UNDERCOVER MARTYN (CHANDLER)

[Andy Ray Cook]

- YOU HID THERE LAST TIME - - - - - - - - -
YOU KNOW WE'RE GOING TO FIND YOU

Why was the library so quiet? Did books mean silence? Andy never understood how words could mean quiet. Words were supposed to be loud and proud. They were supposed to fill your ears. He really liked yelling words from the top of his lungs, but for some reason he didn't think that'd go down very well. He pouted sadly, his eyes glancing up at the numerous volumes lining the shelves. Books were pretty lame sometimes. This part of the library seemed really unloved and that made Andy feel a little sad. It was the main reason why he'd decided to camp out here. The shelves were all dusty and the books were all where they seemed to go. Yes, it was very unloved.

Andy rocked back and forth, his arms wrapped around his knees. It seemed to be physically impossible for him to even sit still. He was meant to run and jump and sing and play, not sit still. Andy chewed on the inside of his lip gently. Why had he agreed to meet Chandler here of all places? The rocking stopped and Andy moved to criss-cross applesauce position instead. His back rested against the dusty shelf. Andy fidgeted silently in an attempt to get comfortable.

He frowned. This was not working out. Andy scooted into the middle of the aisle between the towering book shelves and laid down. Much better. He rolled onto his stomach and lifted his feet into the air, waving the thick soled boots back and forth. There weren't any strange looks passed his way, the students who passed the aisle either didn't look down it or didn't pay him any attention. The people who went to this school had probably seen it all and were probably used to it. With a sigh he dropped his feet back onto the hard ground with an audible thump.


"I'm so bored," he whined loudly. Where the hell was Chandler? Why was he taking SO long.

[Chandler Shay Christiansen]

chandler took time out of his days to scout out people that he might want to sleep with, but when it came to andy, there was no decision to be made. the boy was a freak in bed, and that was something chandler en=joyed and loved about him. he wanted to run around and scream and shout all the time, which made him a loud lover. sure, there were other people, but as for right now, none of them were even half as good as rory, with very few exceptions. he could probably take time out of his day for just rory and he'd be pretty much set for the rest of the day, but he would never tell andy that. the boy would get too happy, or at least that's what chandler was convinced of. he sighed, rubbing his face as he roamed the school. he knew that he'd told andy that they would meet in the library, he just liked making the kid squirm.

he dragged his feet as he climbed the stairs up to the library. he imagined andy doing something he probably shouldn't be doing. he could just see him running and yelling in the library, something that made him giggle. he walked into the library, thoughts hushed in his mind as he walked silently through the quiet building. he was going to give the other male a test, he decided, because what was more fun and exciting than being forced to be quiet in a situation where getting caught could mean trouble? chandler knew that the two would probably have to move soon, but he didn't actually mind. it would be worth it to see andy squirm and try to be quiet. just the thought pulled at his lips and threatened with a grin.

he wandered through the tall bookshelves searching for andy. the problem was, he wasn't expecting him on the floor, so when he did find him, there was a tripping motion and chandler toppled over the top of him. "what are you doing on the ground? silly." he muttered, glad that andy had chosen one of the boring shelves in the very back of the library. he rolled the other boy over with a smirk, hovering over him. "so, beautiful, did ya miss me?" he asked with a grin, leaning down to kiss the boy on the lips roughly.

[Andy Ray Cook]

- YOU HID THERE LAST TIME - - - - - - - - -
YOU KNOW WE'RE GOING TO FIND YOU

Strangely enough the calm setting of the library was beginning to lull the boy to sleep, his eyes shut. It was quiet, it kind of reminded him of the days when he used to sleep in Rory's room. Now he just plain refused to go into that room. His parents hadn't gotten around to changing the carpet so it was still stained with his older brother's blood. The room used to hold such nice memories and now they were tainted in blood. Andy's eyes flew open as he began to remember the terrible scene of his brother's nearly lifeless body. It was such a terrible contrast. So much white. So much red. He shook his head, he needed to stop returning there. It wasn't happy, he liked to be happy. Andy was known for being happy and care-free. He hated Rory for making him so sad and scared. He needed to stop this before he started to cry. He hated crying, it was something he avoided at all costs.

