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Price of Rebellion	By : ShellH Category: S through Z > The Suite Life of Zack and Cody Views: 16330 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Cody�s POV
It was around four am, when sixteen year old Cody Martin sauntered through the door of the suite where he lived with his older twin brother and their mom. He swayed slightly as he moved to the entryway closet. Opening the door, he flipped on the light and blinked at the sudden brightness. He pulled the full-faced, black motorcycle helmet from under his arm, smoothing his fingertips over it as he hung it on a peg.
He thought about how hard he�d worked to earn the money to buy the bike that went with it. The black and silver 2006 Harley-Davidson VRSCD Night Rod, which was safely chained up in the Tipton�s underground parking garage.
When he and Zack had had their fourteenth birthday, their dad told them that when they turned fifteen and a half and got their learners permit, he would teach them to drive along with the required Drivers Ed class. Cody had decided right then, that while he did want to learn how to drive a car, what he really wanted was a motorcycle.
Knowing that his mom couldn�t afford to buy him one, even if he could have convinced her to, he knew he�d have to earn the money himself. It would also prove to her that he was responsible enough to have the bike.
Ok, so he lied just a tiny bit and her told it was for a car, but he figured once he had the money he�d buy the bike, then just tell her he changed his mind. And since it was his money and he�d have his license for it, she wouldn�t be able to tell him no. But first he�d had to convince her to sign the papers that permitted him to get a part time job. It had taken everything he had to get her to agree, he�d almost had to resort to the pout and puppy eyes before she finally gave in. His always being the responsible twin at last paying off.
Then he�d looked for a job; he hadn�t had to look very hard. Since Maddie had gotten a full ride scholarship to Oregon State University, she�d decided to make the move during the summer so she�d have time to find a job before classes started. And then the girl Moseby hired to replace her kept calling in sick, so he had to fire her. When Cody all but got on his knees and begged him to give him a chance, Moseby agreed to let him work the candy counter for one week and if he didn�t mess up; he could keep the job. He hadn�t messed up, so for the summer he�d worked full time, and went to part time when school started. As he�d started letting his hair grow long, Moseby had just told him to pull it back or braid it. He�d frugally saved all his money, placing it in an account that would yield a high interest. And when the time came, asked his dad to teach him to ride a bike, while he taught them to drive. His dad had said yes, on two conditions. One, that he teach both boys to ride, and two they didn�t tell their mom he had.
After he got his bike, he�d kept the job so he could afford insurance and gas. But before that he had started making changes to his appearance. All Moseby did when he�d dyed his hair black, gotten his ears pierced and started wearing a pentacle, was to tell him to tuck the pent under his shirt while he was working. He then went into this story of how he�d also experimented with his image as a teen, and that if Cody needed someone to talk to that he was there for him. Cody had assured Mosley that it was just he wanted to be different from Zack. He hadn�t gone and talked to him when he felt like he�d stopped feeling, sure the older man wouldn�t understand. What could he say? �Oh yeah, by the way I�ve been getting depressed for no reason and I�ve quit caring about doing well in school.� It seemed the only way anyone would notice something was wrong, was if his grades started slipping. And even doing half ass�d work; he still got A�s. The only way for him to get a bad grade was to not do the homework at all. Or take wood shop. But why do that when he could coast, after all he still needed to get into a good college. While he�d changed his mind about becoming a Supreme Court Judge, he�d found out about forensic science and decided he wanted to be a Forensic Lab Technician. So that meant good grades and college, but it was getting harder and harder to make the effort. That�s why he�d started sneaking out and doing the things he was doing.
As he took off his black leather riding gloves and shoved them in the pocket of his black leather duster then took it off and hung it up, he thought how if Moseby knew what he�d been doing tonight he�d be fired for sure. But he�d come in the back way and nobody had seen him, so Moseby would never know.
He didn�t have to worry about his mom, since she was gone for the weekend. Her drummer wanted to retire, he�d gotten arthritis in his hands and it was getting harder for him to play. But he wanted to make sure that Carrie found someone good to replace him before he left. So the whole band had gone to check out this drummer that they�d heard about, and wouldn�t be back till Monday. Leaving Zack and Cody on their own for the entire weekend.
Cody was just glad he didn�t have to sneak in again, his mom had already almost caught him three times now. And if she did he could say �goodbye bike, hello grounding� at the very least. But hey, what his mom didn�t know would keep him flying. And oh boy had he flown tonight, in fact he was still flying. His next thought made him snort and roll his eyes. ~ Hell she still thinks I�m this sweet, sensitive, innocent kid. Well I may still be sweet and sensitive, but it�s been a while since I�ve been innocent. ~
Turning to leave he stumbled a bit, as the world seemed to tilt. He managed to catch himself on the door jam, before he fell on his face. Then he decided that it would be a good idea to rest his back against it, close his eyes, and tilt his head back until the world stopped trying to trip him. He absent � mindedly clicked the steel barbell in his tongue against the back of his front teeth. He stopped as he remembered the piercing artist telling him �You might be tempted to play with it. Don�t. It�ll fuck it up.�
His hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they started tugging at his nipple and belly rings, through the holes in his black long sleeved fence net t-shirt. ~ Gods, I�m still so wired. ~ He thought to himself and as he continued to play with the rings, his mind wandered back to when he�d gotten his first piercings.
