i'm Michael: Transformation: A Supernatural LGBT Romance

by Hailie Drescher

  However, here it was - the weekend - and his birthday. His parents had taken him out for a birthday lunch this year and so he was free to go out and spend the night with whomever he so chose. Of course, for all his parents knew he was going to a friend's to play video games all night.

  He could hardly contain his excitement as he dressed nice, but casually, in a pair of clean jeans and a rock band tee of some sort. When he finally emerged downstairs with his backpack of spare clothes slung over his shoulder it was to find his parents watching a movie in the living room.

  “Hey mum. Dad, So, I’m off for the night. Catch you in the morning?”

  Looking back over the rear of the couch his father, Alan, surveyed him before nodding. “Will do. Do be careful and smart, Jake?”

  “Of course, when aren’t I safe and smart?” He grinned widely until both of his parents laughed.

  “That you are, that you are, Jacob” his father replied before turning back to the movie - wrapping an arm around his mother's shoulders.

  That’s when he heard the doorbell and froze, it couldn’t be? Could it?

  Peering through the peephole his fears were confirmed. Both Rebecca and Joey were on the other side, it appeared they had come to pick them up. Now here was a sticky situation, the front door was in full view of the door if he were to back up more than half a foot, say to open the door. Taking a deep breath he readied himself for the fastest change he had ever accomplished.

  As he opened the door enough to step back out of sight of his parents he also flicked the rather bright and unnecessary hall light on with his mind to cover the sudden glow as he quickly changed from Jacob into Michael.

  Michael

  Front door

  By the time the door was fully open the only traces of Jacob left were a bit of hair color and his eyes still had traces of brown in them. However, even as he blinked and grinned at his two partners standing there the traces were gone.

  “Hey guys, didn’t know you were coming to pick me up.” he quickly said as he stepped outside and closed the door before either could give his current name away.

  Rebecca, having been the one who opened her mouth to greet him closed it for half a second before smiling. “Yeah, figured given this whole thing is a surprise that would be best.”

  “Plus, You’ve never been to my place yet so…” Joey added trailing off before smiling. Mike smiled back before gesturing with his hands, “Well, lead on.” Both Rebecca and Joey laughed at this and they did just that, Joey sliding an arm through to hook around Michael's as he walked with his thumbs hooked into the belt loops on his jeans.

  *

  Joey didn’t live as far away from Michael as Rebecca, so it was only about 20 minutes before they were walking up the steps of a large brownstone as Joey fished in his pockets for his keys.

  “So, out of curiosity, why Joey’s and not Rebecca’s house? Not that I’m complaining in the least.” Mike asked as Joey finally managed to fish his keys out of his shorts pockets and inserted one into the lock.

  “That’s simple. My parents are away for the weekend, and Becky’s are home.” he grinned and tugged on Mike’s hand to pull him inside as Mike laughed.

  “Touché, Touché, totally fair. And hey, I`ll get to see your house too eventually right, Becks?” he grinned at her as she stepped in, closed the door and used her foot to push her shoes off.

  “Yeah, eventually. Until we go off to college, of course.” At the mention of college, Mike had to grit his back teeth for a fraction of a second to stop himself from biting his tongue before he forced himself to smile. “Ah, yes college. Should be fun.”

  She looked on the verge of asking him about college when Joey suddenly reappeared holding three falsetto beers, the non-alcoholic kind. “Okay, I know it’s not actually beer - but being under drinking age makes it hard to get the real stuff and my dad would know if we snagged any of his.” Michael accepted his with a laugh, “Hey, we can fake it. Get it- fake it.” he replied pointing to the bottle.

  Rebecca rolled her eyes, “That. Was so terrible, Hun. Terrible!”

  Mike shrugged and took a swig of his drink before smacking his lips, “Hey, at least it’s the good fake shit.” Joey laughed and nearly choked as he suddenly sprayed them with his fizzy drink because he had started to laugh. Rebecca squealed in disgust and Mike shook his hand and stepped backwards looking at his shirt. “Oh, thanks, dude. Well… this was clean-” he paused for a moment before saying, “Ah fuck it” and tugging his shirt off up over his head; swapping his drink from one hand to the other as he extracted his hands. When he emerged from his shirt his hair was tousled and looking rather ruggish and both Rebecca and Joey were staring at him clutching their drinks.

