The teacher's Assistant Part 6 THE FINALE

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The Teacher's Assistant Part 6 The Finale

By Timelord216

Authors Note: if I made the last chapter too corny, I apologize. Also there's a scene of sex. Hope you enjoy the finale! Thanks for reading! And in case your wondering, M. O. stands for Modus Operandi. It's a police term that classifies a criminals repeated actions.

John walked around the table where Mason and Lucas were sitting. The letter from Shane was laying on the table.

"Could it have been an imposter we got?" Charles muttered.

"No. DNA matches the that of Shane Leary. We got him." Kelly said.

"There's No way he could have known I was coming back." John said.

"And we wouldn't betray you." Charles said.

"Damn right we wouldn't." Kelly said.

"So who sent us this message?" Lucas said, holding up the letter.

"We'll run it for fingerprint analysis to see if he did indeed send it himself." Kelly said, taking the letter and heading over to the computers to work.

Lucas was sick with anger. His mind reeled at the fact that the war with Shane wasn't over yet. Why can't he just Leave us alone?, Lucas thought. What more could he do? Then it hit him. Shane wasn't after him or mason. Shane was after John.

"John? What did you do to Shane to make him hate you so much?" Lucas asked.

"I can't tell you that. It's classified." John said shaking his head.

"Bullshit! I almost died because of his problem with you! Tell me NOW!" Lucas almost roared.

There was a silence in the air that was ever so uncomfortable for the two lovers. John rubbed his temple and sat down and began telling his story.

"Alright. 6 years ago, I was called into the CIA to consult on a rash of high profile assassinations because of my ability to see what others can't in a crime scene. Back then I was young and happy to help, but I didn't know that I was playing a dangerous game with an even more deadly terrorist. Shane Leary was the one behind the assassinations and I caught him within six weeks of taking the case. When they were taking him to prison, I was the last person he wanted to see before they put him away forever. The last words he said to me we're: I will find you and I will ruin your life, like you did mine. Then, 3 years after the case was closed, he escaped prison and I went into protective custody until they caught him again."

"Let me guess. They never found him." Mason said. "Nope. It was like he disappeared off the face of the earth. No has seen or had contact with him until he started sending us the threats. I had hoped to throw his trail off by leaving and staying away, but as you can tell, it didn't work." John explained.

"So what do we do now? Someone is pulling the strings." Mason said.

"We've already run down some of Shane's known contacts and partners. Most of them are still in prison and a few are dead. But..." Charles said.

"GUYS!" Kelly shouted from the computers.

The four of them crowded around the computers.

"The coroner's office just called. The body they have? It's not Shane. It's his brother, Shawn Leary. He noticed there was a difference in eye color and ran down family members. Shane let his brother die for his cause. Also, the finger prints on the letter match Shane's." Kelly said.

"Which means the little prick is out there somewhere. Toying with us." John said.

That night Lucas was staring out the window at the Moon, when John put his arms around him and kissed his neck.

"Who are you?" Lucas said.

"My real name?" John said.

"Yes. I want to know." Lucas said.

"My real name, is James Mathis. But I left him behind years ago. All that matters now is if you still love John." John said.

"Of course I do. I'm sorry I yelled at you earlier. I was just scared." Lucas said, turning and kissing John.

"Maybe we could have some fun tonight. I got the go ahead from Mason for us to use the bedroom." John said.

"Can Mason be a part of it? I'd hate to leave him out of the fun." Lucas giggled.

"Heh, of course he can. I'll go get him upstairs. So come up when your ready. Okay?" John said, kissing his neck again.

"Okay. I'll be up in a sec." Lucas said.

Lucas took a last look up at the moon and smiled. He took his shirt off and said goodnight to Charles and Kelly, who were gonna watch the house during the night, then headed upstairs.

Lucas strolled into the bedroom and laughed at what he found. John and Mason were blowing and fingering each other as Lucas watched from the bedroom door.

"You...Aw yeah...gonna stand there and watch or you gonna join us?" Mason said, his mouth wet with pre-cum.

"Of course I'm gonna join you. I'm just enjoying the nice view." Lucas giggled.

Mason turned around and spread his ass wide for Lucas. Lucas happily licked his hole tenderly, fingering every so often, while John sucked his raccoon cock hard. Mason was in absolute heaven at the warm, wet tongue that was slopping all over him.

"Oh fuck that feels great!" Mason said with a shiver.

"*Slurp* happy to...*slurp*...oblige honey." Lucas said.

"Mmmf...No problems down here either." John said, pulling back for air.