He needed a distraction. Chandler needed to get his ass there and fast. Chandler was a very good distraction, in fact he sometimes made Andy's mind go completely numb. The things that boy could do were just... amazing. He was funny, nice and loud! They could be loud together! Chandler also had a nice body. Sometimes Andy believed that athletes were God's gift to the world. The way they looked shirtless was unparalleled. Andy licked his lips gently imagining running his tongue all over Chandler's mouth. Doing everything with Chandler was fun. He could hide. That would be a lot of fun, but then again Andy was far too impatient to wait to be found. He'd never been very good at hide-n-seek as a kid. He'd find some excellent hiding spot and get bored.

Foot steps? Andy didn't bother looking up, they probably wouldn't even come down this aisle. There was a small pain in Andy's side as someone tripped over him. He was momentarily confused, who the hell would come down this aisle? Andy smiled as he heard the voice. "Finally!" Andy said, shattering the strict silence. This was going to be impossible. He bit his lip and looked up at the other boy after he was rolled over. Andy kissed Chandler back with equal force. "Maybe." Andy said as he rolled them over so Chandler was on the bottom. "What took you so long? I was waiting for like two hours."

[/b] Slight exaggeration on Andy's part, in reality he'd been waiting no more than five minutes.

Andy leaned down and kissed the other boy again. "What are we going to do today Brain?"[/b] Andy asked in a low voice.[/justify]

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[Chandler Shay Christiansen]

chandler bit his lip, looking up at the boy for a moment. andy was very.. unique, and he really liked that about him. chandler had never met a person quite like him, and it was interesting to him how he liked being identified as a male, when in reality and 'technically' he was female, or at least.. he was born female. it all sort of confused him, but he liked it at the same time. andy was about to be himself and not worry about what others thought of him. chandler was envious, in a way. he rolled his eyes when he said he'd been waiting for two hours, knowing the boy had a habit of over-exaggerating. "two hours my ass, i only texted you fifteen minutes ago." he muttered, leaning up to kiss andy again, grabbing his hands and flipping them once again. chandler pushed his hands against the ground, fingers curling around andy's.

"well, i've come up with an idea for today." he said with a smirk, leaning down into andy's ear. "i don't know about you, but the thought of public sex, especially in a place like the library where anyone could walk in at any time and catch you.. it really gets me off." he whispered, smirk evident in his voice. "so i thought maybe we could play in here." he told him with a grin. chandler's hands released andy's one hand traveling up his shirt, fingers touching smooth skin. "how does that sound to you?" he asked, pushing the other boy's shirt up to reveal pale skin that most people around here had. it was washington for god's sakes. the sun only came out five minutes at a time, if it came out at all. it was actually part of the reason he liked washington. pale skin was hotter to him, and overly tanned beach girls and boys just pissed him off and looked superficial to him.

"but, you'll have to stay quiet." he reminded andy with a small grin, pushing his shirt up even further, leaning down to kiss and nibble on his neck.

[Andy Ray Cook]

- YOU HID THERE LAST TIME - - - - - - - - -
YOU KNOW WE'RE GOING TO FIND YOU

Andy kissed him back roughly, trying to take more of him than Chandler was allowing. He bit his lip as their position once again shifted. "It felt like two hours,"

[/b] he pouted childishly. It was safe to say Andy held no concept of time. He was far too impatient for time. He drank in his companions face, wishing nothing more than to touch it, but he couldn't. Andy was pinned down by a boy who was a little bigger than he. "You're teasing me,"[/b] Andy whined, he didn't know if this was classified as teasing, then again he didn't really care. He wanted them to be equal in skin to skin contact and right now they weren't. This couldn't go far. It couldn't. They'd get caught. Chandler knew Andy couldn't stay quiet for any reason, well except for when he was sleeping.