  “What? Somethin’ on my face?” he asked rubbing at his chin and cheeks with his free hand after tossing his shirt over the back of a nearby dining room chair.

  Joey gave Rebecca a quick look and when she nodded Joey set his drink down and immediately attacked Mike with his mouth. Jumping right into kissing him full on the mouth causing Mike to slowly reach out to set his own drink down. Once he had, his hands immediately came up into Joey’s hair, tugging at it as Rebecca excused herself to go watch TV. It appeared this had been part of the plans because in between kisses Joey thanked her.

  Joey’s hands came up to interlock with Mike’s fingers, holding his arms up as he gently nudged him backwards until his back hit the banister for the stairs. Once there, the young men’s hands rested, Mike’s on Joey’s hips and Joey’s on Mike’s chest. Finally, his teeth pulling at Mike’s lower lip, Joey pulled away breathing hard. “Do you want to take this… upstairs?” He gasped, looking up into Mike’s clear blue eyes.

  “Fuck… yes… don’t… don’t stop,” Mike replied as he nuzzled into Joey’s neck, kissing at his pulse point. Then he stopped for a heartbeat, the secret, “Wait. Wait there’s something I-” he gasped, “have to tell you two... it’s important.”

  Joey was so caught up in Mike and what they were doing that he shook his head, “I don’t care, later.” With that he pushed himself harder at Mike and urged him backwards up the stairs.

  *

  Minutes later, the young men were falling onto Joey’s bed laughing and kissing as Joey lost his own shirt and he pressed himself up against Mike. That’s when Mike smirked into the continued kiss and rolled Joey over so that he was on top of him. “My turn.” he said simply as he bent to kiss down along his neck, down his chest and unzipped his jeans to expose the raging hard-on hiding there.

  From there - things went much further than they had ever gone. Soon both had experienced blowjobs from the other, and then it was Mike who pressed his condom covered self inside Joey’s rear entrance; his dominant side showing in a very final way.

  *

  It was just as Mike had pulled out of Joey, after filling the condom with his load and rolled over off of him that Rebecca showed up at the doorway, leaning on the door frame. “Well, you look like you’re enjoying your birthday, birthday boy.” She smirked at him as he tugged the condom off.

  She held up a fresh one, “Hey, Joe, you mind if I join in? I mean I know it isn’t exactly in our strange agreement.” Joey, as exhausted as Mike although he was fighting himself not to show it, simply shook his head and beckoned her in with a wave of his hand as he slid a hand under his head.

  After tugging her shirt off to get it out of the way to reveal ample sized breasts that her curly, dark locks bounced down to just cover. This sight was enough to make Michael’s manhood twitch in his hand as he held it limply. “Fuck… me… Wow, Becks, just… wow. You are gorgeous.”

  She blushed at the compliment as she first took Joey’s semi-hard dick in her hand and stroked slightly. Then, turning sideways on the bed, she used her other hand to pick up Mike’s and looking up at him mischievously she took him into her mouth until, after some trial and error, both boys were hard again.

  She abandoned Joey’s manhood in favor of standing to slide her sh
orts off and crawl up Mike’s body; pausing to slip the fresh condom over his head. From there, and while Joey watched which she found strangely arousing, they began to move in a rhythmic fashion.

  Particularly once Mike’s shaft popped inside of her, which elicited a low moan from him, they simply rocked back and forth; their lips never leaving each other they were glued at the hips and at the mouth. They had each soon, reached their own ecstasies and in turn rolled off of each other breathing heavily.

  The evening continued pretty much the same with only who was on top switching every so often; Mike pushed himself to the top position more often than not with both partners. Soon enough, and around 1 am, all panting and all exhausted the three of them passed out where they were. Rebecca lay curled towards mike on her side on the outside of the bed. Joey on his back towards the inside and Mike on his stomach, head towards the wall

  They stayed like that until morning while Mike, unknowingly and because he was so exhausted, began to slowly shift back to looking like Jacob.

  *

  Jacob

  Joey’s Bedroom

  The next morning, somewhere around 10 am, Rebecca started to stir; always having been an early riser. When she saw what she thought to be Mike’s hand draped over her she smiled and kissed at his hand. This in turn made Jacob stir, which made Joey stir since he had half draped himself over “Mike” sometime in the night. It took about 30 seconds after Rebecca half rolled over and as Joey opened his eyes for each to suddenly open their eyes in shock and yelp as Joey pushed away from Jacob - causing Rebecca to fall off the bed.

