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Nikola Tesla was not a boy, man, boy to be trifled with. He might have only been sixteen, thank you birthday for at least adding some dignity to his youth, but he was not someone that you deliberately annoyed. Not unless you wanted to keep your fingers, your car, your pride or whatever it was that you held precious. And someone had made an enemy of Nikola today and for that someone was going down.

"Really Nikola, you're taking this rather personally old sport. School prank, freshmen hijinks."

Nikola scowled at James as he tried to comfort him. Comfort him! Nikola Tesla! Shrugging the hand off his shoulders, Nikola gathered his papers before slamming his locker shut and storming towards the changing rooms.

"This is ridiculous, hand me that towel." Nikola ordered one of the freshman, removing his ruined shirt. Discarding his cufflinks as he began to strip, Nikola examined his beautiful, handsewn, expensive shirt. Slushied. He had been slushied due to his stature and age they had thought that he, he, was one of those ridiculous freshers. Swearing in his mother tongue, Nikola looked up at the other boy in the room about to rant before pausing. Ah, it had to be him didn't it? "Towel, please."

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Nikola had noticed, with some interest that Alcuin had been leaning towards him ever so slightly. It was the reason he had moved after all, Nikola liked his little games and Nikola wanted to make sure Alcuin wanted him before he put his pieces into play.

"And a costume I can borrow or did you really want to skinny dip?" Nikola asked with a smirk, looking back at Alcuin with a raised eyebrow.

"Oh, well there's a pool house there with extra swim trunks..." Alcuin pointed. "Unless..." He ran a hand through his hair nervously. "I mean, if you'd like to. I've done it before, just not with someone else."

"Don't worry, I don't bite... hard." Nikola said as Alcuin ran his hand through his hair, the picture of nervousness. Reaching for his hand, Nikola brought it down from out of his hair. The fact that Nikola held Alcuin's hand a little too long before finally letting his hand fall away was almost purposeful. "It's not like you've never showered with other boys before. It's just like that. Well, almost. I doubt the other boys are thinking..."

Nikola grinned, undoing his shirt before dropping it on the side.

Thinking what? Alcuin watched him for a moment, but then said, "It's okay, I don't have a lot of modesty anymore. Too many people dressing and undressing me backstage."

He started unfastening the buttons on his shirt as well.

"Nikola..." he suddenly began, and then cut himself off before finally admitting, "I didn't know you... liked boys."

Nikola raised an eyebrow at Alcuin as he said his name before cutting himself off. Kicking off his shoes, Nikola began to undo his trousers stepping out of them before shrugging at Alcuin's statements.

"I suppose I do, I like people. Girls, boys, one boy in particular." Nikola replied simply, running a hand through his hair before he looked at Alcuin pointedly. Nikola turned his head, slipping out of his clothes before jumping into the pool. Emerging from the water, Nikola leaned on the side of the pool looking up at Alcuin. "Coming in?"

Alcuin watched him, suddenly feeling nervous again. But he divested himself of the rest of his clothing quickly, and then executed a graceful dive into the deep end of the pool, coming up out of the water, and pushing his long, wet hair away from his eyes.

Nikola watched him, feeling the telltale signs of idiotic arousal appearing. Honestly it was like he had no control sometimes, at least it had stopped making his voice break uncontrollably. Treading, Nikola shifted in the water watching Alcuin undress before averting his eyes. Waiting for the tell tale splash Nikola turned and swam towards Alcuim.

"You sounded surprised about me." Nikola said swimming around Alcuin.

"It's only that I didn't realize there was anyone... else, at school."

Alcuin swam a little closer to him. "Not that I'm not around gay men with some frequency, they're just usually a lot older."

"Mmm, oh... yes, there are. Some however aren't inclined to make that knowledge public and others don't believe it's anyone elses concern but their own." Nikola said, his voice becoming decidely British as he mimicked James. Nikola circled Alcuin, swimming close to him. His hands brushing against Alcuin's arm as he swam around him. "Older but probably not half as handsome or as beautiful as you, am I right?"

His skin flushed a soft shade of pink before he dipped his shoulders, head, body down into the water. Swimming down and behind Alcuin, Nikola emerged behind him.

"You're very kind," said Alcuin softly.

He didn't turn, or move. There was something almost... exciting about the other boy being behind him. Particularly with darkness falling around them, most of the light coming from the underwater lights of the pool.