An idea? Andy was excited, although he probably shouldn't have been. "What idea?"[/b] he asked excitedly, biting his lip gently. Chandler had had some pretty outrageous ideas in the past, but then again so had Andy. He shuddered gently as Chandler spoke into his ear softly. God this boy knew exactly what he was doing. Andy started squirming in Chandler's grasp. It sounded fun but he couldn't keep quiet. He could barely keep quiet during class how was he supposed to keep quiet doing something fun like that with Chandler? He bit his lip gently. His words were dripping with innuendo. "You're so mean Chandler." Andy said softly, holding back the excitement he truly felt. The other boy's hand felt good and so did his mouth, how could he say no to that? He'd have to find something to bite onto so he didn't yell out. "Fine, but you can't pin me down."[/b] Pinning down was fun sometimes, but not right now. He wanted his hands to roam all over Chandler's soon to be flushed white skin.

"So cruel." Andy commented, pushing the other boy away slowly. "We should move though. This place is too... dusty."[/b] Actually he didn't care how dusty it was, he just wanted to move further into the library. The farther away from the librarian the better. Andy pushed himself off of the ground and smiled back at Chandler. "Catch me if you cannn." Andy sang, as he began running through the maze of shelves towards the back of the library.

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[Chandler Shay Christiansen]

chandler rolled his eyes at the younger boy. he was too adorable to be mad at, not that he was mad or anything, but he wasn't too fond of pouting. when andy did it, though, he couldn't help but grin a little, leaning down to peck his lips. "if you stick that lip out any further, a bird might fly by and poo on it." he teased, kissing his lips again. andy was.. a funny kid. teasing was something fun that he liked to do to andy. of course, it wasn't teasing that would leave an emotional scar on his heart and in his mind, it was just friendly teasing. "teasing!?" he exclaimed in a loud whisper. "i just think you wish you were me in this situation." he told the male below him grinning quietly.

"i'm mean? how am i mean? doesn't it sound like fun? like.. a challenge?" he asked with a laugh and a smile. his smile turned sour, though, frowning quietly. "why not? pinning down is fun. you'd be surprised how much fun it is during public sex." he whispered, kissing his neck again gently. andy's hands were released now and he felt the younger boy push against him. too dusty? chandler didn't see any dust. he rolled his eyes and picked himself up, sighing quietly. andy did things that were unnecessary, though he would understand if he was going back further in order to be farther away from the librarian. nobody actually wanted to get caught. if they could get it on in the library and never get caught.. well, chandler would sure enjoy it.

before he knew it, andy was out of sight, he could only hear his boots clomping along as he ran through the aisles. chandler was never one for tag, he rather enjoyed sitting around or just getting to what they were going to be doing. he sighed, walking along the aisles. he wasn't going to chase after the other boy, instead he just walked slowly, waiting for andy to get bored of running, or find what he was looking for. when he finally got caught up/found the boy, he wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, pulling his shit up and over his head. "why do you always do that stuff to me?" he asked with a laugh. "i don't think it's very nice." he murmured, kissing his collar bone gently.

[Andy Ray Cook]

- YOU HID THERE LAST TIME - - - - - - - - -
YOU KNOW WE'RE GOING TO FIND YOU

He ignored the bird pooping comment, or maybe it had flown right past his ears. Either way he didn't respond to it. "Yes teasing!" he squealed loudly. Andy bit his tongue gently. If he kept that up they might get kicked out of the library. They might even get caught in this position. In this position it was obvious as to what was probably going to happen soon. Andy bit his lip and continued to frown cutely up at the other boy. "Maybe, but still. You are totally teasing me and I don't like it." Lie. Andy liked whenever Chandler would tease him. He did, however, like to be the teaser a lot more than receiving it. He pulled on his arms gently and moved them to touch Chandler's hair. It was so pretty. Chandler was really good at doing things with his hair. Then again, he was also good at doing things with Andy's hair during play time... among other things. Andy bit his lip. He didn't really want to do this in a library.

