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Formal classes were often deadly boring to Pugsley, especially since he was not with Eugene for most of the courses. Without generalizing, he wasn't the kind of diligent student his sister was, though he wasn't stupid either. But of all the classes offered at Nevermore, only one really stood out to him: potions, a new subject introduced two years after he arrived at the school.
It must be said that with all the changes in guidelines these recent years, it was difficult for the teaching staff to maintain a program that both provided basic education for the teenagers and also fitting to their specialties as Outcasts. What Pugsley liked most about this course was that they needed volunteers to test the different potion combinations. And who says alterations, says new sensations, and that was what he preferred to spice up his daily life.
The potion of the day made him particularly euphoric : it was a potion that induces hallucinations. Even if the effects can be similar to psychotropic drugs, the professor perfectly handled the dose so that it took effect for only a few minutes and, above all, a perfect mixture to provoke only positive visions. And for Pugsley, the professor's faithful guinea pig, the experience was particularly pleasant: two minutes seeing the characters from his favorite cartoon Happy Tree Friends walking around the room killing each other. It was certainly gory, but for him it remained what one could call a "positive" hallucination given his temperament.
Although the use of such a potion was strictly reserved for the classroom, the title of official volunteer offered him a few secret perks : the professor let him take home a little of each potion. And like the good mischievous kid he is, he's already found himself playing pranks on his boyfriend Eugene more than once when he came back to their dorm room at night. But tonight, as he walked through the door, Pugsley had a very good idea of how to use this potion properly.
- I have a surprise for you !
- Oh no, don't tell me it's another appearance-changing potion ?
Pugsley shook his head and took a few minutes to explain what he had learned during his class, but also the details he had read in a spell book in the library (it was the only class where he got ahead of the program). Eugene was still a little wary, but deep down, he trusted his partner and the fact that the professor wouldn't let him leave with it if it was really dangerous.
- I'll have you try it after the meal, you'll see, I think we'll have fun...
Oh, the smirk Pugsley's didn't bode well. But when it came time to return to the dormitories after dinner, Eugene was surprised by the turn of events, a turn he knew well : his boyfriend had pinned him against the door the second it closed. And of course, a session of long make out began, initially from the taller one, but soon matched in passion by the older one. Eugene frowned as he caught his breath for a few seconds.
- Didn't you want to test your new potion tonight ?
- Of course caro mio, but first you have to tickle your imagination a bit...
Pugsley restarted the kiss, caressing his lover's chest through his uniform. Soon, his lips drifted from his mouth to his neck, taking his time to delight in the older man's tanned skin. Eugene gently slid the younger one's jacket down his shoulders, fatally finishing falling to the ground, quickly followed by his tie and shirt, leaving him only in a tank top and trousers. With a furtive gesture, Pugsley pulled Eugene by his tie, pulling him onto his desk chair, making him climb onto his legs to straddle him.
- Do you trust me?
- I know I shouldn't, but I do.
Pugsley snorted and handed the small flask containing an opalescent blue liquid to Eugene, making him drink the content in one gulp. For the first few seconds, he didn't see any difference and began the kissing session in this new position. But when he opened his eyes to look into the younger man's abysmal eyes as he removed his clothes, he was surprised to see someone else in their reflection. Someone very familiar standing behind him... Pugsley.
Suddenly, Eugene turned his head to see that he was indeed seeing his lover twice, the other one slowly approaching to finally place his hands on his now uncovered shoulders. The sensation was like the touch of a feather, causing goosebumps all over his body. The imaginary Pugsley couldn't actually touch him, and yet his body seemed to experience every one of his caresses, every kiss he saw him place on his skin. Meanwhile, the real Addams took the time to remove his tank top, removing the beeboy's belt to take hold of his engorged member.
- What do you see, amore mio?
- You, and you again... I feel like I'm going crazy...
- As long as it's crazy about me.
Pugsley nibbled on one of Eugene's nipples, emphasizing his possessiveness. With a sudden movement, he lifted his lover to remove each of their last remaining clothes. He left the older man, still tormented by his double, alone for a few moments before returning to sit on the chair, slipping on a condom and lubricating it to make things easier. Instead of keeping Eugene facing him, he decided to have him impale himself on his member while looking from the opposite position. Both instantly let out a sigh of relief, the ease of penetration, still, surprising Pugsley.
And that's to say, Eugene had rarely been that excited. It didn't take much to be so, of course, he was a teenager in love and in good health. But seeing the boy who shared his life in front of him and behind him was something else. The double had exactly the same gaze as Pugsley, dark, piercing, persuasive. The gaze that, when it was fixed on him, made his entire body tremble and pushed a feeling of warmth to the bottom of his gut.
The pleasure was intense, Pugsley held his hips, gradually increasing the back and forth, as much as the office chair could allow in its position, while the double slowly caressed his torso, deliberately avoiding his most sensitive areas. Oh yes, Eugene was going crazy, unable to stop himself from writhing against his beloved, rarely closing his eyes to continue enjoying the spectacle. He already felt so close to his end, he felt this guilty pleasure rising in him, to be with his love and another version of himself, like a wet dream.
- Pugs, I'm not gonna last, it's too much…
- Fuck Gene, just keep a little, little more please…
Eugene was truly going crazy. He couldn't feel the double's hands on him like Pugsley's one on his hips, digging deeper and deeper as time passed, and yet he felt everything like it. And if he thought he'd seen the end of his madness, it wasn't until the double knelt in front of him, caressing his thighs that he realized he was doomed. The handsome black haired in front of him was looking at him with a piercing gaze, licking his lips, ready to devour what little remained of him, while behind him, his lover was biting his shoulder to contain his own pleasure.
- I think I'm going to die Pugs...
Eugene was so lost in the pleasure that he was on the verge of tears. Pugsley's groans didn't drown out his moans, which he suppressed but still audible if anyone
walked near their room. And when he saw the double take his taut, red-hot cock into his mouth, he knew it was over. With a sudden movement, he pushed back against Pugsley, his eyes closed and his head hitting the other one’s shoulder, calling his name desperately as he came without even touching his cock.
- You’re doing so well, I'm almost here Gene… You’re so good…
Pugsley was amazed at what had just happened, a feeling of satisfaction coursing through him as he released himself into the condom, still buried deep inside Eugene. Even though he couldn't see what the other saw, he knew he'd enjoyed himself, if not more than him. The younger man caught his breath, running his hand delicately through his lover's curly hair. Eugene blinked for a moment as he noticed there were only the two of them in the room, the hallucination having dissipated after his orgasm.
- So, what do you think of this potion?
- I think this is going to be my favorite...