Vinnie took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and blurted out, "I wish, Chad, you would hold me in your arms and make love to me!"
Then he realized he hadn't seen Chad, just Rick. Oh, what had he done. He took a deep breath, and looked at the yellow dust subsiding. There was Chad with a major boner. He was wearing tight shorts and a grey tanktop, Vinnie could see the top of a jockstrap sticking out of the shorts waistband.
"Vinnie, I thought you'd never asked," said Chad, as he guided the nerd through his bedroom door and over toward his bed, and embraced him.
"Oh, yes? Is this for real?" Vinnie asked incredulously.
Oh, yeah, Vinnie, it's as real as it needs to be," Chad said.
Chad is that you? thought Rod.
Chad's gay? thought Warren.
No, Chad's still a jockstrap, that Chad is Rick, thought Chad.
Oh, fuck, thought Rod.
I will, and then I'll have a new cock ring. Don't know why I didn't think of changing into Chad in the first place.
When my folks get home, you're going to be grounded, whined Chad.