He and Zack had gone to spend a week with their dad, during Thanksgiving break. Shit, but he�d had to do some serious begging to get his dad to sign the permission form. But the fact that he was paying for it with his own money helped. He grinned as he remembered Zack�s shock, that his wimpy, cautious twin not only wanted to get his ears pierced, but that he got both of them double pierced the first time. Then two days before they went home, he�d told his dad he wanted a tongue piercing. His dad had argued till he told him if he didn�t take him, he�d find a place that would do it without a parents permission. His dad told him any place like that was dangerous. And he�d told him back �fine then take me someplace you trust and you won�t have to worry about it.� And when Zack had butted in, that mom would kill them both, Cody had told him to �Shut the hell up.� His face had been priceless.
And oh man, had his mom had a fit when they got home. She�d really torn into his dad. And his dad hadn�t even told about the� well � he guessed it could be considered coercion. She of course had sent him and Zack to their room, but they could still hear her through the door. Which they left open a crack so they could see.
�Kurt you allowed a fourteen year old to put holes in his body! What were you thinking!�
His dad had replied �I was thinking at least it's not something as permanent as a tattoo. They even had a really nice one that said Mom.�
She hadn�t thought that was funny. �You should have told him �no�.�
He frowned. 'Care-rey. He used his own money. And it's his body! And with how I live, I'm not gonna be a hypocrite!'
She countered with. �It may be his body, but he�s not old enough to make decisions like that!�
He shot right back. �He�s old enough to have sex!�
She turned red and said angrily. 'No he's not! And I'd be more worried about that problem with Zack. I just don't understand this, Cody's always been the responsible one.'
Their dad put his hand on her shoulder. 'Face it, Carey. Their both growing up, Cody's just trying to be different.'
She gave a defeated sigh. 'Well can't he be different without maiming himself?'
Their dad laughed. �Well look at it this way. He�ll either give it up in a few years and go back to normal, or he�ll get a good paying job in something scientific.�
Their mom had smiled a little. �Thanks for trying to cheer me up.�
Their dad grinned widely. �Anytime. But I gotta tell the boys goodbye, I gotta gig to get to in four hours.�
Their mom had called for them to come out, they�d said bye to their dad and he�d left. Then his mom had sat him down and told him he could keep the piercings, but to tell her immediately if there was any pain or swelling. He agreed and life went on. But when he decided to get his left nipple and belly piercings, he felt it would be better not to get his dad involved. So he�d gotten a fake id card and went by himself. Zack had completely freaked when he saw them, but he didn�t ask how he�d gotten them. Cody had made him swear he wouldn�t tell, Zack swore but told him in no uncertain terms, that if they got infected he was going to a doctor. He had agreed and they�d done a spit shake on it. ~ I wonder what the expression on his face would have been, if I�d told him I wanted to get a cock piercing too. That I just hadn�t decided if I want one up and down, or the traditional side to side Prince Albert. ~ For his latest piercings, since it was his ears again he�d gone to his mom. That was about three weeks ago and tonight was the first time he�d switched from the original piercing studs to rings. They were still a little tender, but he really liked how it looked with the two studs leading up to the ring. When he�d gotten it done Zack had told him all he needed now was a nose ring to look like a complete freak. He�d flipped him off.
Thinking of his twin, his mind went off on a tangent. What the hell was up with him? It was like he�d turned into this pod person when they�d hit high school. Cody had gotten taller than him by about three inches, but he was still skinny. Zack had always been stockier and stronger. He�d started lifting weights putting on even more muscle and hanging out with the in crowd. He�d ditched soccer and basketball, and when football try outs started he�d gotten a spot on the JV squad. Now that they were juniors, he was one of the best quarterbacks on the Varsity squad. He�d become a clean cut, all American, golden boy. College scouts had even approached him, while they were there to look at the senior players. Barring injury, it looked like he�d get an athletic scholarship somewhere. But what nobody knew, was that his Goth geek brother has been doing his homework for him since pre-school. Cody figured if Zack did go to college, he�d just find someone else to do his homework. But tonight he�d had a game, and since it was a Friday night that meant an after-game party. Which all boiled down to him not being back till around five, five thirty. That�s of course if he didn�t just crash where ever the party was held. Cody knew Zack drank, but because of drug testing, didn�t do anything else. He wasn�t willing to lose his spot on the team, or his chance at pro ball. Cody thought it was funny that Zack was a serious anti-drug supporter, while he� well let�s just say wasn�t. He found it even more amusing that with all the cracks he�d made over the years about Zack winding up in jail, it looked like he might actually beat him to it.
His right hand moved from his belly ring down lower. His fingers lightly traced his hardness through the skin tight, black leather, hip huggers he wore. He let out a soft moan at the sensation that caused. ~ Fuck, I can�t believe I�m still so hard. Maybe I should quit doing candy flips. ~

As he continued to tease himself, he started planning. ~ Ok assuming Zack comes home, I have an hour maybe an hour and a half. That's plenty of time to jack off in a nice hot shower and get cleaned up and in bed before he gets in. ~
Cody pushed himself off the door jam and flipped off the closet light. He started towards the bathroom in the dark. And gave out a high-pitched, ear splitting, girlish scream when a large figure lunged at him in the dark, and grabbed his left ear in a vicious pinch, right above the earring.
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