*slurp slurp slurp*

"Oh shit! I think I'm gonna...CUM!" Mason screamed.

His raccoon cum filled John's mouth. Lucas stopped and kissed John to share his mouthful of Mason's cum.

"Mmm...very tasty, ringtail!" John said.

"Oh yes...very nice!" Lucas said.

"I think it's time you went for a ride john." Lucas said with a smile.

"I'd love to!" John said.

Lucas stiffened, his cock poised to penetrate john's rear. John sat down with some force, and screamed as Lucas' cock went deep inside him. Mason smiled and licked John's face tenderly.

"OH FUCK YEAH!" John cried.

"Wow. I didn't think you'd take it like THAT!" Mason said. "I think I wanna go for a ride on yours!"

"No I..."John started.

But it was too late. Mason was already taking john's cock slowly inside him. Mason kissed john deeply and pinched his nipples hard.

"Oh shit! Your so tight Mason!" John cried.

"Unf...stop clenching john! Or this is gonna hurt!" Lucas said giggling.

"I...Aw yeah...can't help it!" John said, panting. The three furs bounced together, their moans drowning out the squishing noises.

"OH LUCAS! Fuck me harder!" John yelled.

"Shove your knot in me John! YES! LIKE THAT!" Mason screamed.

"Oh shit! You're so wet inside!" Lucas said, thrusting harder.

*squish squish squish*

"I...I...I'm so close! Fuck me! HARDER!" Mason said.

"I'm close too!" Lucas said.

"I can hardly breathe! It feels so good...AHHHH!!!" John cried as he came.

Johns cum filled mason and leaked out as he thrusted. Mason's eyes went wide with wonder at the feeling of hot wet cum flooding him.

"OH MY GOD!" Mason screamed as he came all over John's face.

John giggled and licked his face clean, while Mason pulled the knot out and fell on the bed, exhausted from his sexual ride.

"We're not done yet babe!" Lucas said, flipping John onto his stomach.

John got up to his hands and knees and pushed back as Lucas thrusted forward. Panting all the while, John moaned so loud, Charles and Kelly heard it downstairs.

"OH GOD! Your so fucking huge!" John said.

"Take my cum baby! TAKE IT ALL!" Lucas shouted.

There was a loud squirt as Lucas' horse cum flooded John inside and out. Cum spilled down over John's balls and onto the bed, making a small puddle. John and Lucas fell forward from exhaustion, and the three lovers kissed each other tenderly.

"Let's get cleaned up guys." Mason said.

"Right." John and Lucas said together.

They changed the sheets and clean each other up, then all went to bed. As they slept, snow began to fall from the sky.

The next morning, snow covered the ground and John was waiting downstairs, while Charles and Kelly poured themselves over the information they gathered. John, Lucas and Mason kissed each other good morning and john pulled two guns from a box.

"Okay guys. I'm not gonna lie. Your lives are at risk so there's a good chance that you may need these. Two 9mm handguns, and two licenses to carry firearms. At least till this whole thing is over." John said.

"No! I hate guns. Besides, I don't even know how to use one!" Lucas spat out.

"Babe please. I want you to be able to defend yourself." John said.

"The college won't even let firearms on campus. Well, except for the security guards." Mason said.

"I had a talk with the Dean of the college and the head of security and they both okayed your use of these guns." John said, pushing the guns toward Mason and Lucas.

Mason took his nervously and looked it up and down. Lucas pushed his back at John and shook his head.

"No. I don't want it." Lucas said.

"Are you sure?" John asked.

"Yes. After what happened I don't even want to handle a gun." Lucas said.

"Alright." John said, putting the gun away. "I'll keep it locked away in case you change your mind or if you need it."

"Gentlemen! We have something." Charles called from the front room.

They all rushed to see what Charles was talking about.

"We intercepted a police call saying there was a break-in and a murder at a local electronics shop. The weasel seen fleeing from the scene fits the description of Shane." Kelly said.

"Let's get down there. I'll call ahead and tell the police we're coming." Charles said.

"You two are safer if you come with us. We're not leaving you alone again. Mason grab your gun. You are to cover Lucas at all times. Stay near him. Let's go!" John ordered.

They all got into the SUV that was out front and left for the electronics shop.

"What's the address?" John asked.

"1456 Elmwood drive, a shop called 'Pete's electronics.' The owner was a known supplier of tech for Shane, but he went off of crime after Shane killed his wife." Charles said.

"Ah yes I remember. Pete wanted out, so Shane killed his wife and threatened to kill him too. Brutal case." Kelly said.

