The Instanity that is Innocence in Virtue.

Ezra watched Alex a bit worriedly, upset he was annoying him.
"Can we hurry this up?" He snapped.
Derek followed Ezra's gaze to Alex.
"Ah, someone finally tap that ass huh?"
"No. Fuck off and hug me." He grumbled, leaning back in Derek's chest as the photographer instructed him. Derek then hooked his arms around Ezra's waist. A small section of Ezra's tummy was exposed which was where Derek's hands rested, his fingers, playing with the piercings on Ezra's hips.

And it was on, Alex's heated gaze on the boy could kill, his eyes scanning over where the kids hands rested.
Oh this would be a long day.
His jaw was locked, set in a small scowl as he watched.
His arms were crossed his fingers digging inter the flesh and promising to leave bruises.
He was that bothered...
He did NOT like this...

Derek simply seemed amused by the boy's reaction. He let his hands trail a bit lower, even dared to let his lips rest on Ezra's earlobe.
Ezra was NOT comfortable with this but his perky smile for the camera did not fade but Derek's smug smirk sure did go away as Ezra swung his leg back, kicking the boy in the nuts.

Alex nodded, a smirk splaying on his handsome features as he stepped close, ready to break the boys neck if he dared hit Ezra back.
He wanted to break his neck anyways.

They waited a few minutes for Derek to calm himself. He glared at Ezra but didn't touch him. Ezra smiled sweetly at the fellow model as they were put into another position. They posed for about an hour before it was time for the last one. They had Derek sit in a chair for this. Ezra laid down on Derek's lap on his stomach. Their groans were touching and it disgusted the hell out of Ezra. His legs from the knee down were kicked up in the air. His jeans slid down a litle bit so his underwear showed and that was where Derek's right hand was. On Ezra's ass, his thumb just resting in the crack, most of his hand on the perfectly globed cheek. His left hand was on the small of Ezra's beck. One of Ezra's arms stretched out, touching the ground while the other came up so his hand covered his mouth in a cute, innocent, shocked face.

And Alex was about ready to snatch Ezra up from the boys lap and give that boy a piece of his mind. All he could do was pace back and forth, growling every few moments.
"Oh Fuck...."
He was ready to kill....
Got his fathers jealousy.

After a few shots Ezra was immediately up, grumbling at Derek. Something about keeping his hands to himself. The photographer told him they were finished so Ezra jogged over to Alex, Derek following him.
"Hey Ez, ya know you are welcome at my place any time."He winked, eyes on the boy's lower half.
Ezra grumbled, backhanding him.

But that was not enough for Alex, he grabbed a handful of Derek's shirt and slammed him up against the wall, nose to nose with him.
"You keep your hands to your fucking self and if your eyes sink any lower than his shoulders ill gouge them out and feed them to my pit bull dog Venus.

Ezra gasped, not knowing if this should be scary or sweet.... but he found it sweet anyways.
Derek looked about to shit himself, saying nothing as he looked up at Alex.

Alex dropped him, grunted before going back and taking Ezra's hand.
"You looked beautiful sweetheart."

Ezra smiled shyly up at him.
"Thank you.. for saying that and for... doing that." He chuckled as Derek scrambled off.

"Eh, no im sorry about that he just pissed me off and dont think me for that...you are beautiful..." He nodded at his boyfriend. "Now, im taking you out."

"Really? Where?" Ezra beamed up at him.

"Where ever you want to go, but I made arrangements in a town an hour away." He nodded at his boyfriend.

"Anywhere sounds great." He nodded happily, following Alex outside.

Alex opened the door for Ezra, looking around their surroundings.
"I could cook for you."

"That sounds... nice." He nodded. Everything was amazing if he was with Alex.

"Come on, ill take you to my house." He started his nice sleek black truck and headed off.

Ezra sat in the passenger seat, humming as he looked around the car, trying not to look as excited as he was.

Alex pulled up to his home, looking around with a hum.
"Well now, come on." He opened the door for Ezra again, leading him inside.
The home was beautiful...pictures everyewhere.
Baby pictures, wedding pictures, pictures of Alex as a baby.
High school pictures..

Only some of Alex and October bothered Ezra. Even so he simply pouted lightly at them, grumbling in his head. Other than that he loved the house and hoped maybe it would be his someday.

They had a blown up picture of them kissing at the alter on a shelf over the fireplace.
They were adorable.
Alex lead him to the kitchen with a smile, their were toys littered about the home, and millions of other things.
It was lived in, a family was here, it wasnt weirdly clean.

Ezras own home was pretty clean considering he and his father were both clean freaks. But this was nice... cozy. Ezra smiled up at Alex as he watched his boyfriend.

"So, like the place?" He hummed, the fridge was covered in letter magnets spelling out.
"I LUV U DADA - KELLY"

Ezra giggled at the letters and nodded at Alex.
"Yeah, I'm normally a clean freak but I like this place."