"It's not kindness if it's the truth." Nikola replied, his voice a low murmur quite close to Alcuin's ear as he swam close behind him. Reaching out to touch the other boy's back, Nikola traced his hand up the design of the tattoo. "It really is exquisite."

"The designer drew them himself... the show was for a line of loungewear made with ecologically friendly materials. After he picked the models he met all of us and then drew something. All plants - flowers, mostly. But he saw me and said he immediately thought of a white birch."

He relaxed under Nikola's touch and was glad that they were in the shallow end so that his feet were touching the ground, otherwise he might have slipped under the water.

"Betula papyrifera," Nikola murmured, tracing his fingers up the branches of the tattoo before sliding his hand down the trunk to the roots. Nikola's hand dipped into the hollow of Alcuin's back, his fingertips almost brushing his ass as he moved a little closer. "That's the white birch, it's proper name."

Nikola moved closer, his hair brushing Alcuin's shoulder before he pressed his lips against his skin almost with precise calculation. "It's a very beautiful tree, rather nice... don't you think?" Nikola placed another kiss against Alcuin's neck still teasing and light.

Alcuin was fifteen years old. He could get aroused if the wind blew the wrong way. And so Nikola touching him like this... He blushed as he felt himself get hard, suddenly glad that they weren't facing each other.

"Nikola," he whispered. "I... I've never..." He'd never done this, any of this.

Nikola brushed a kiss against Alcuin's neck just beneath his earlobe. Raising an eyebrow at Alcuin's confession, Nikola slid his hands around Alcuin's sides and rested his hands against his stomach.

"Do you want me to stop?" Nikola murmured into his ear. His own skin was flushed, tinged pink with desire as he tugged Alcuin back against him a little.

"N-no..." Alcuin took a couple of shallow breaths. It felt wonderful, except he suddenly wished that they weren't naked.

"I assume you have then? Done this before?"

Nikola slid his hands up Alcuin's stomach, as he leaned in close. He kept their bodies seperate, though his lips brushed against Alcuin's skin. Pressing his tongue against Alcuin's neck, Nikola rolled his tongue against his neck sucking ever so slightly as he made a soft mm noise.

"Kiss someone? Once or twice, yes." Nikola murmured. Helen, James... it was hard when one was the youngest in the year, one of the youngest in the school. Besides Nikola had his eyes set for some time now on the boy in front of him. "This is different."

"How is it different?" Besides the water, and nudity, that was.

Alcuin hesitated, and then turned in the water so that he could face him. His mouth settled on Nikola's lips. How had he never thought about him like this before? He'd noticed him, yes, respected and admired, but... now... there was something else.

"This is with someone that I've wanted since I first saw him," Nikola replied, his arms loosening around the other boy as he turned in the water to face him. Nikola's cheeks were flushed, faint freckles visible across the bridge of his nose and shoulders. Licking his lips Nikola leaned in close, brushing his lips tentatively against Alcuin's. "You."

Alcuin's breath caught and he pressed their lips more firmly together. A kiss, a real kiss, and it made his stomach do flip-flops. He slid his arms around Nikola's neck.

Nikola inhaled, sliding his hand into Alcuin's hair whilst the other slid around his waist pressing into the small of his back. Kissing him more firmly Nikola parted his lips slowly, gently teasing Alcuin's with his tongue. Nikola sighed a soft little moan as he kissed Alcuin.

Alcuin kissed him back, and it was amazing how natural it was, lips parting, tongues tangling. And when it broke, he was a little wide-eyed. "That was lovely."

Nikola broke the kiss, breath a little short as he pressed his forehead against Alcuin's. Nikola smirked at the wide eyes, innocent beautiful look on Alcuin's face.

"Lovely? Lovely, I think I can do better than lovely." Nikola replied, smirking before he kissed Alcuin a little more heatedly leading Alcuin into a deeper kiss. Tugging Alcuin closer, he wrapped his arms around the other boy before he pulled away from the kiss. "Better than lovely?"

"Yes..." Alcuin said breathlessly. "Yes. Better than." He blushed. "I hope... I haven't had much practice at this, I mean..." He had no idea if he knew what he was doing at all when it came to kissing.

Drawing one hand up, Nikola gently stroked Alcuin's flushed cheek with the back of his fingertips. He had no idea how he affected Nikola, no idea at all. It was endearing really, the wide eyed innocence. Nikola wanted to show him just how much he wanted Alcuin but held back for the moment.

"It was perfect," Nikola murmured brushing his lips against Alcuin's. "You have no idea what you do to people, to me do you?"

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