A Hero's Feast - part 1

With a bolt Zack sat up on his bed. Even with his eyes screwed shut images of light brown freckles on creamy white skin still danced across his eyes. It was the only thing he could remember, but it was enough for him to know it was another dream of Chloe. 'I can't think of her that way. If she finds out she's gonna think I'm a perve' Zack scolded himself knowing how ashamed his best friend thought about her body.

After the fight he had tried to shield her until Ashley and Victoria had come to help her and Gavin gave her his jacket. He felt bad remembering how the other kids had laughed and hooted and how embarrassed Chloe had been. Luckily nobody else had said anything yet to them about the incident except for a few hoots and catcalls from some of the more troublesome kids in school.

Zack quickly got dressed and started down the stairs for breakfast when he heard his parents arguing.

"What do you mean you're not staying." Zack heard his mother hiss at his father.

"Honey, you know I have to go to the hospital." Gregory said apologetically.

"No, you're not!" Monica said emphatically "Charlotte and Roy set this up to honor Zack and Gavin and Chloe for standing up for each other. It may be old fashioned but it’s the right thing to do. That fucking bastard Wessterhof tried to blame it all on them and you know that's wrong. Zack needs you to be there with him. He needs to know his father approves of what he did."

"No doctor should ever be starting a fight." Gregory said. "This will only encourage him to just that. He needs to focus on his studies not feed his imagination with this hero stuff or he won't become a doctor."

"If you want him to be a doctor then maybe you should spend more time with your son and teach him. Do you realize Roy and Peter spends more time with your son than you do? Hell, Damon spends more time with him than you do." Monica said.

Their voices were so low that Zack was strained his ears to just barely hear them. He was so focused that he didn't hear Taylor walk up to him until she put an arm around his shoulder. Zack gave a start and turn to look at his sister. "Shh!" Taylor said softly. "Don't listen to them. You do what you want to do. Now go get dressed and we'll have breakfast."

"But I'm already dressed." Zack protested.

"No way you're going dressed like that?" Taylor said horrified has she dragged Zack back to his room.

"What's wrong with this?" Zack whined "It's my favorite T-shirt."

"What's wrong with it? What's wrong with it?" Taylor looked at him in shock "It still has the ketchup stain from last night. My god you look like a slob." Taylor started to pull out shirts and pants from his closet and drawers, matching them up and tossing then on the bed or to the floor. "You are not going to embarrass Mom and me looking like that. Here put this on." She said handing him a pair of black jeans and a red shirt. "My god if Hannah sees you wearing those rags, I'll never hear the end of it."

"Hannah's coming over?" Zack swallowed has he asked, awkwardly thinking of his sister’s friend, his first crush, and how she had recently started to tease him.

"Yes. Hannah and Peter are coming over and so is Ashley and their parents so get dressed now." Taylor said.

Zack looked at her terrified "N-N-Now?"

"Yes! Now!" Taylor said stuffing the clothes into his hands. "And put your shoes on, no wait... Put your boots on, it'll make you look taller. I'll be right back." When Taylor came back Zack was still changing into the shirt and jeans. Taylor sprayed some cologne on Zack neck and shirt, combed his hair and straightened out his clothes while Zack wiggled uncomfortably. "There!" she smiled triumphantly "Now you look like a handsome young man and not a bum. Mmmm girls are sooo going to love you."

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Peter watched Hannah saunter over to him wearing a tight white t-shirt that outlined her bra under it and a loose plaid mini-skirt that got his mind racing to what they could do later. His arms warped around her waist while they kissed. Their tongues eagerly explored each other mouths while Hannah ran her fingers through his hair while he felt her tits press against his chest.

Breaking off the kiss Peter said. "You should change into something more suitable."

"Wait? What's wrong with this? I thought you liked it when I wore skirts?" she asked and gave a twirl, the skirt flare up and out and if anyone had been sitting down, they would have had a perfect view of her black thong panties sinking into the crack of her firm round ass.

Peter hissed in appreciation and pulled her back into his arms. "Baby you know I love it when you dress like that." Peter whispered into her ear, his arousal for his girlfriend clear in his voice. "But this moment is for Zack, we don't want to distract from it."

Hannah's fingers tugged at his shirt "Can I distract you later?" she asked while she rubbed her thigh against his crotch and felt the bulge of his dick through Peter's slacks.

"Definitely later" Peter said, "Now put on something demure so you don't give your Dad and Taylor an apoplexy."

"Mmm, big words" Hannah purred has she ran her finger over Peter's shirt, "That's so hot!" her teeth snapped playfully at Peter. He spun her around and slapped her butt. Hannah bounced away giggling and went to her room.

Sarah watched the interplay between Hannah and Peter. For all her wild brazen attitude she knew Hannah just wanted to have fun. Still, Sarah was grateful for both Peter and Taylor keeping Hannah out of trouble. She knew that if Hannah did half the things she and her friends had done back in the day it would have been all over social media and they would probably have been expelled for their lewd behavior.

"Where is she going?" Sarah asked Peter.

"She's going to change". Peter said leaning against the wall.

"What do you mean she's going to change!?!?" Sarah eyes almost bulged out in shock. "We can't wait half an hour for her to pick something out!" from outside they heard Damon honked the horn of his car and Sarah groaned, "Oh god we're going to be late again."

"She'll be quick." Peter said nonchalantly, and sure enough in less than five minutes Hannah was back wearing a tight pair of shorts, sneakers and a different T-Shirt. Peter gave Sarah a knowing smile and then led Hannah to his car and followed the Woodsens over to Royal Grove. 'At least she won't be flashing her butt at Zack and the others.' Peter thought for a moment 'Just hope she doesn't get the idea of bending over in front of everyone.'