Disclaimer: Don't own the Simpsons, just this story.

Warnings: M/M, Bob/Bart, Nelson/Bart, angst!

Wow, been a long time now. Anyway, I decided to write a new chapter on this. Hope you'll enjoy it. It's a little angsty, so please don't flame me for it. I'm not going to turn this into a mushy and angsty story, I promise.

Enjoy!

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Nelson tightened his grip on Bart protectively, who at the moment stared wide eyed at the intruder. He hid his face in Nelson's shoulder, trying to block out reality for just five seconds. Maybe….maybe if he closed his eyes long enough, he would disappear from this situation and wake up in his soft and warm bed. He sobbed slightly. God, why can't this be a dream?, he thought. Why couldn't he wake up?

Maybe if he did that, Sideshow Bob would disappear from his eyesight and everything would be alright. But things are never that easy.

Bob smiled at the unlikely couple. And what a fake smile it was. He wanted nothing more than to punch the fucking kid who dared to hold his Bart like that.

Yup, Bart belonged to him! And him alone. "Unless any of you want to spend a detention in the boys' toilet, I suggest you two to separate immediately." Bob said, calm and collected. He had the upper hand, and damn, he was going to take advantage of it. Screw the morality.

Nelson glared hotly at him, and didn't notice that Bart was crying quietly in his arms.

"What gives, gramps?", he spit venomously. Didn't the stupid bastard see that he was scaring Bart? Bob gave him a confident smile, ignoring the 'gramps' bit, and showed a paper in front of his face. Nelson paled as he read the terrifying lines.

"Principal? You're the new principal?", he couldn't believe it. Bob, however, continued smiling, and stuffed the paper down his pocket. "Only for some months, but that will be plenty enough.", he gave Bart a lustful glance, which the latter didn't see. Nelson sneered, and pressed his body closer to Bart, who yelped and didn't dare to object.

"Mine.", he growled, and kissed Bart again in front of their substitute principal. Bart chocked, and tried to push his captor away. This wasn't like the kiss they shared some minutes ago. This kiss was demanding and possessive, harsh and without love. Only dominance.

And he hated it.

Bob's smile dropped in matter of two seconds. He growled, finally showing his more vile side, before grabbing Bart's arm and dragged him to his side. Bart gasped when he was yet again pushed up against another body, but this time it was his enemy who was holding him. Please stop, He thought, tears hazing his vision. I don't want this!

Nelson sneered, before trying to take back his precious possession. "Give him back!"

And Bart snapped.

He punched Bob hard in his stomach, and stepped aside when his suitor released his hold. Bob groaned, and sunk down on the floor. Nelson just stood there, for the moment not capable of saying anything coherent.

Bart panted harshly, before screaming his throat sore at his two suitors.

"Fuck you! Do I look like some piece of meat to you? Don't I have anything to say in this?", he asked, and didn't bother to hide his tears. Bob and Nelson looked down on the floor, guilt clearly showing in their eyes, while Bart continued berating.

"I'm not a possession, damnit!! And I'm not some kind of era maiden either! I'm a man, just like you two, so start treating me like one!", he yelled, before his vision blurred. Damn, he was getting dizzy. He took one step back, before falling forward.

Bob and Nelson jumped to his side when he fainted on the floor.

I'm a man, godamnit, don't you forget.

I know this chapter was a little more angsty than usual, but I think this was an important event in the story. Tell them, Bart!

Anyway, if some of you would review, it would make me very happy. Who knows, maybe I will continue with this. (-groan- now I have to write on three stories. Great….)

-Someone was asking about what lemon scene was, and I think it is a sex scene. Not a threesome…I think…Am I wrong?

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