hard at
one of Josh's nipples again before biting slightly harder than before. But it
was enough to tip the shorter boy over the edge. Chris moaned when he felt
Josh's cum land on his cock, making him move against him harder until he felt
release.
The two laid there for a few minute, lazily kissing each other.
“Hey Chris?”
“Yeah?”
“I think I actually like the car.”
 
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