  Why the fuck are you?” He demanded of Jacob as Rebecca got back to her knees beside the bed.

  Confused, and unable to see a mirror to know that he had changed forms he looked at Joey, then Rebecca, “It’s me, Mike.” The way both of his partners stared at him disbelievingly made him scramble out of bed to find a mirror. He found one almost immediately. Across the hall in the bathroom and he stared, in shock, at his smaller, scrawnier form. Yanking a towel from the rack he wrapped it around his lower half before wandering back into the bedroom to find Rebecca had pulled a large T-shirt on over her head and Joey had pulled some sweatpants on.

  Nervously and with much effort, Mike started, “so, remember how I said I had to tell you something last night, Joey?” Joey looked at him perplexed as to how this boy could know the contents of that conversation, but nodded slowly.

  Jacob, running a hand through his hair nervously, looked up at them - hands spread out before him like he was a show girl. “Well, this is it," Jacob made a bow.

  “I am Michael Sullivan, but I am also Jacob Russell. We are one and the same," he said this a look of shock spread over Joey and Rebecca's faces. So, this is what coming out of the closet must feel like.

  "I… I'm sorry I never said anything sooner, I don't know what came over me.”

  He stood in the doorway watching both of them, waiting for them to yell at him to get the fuck out but it never came. Instead Rebecca looked at him in a more confused way before she finally, hands folded in her lap, spoke.

  “How?” She said wringing her hands. The shock was gone replace by a genuine look of intense curiosity. Sighing lightly, he inched into the room and when it seemed they wouldn’t stop him sat on the edge of the bed at its foot and began to explain. He was happy they didn't shrink away from him.

  “Do you remember, way back before I transferred to TCA? The school trip to Treyton where Tyler Gandry locked me down one of the old tunnels and I was exposed to god knows how many rems?”

  Rebecca nodded, “Everyone was shocked that you weren’t dead, or at least a dead man walking,” she replied softly while Joey nodded slowly.

  Jacob nodded, “Yeah, even the doctors couldn’t figure it out. They all figured that the radiation down there just wasn’t as high as originally surmised. But… I know it was. I know because after I came home from the hospital I could do this.” He broke off to raise a hand, unnecessarily, towards the lamp on Joey’s desk. With very little effort, it raised easily off of the surface - floated for a moment and set itself back down. The exertion was enough to make Jacob breath hard, however. “It gave me telekinetic abilities, and when I try to put too much effort or strength into a task I basically shape shift into well… Michael.

  I really did fall in love with you guys…all of that was true, I just…for some reason felt the need to invent a new persona to be with you,” Jacob said this meekly. By now he had sunk down to hanging his head in shame and covering his face with his hands. His elbows rested on his legs as he waited for them to say, anything. However, it wasn't words that first came. It was a soft, gentle touch from Rebecca in his knee. At her touch he looked up on to have her press in closely and kiss him softly.

  So shocked by this, when she finally pulled away he was speechless and so she spoke instead.

  “Jacob - Michael… Whichever you prefer to be called. You never have to be afraid to be who you are with me or, and I think I am correct in saying so, with Joey. We don't judge people for how they look. Well, we at least pride ourselves that we don't. That pretentious shit ends now.”

  Jacob looked confused now, “But the school tour you gave me. You were complaining about me after the fact.” Rebecca smiled then laughed and Joey joined her, “Oh, I wasn't complaining about you specifically. I was complaining about the situation, I didn't have much choice but to enroll in the mentoring program. My parents made me, said it only made good sense and would look good in college applications.”

  “And if I'm being truthful, when I saw you as in Jacob in the halls at school. After you as Michael got me to admit my feelings, I was on the verge of asking you-Jacob out.”

  Jacob smiled, “You guys can call me Michael, I've kinda gotten used to it and I like it.

  “Phew, I was just gonna say, this is going to get confusing what the fuck do we call you?”

  The three of them laughed and discussed their situation further, in the end they decided it best not to reveal the secret to anyone else. They didn't want to risk Michael being dragged away by some government agency and experimented on.

  In the end, what started out complicated, intense and fucked up, ended up complicated, intense, and the best set of relationships any of the three had ever been in.

  And now that they were all graduated from high school, legal voting age and accepted to college. The next chapter of the group's lives awaited them.

  - THE END -

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