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Price of Rebellion	By : ShellH Category: S through Z > The Suite Life of Zack and Cody Views: 16331 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Suite Life of Zack and Cody, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N1: Hey all, here's the third chapter. Hope ya like it, I posted even though RL's getting in the way. Toothache and Vicodin, like whoa, man. Remember 'Tree pretty, fire bad.' Now on with the show.

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Cody�s POV
Cody struggled franticly as he felt hot breath on his ear, stilling suddenly when he heard Zack�s voice saying in a low intense growl. "Where the hell have you been?"
Going from terrified to pissed off in a matter of seconds, he grabbed Zack�s wrist trying to free himself from the hold Zack had on his ear, while yelling out. "Ow! Shit Zack, let go! That fucking hurts! Are you trying to rip the ear-ring outta my fucking ear!?"
Zack just pinched harder, still growling as he said. "No, if I was gonna do that it�d be out. And I know it hurts, it�s supposed too. Fuck knows Mom�s done it to me enough times. Now I�m gonna ask again. Where the hell have you been?"
Cody winced, saying quickly. "Fine! Fine! I�ll tell you! Just let go, please!"
Zack�s words where clipped and angry, said between clenched teeth. "No. Now spill."
Cody flinched at the harsh tone, and the pain of his brother�s grip. His words came out fast, almost babbled. "Firestorm! I was at Firestorm!" He begged as tears welled up in his eyes. "Now let go, Zack! Please!"
Zack looked shocked, the disbelief in his voice clear. "But that�s the hottest adult dance club in Boston. You can�t get in there."
Cody�s anger came rushing back, and despite the pain he spit out sarcastically. "Duh! It�s called fake ID, something I�d think you would know all about. Besides the bouncer thinks I�m cute, the first night I went we made a deal."
Zack narrowed his eyes suspiciously, saying coldly. "Deal? What kinda deal?"
Cody gave him an exasperated look then said slowly as if explaining something complex to a small child. "I�m really nice to him and he let�s me in without looking to hard at my ID, and no cover charge. Furthermore get my drinks free cause he told the head bartender, who also has a thing for twinks. And he made me the same deal."
Zack�s face was a mixture of white-hot rage and confusion, he ground out. "What are twinks? And just how nice?"
Cody shot him a look that plainly said. �Are you really that dumb?� and he again spoke very slowly. "Twinks. Adolescent looking gay guys." His face turning malicious, as he stared his brother in the eyes, while saying. "And nice, as in I give them a sweet blowjob and tell them how much I love sucking their big hard cocks. Are you happy?"
Zack glared, snapping at him. "Not really, I just found out my brother�s a god damn whore."
Cody�s fist swung up as he shouted. "Fuck you! Let go of me, asshole!"
Zack blocked the punch easily, telling him. "The fuck I will!" Both of them jumped as the phone rang. Zack still holding on to Cody, dragging him by his ear, went and picked it up. Keeping his voice as normal as possible he said. "Hello?" He listened to the person on the other end, then said in an apologetic tone. "Oh, I�m so sorry. No everything�s fine, my brother was just watching a horror movie. Yes Sir, I�ll tell him to keep it down. Thanks for checking on us. Yeah, you have good night too." He hung up the phone and turned back to Cody, who was still trying to pull out of his grip without injuring himself. "That was the front desk, they got a bunch of complaints from people about a scream."
Cody glared daggers at him, his voice sullen. "Yeah, well, it was your fault."
Zack shrugged a shoulder saying unsympathetically. "Yeah." Then his face darkened and the growl came back. "So how many?"
Cody blinked in confusion at what seemed to be a non sequitur. "Huh?"
Zack yanked Cody�s ear lightly, making him wince. He used the same slow tone Cody had used on him. "How many guys have you been with?"
Cody blushed and looked down, saying quietly. "Uh� Not including the bouncer and bartender." He paused licking his lips nervously. "Um� seven."
He was surprised when Zack sighed in relief, that is, till he spoke. "Ok, so how many of those were tonight?"
His head shot up and the words were out of his mouth before he could stop them. "Oh! I thought you meant tonight." Cody would have enjoyed the stunned look on his brother�s face if it hadn�t been so brief, as it was he watched in sick fascination, as a blazing fire seemed to ignite in Zack�s eyes. Cody had grown up with that look; it signaled somebody about to be pummeled� usually him. Self-preservation kicking in, he tried to back away but with Zack still holding on to his ear he couldn�t go far.
Zack�s voice shook with anger. "Jesus Cody! Did you at least use condoms?"
Again Cody�s brain seemed to disengage and words were pouring from his mouth, dripping in sarcasm. "Nooo, I let �em ride me bareback. Duh! I�m not a complete moron, ya know."
Zack snapped back. "Ya coulda fooled me! And don�t push it Cody! I still haven�t decided whether to beat you to a pulp, or strangle you with my bare hands. Come on." He turned and stalked off towards the bedroom, leaving Cody two choices, follow him or have his ear torn off.
Cody yelped and quickly followed him. "What are you doing!"
Zack didn�t answer him just gave a sharp tug on his ear as he hauled him into the room, and flipped on the lights. His brother turned to face him then leaned close as his eyes narrowed and he said sharply. "What the fuck are you on?"
Cody tried to look as virtuous as possible, while he asked innocently. "Why would you think I�m on something?"
Fire flashed in Zack�s eyes again and he gritted out. "Maybe cause your pupils are dilated."
Cody looked at him in shock, saying in an awed tone. "Wow, I didn�t think you knew those words."
Zack growled at him. "Shut up, and just tell me what you�re on."
Cody blinked, saying flippantly. "Um Zack, either I shut up or I tell you. I can�t do both." Then flinched as Zack�s fist came up, stopping suddenly half way to his face. He watched in amazement as Zack did something he�d never seen him do before. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then lowered his fist, before opening his eyes again.
Cody saw the angry fire was still there and Zack�s voice when he spoke was carefully controlled, as if he was barely hanging on. "Tell. Me. Now."
He could feel his eyes widening as the thought flitted through his mind. ~ Aw, fuck. I�m screwed, and not in the good way. ~ Cody shivered and hastily replied. "Ok! Ok. Just gimme a minute to think."
His brain finally kicked in with a �just spill your guts, get it over with� he mentally sighed and thought to himself. ~ Well here goes nothing. ~
A/N2: There ya go. Hope you liked. I'd like to once again thank all the wonderful people who gave feedback. Gives big huge Huggz. And to Sha, hope you liked your stuffed goth Cody. Does big puppy eyes for more reviews. Lovez to all.
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