Andy frowned in return to Chandler's frown. "Because otherwise we'll get kicked out because I like to yell. You know I like to yell." he said loudly. He bit the inside of his cheek gently. "See." he whispered to Chandler. He hadn't only been making a point. It was nearly impossible to stay quiet on normal circumstances, there was no way he'd be able to stay quiet during playtime with Chandler. "We could go to the bathroom or something?" he suggested, although he had a feeling this request would be denied. He had a feeling that the other boy was incredibly into this whole library thing. He smirked. Might as well make the play before longer than normal. This would be fun.

There was only the sound of turning pages and his boots. So Chandler wasn't going to play along? He pouted, once more, childishly. Honestly though, the school people were probably used to this sort of thing, "this" being people getting it on in the school library. There were many types of addiction after all. Andy eventually stopped running and stood in an aisle waiting for whatever was going to happen next. He doubted Chandler was going to play along with this "catch-me-if-you-can" thing. Oh well. He smiled happily waiting for whatever to happen. This was further back so it'd probably work out better. Andy squealed startled by the other boy's sudden appearance.

Andy bit his lip gently, allowing the other boy to do what he wanted. "I don't always do that." he chewed on his lip. Sure he'd done it before, but definitely not a lot. Had he? Maybe. Teasing Chandler was fun sometimes. "You're not nice." he said softly, biting his lip and touching Chandler's shirt. He pulled Chandler's face back up to his and kissed him roughly,, pushing his back against one of the towering shelves. "I never agreed to this." he said in between kisses down Chandler's neck. He wasn't going to refuse sex though.

[Chandler Shay Christiansen]

chandler rolled his eyes and looked at andy as if he could see into his soul or something. “right, if you don’t like getting teased then i don’t like having sex.” he said with a smirk. both were apparent lies, no matter how much andy tried to say that he didn’t like being teased, there was no inkling of chandler that thought he was telling the truth. he smirked, running a hand down andy’s side before thinking to himself that maybe, just maybe, andy was actually a little too loud for the library. he had a tendency to forget his surroundings, so... he would likely forget that he was in the library and say something bad. thinking on that for a minute, he just shook his head. that was the point. to force andy to stay aware of where they were, while also enjoying it but keeping his tone low enough that nobody would find them. he wanted to challenge the kid.

“that’s part of the excitement, sweetheart.” he said with a grin, kissing him again roughly before fading into a sweet gentleness. “no, we’re staying here and if you start getting too loud we’ll move, okay?” he said with a smirk. wrong, andy was already too loud for the library. he wouldn’t be surprised if someone came through the aisles to find them before they even get started, though he really hoped it didn’t happen. perhaps the librarian was used to this sort of thing where they trapped a bunch of sex-addicts and other sorts of people into the same building and didn’t expect them to do anything. it didn’t make any sense to chandler. but he brushed the thought from his mind, he was happy the school was dumb about it, because that meant that he could do almost anything he wanted. he had a counselor but he didn’t do much to get rid of this little addiction of his.

chandler rolled his eyes when andy told him that he didn’t do it all the time. “i beg to differ.” he whispered in his ear as he was pressed up against the wall, lips moving almost frantically back against andy’s. “well now you have.” he murmured, arms winding around his waist. he held the other boy close for a moment before backing away enough to actually look at him, fingers ghosting over what had once been breasts, and they still were, they just didn’t count because andy wasn’t really a girl anymore, not in the heart. his hands dropped to the other boy’s pants, quickly unbuttoning them and doing what he could to get them down enough, eager to get to what they were together to do. he stepped away from andy again, pushing his own pants down a little. he knew he could keep his shirt unless andy wanted it off. “ready? you gotta be quiet.” he whispered, leaning forward to kiss his neck gently, nipping at his sensitive skin.