"I want the Police to let me at the crime scene first as soon as we arrive. I want to see if I can pick up a trail." John said.

"You got it boss." Kelly said.

The crime scene was busy with federal agents and policemen. John got out with a pad of paper in hand and entered the building.

The inside of the building was trashed and the owner, Pete, was dead on the floor from a head shot. John leaned down and checked his pockets for anything useful. There was a letter in his pocket.

"Kelly! A letter from Shane. Process it." John said.

Kelly took the letter and began running it through her computer.

"Come on you jerk. What did you raid this place for?" John muttered.

"John! We've got something here." Charles said.

John turned to see a radio with the guts taken from it. Among some of the other item taken were cell phone position chips, antennas, and video camera components.

"With these he could make a very lethal tech bomb. He must have had some grudge against Pete for testifying, that's why he killed him." Charles said.

"Okay. Let me work alone here for a second." John said.

John stared hard at the mess of technology on the floor and on the wall and concentrated on what was missing. He looked all around and spotted a few things wrong.

"Okay first of all, who found the body?" John called.

"A passerby found him lying on the floor and he checked up on him, then called the police when he didn't find a pulse." A policeman said.

"If Pete had really given up crime he would have pressed the secret alarm back here behind the bloody counter!" John said. "Also, has anyone pulled data from the video cams?"

"Yes but they were all scrambled. He must have been using a camera jammer." The policeman said.

"Let's see...Shane walked in, said hello to his old friend and said he needed a favor. He needed the tech to make something, and at first, Pete refused, but then Shane pulled out money and offered it to him. Then after the tech is loaded into a car out back, Shane says thank you, and then kills Pete. Then, afraid that the gunshot was heard, he rushes off and leaves the money." John deduced.

"How the hell do you know all of that?!" A policewoman asked.

"First off, I know how narcissistic Shane is. Second, the back door was left open. Third, Pete was shot from behind, not the front, as he was counting the money. And finally, the money is still on the floor. It just got knocked under the counter." John said with a smirk.

The police woman looked under the counter and spotted the money. She placed a rubber glove on her hand and grabbed it, then processed it for fingerprints.

"Something's still missing. I don't know what it is...I...wait...his M. O.! EVERYBODY OUT OF HERE NOW!" John shouted. "I MEAN IT! OUT NOW!"

The policeman, Lucas, Mason, Charles, and Kelly cleared the area. As John came running out, the building ignited in a fiery explosion. John was thrown forward with force into one of the police cars. Flames poured from the building, and paramedics pulled the slightly unconscious John away from the flames. Police called for fire teams and explosives technicians as Mason and Lucas cried out for John.

"JOHN! You okay?! JOHN!" Lucas cried.

After about an hour, the gang were allowed to go see John in the ambulance. He had many scratches and a few burns, but the EMTs said he was gonna be fine.

"How did you know the place was gonna burn?" Kelly said.

"Shane's M. O. is to destroy any establishment he works with, that way he doesn't leave a trail. Hopefully, with the money and some more clues, we'll be able to find him. I almost got everybody killed today." John said. "I should've remembered everything."

"You've been out of the game for a number of years John. It's not your fault." Charles said.

"What do we have on the money?" John said.

"It was withdrawn from the first national bank from what the receipt said." Kelly replied.

"There was a receipt?" John asked. "That's not right. Shane would never make a mistake like that."

"Well there is one, and it has a cell number on it." Charles said.

John looked and there was a number. John pulled out his phone and dialed it. There were a few tones before Shane's voice rang out across the other end of the line.

"Glad you got my number John." Shane said.

"You're a real bastard. Letting your brother take the bullet that was meant for you is sick. But then again, you're a sick person. Now what do you want?" John said signaling to Charles and Kelly to trace the call.

"My brother was dying anyway. He had a degenerative heart disease that was causing him great pain. You ended his pain, as I could not. You may ask something of me for that." Shane said.

"I want you to leave Mason and Lucas out of our little fight. This is between you and me, though I doubt you'll really leave them be." John said.

"As for what I want, that is simple. I'm tired. Tired of this war between you and me. I want you to stop me, and finally put me away forever." Shane said.

Kelly signaled that they had the trace and that they had found Shane.

"Believe me when I say that for what you've done to Mason and Lucas, I will find you, and I will catch you. You will go to prison, you will rot in jail and I will be rid of you!" John said, then hung up.

"He's at 1087 Sagamore Boulevard, the Rio Grande Hotel! Let's go get him!" Charles said.

"He'll be expecting me to come with agents. I think I should go alone, or else he'll run." John said.

"That's a bad idea! John don't..." Lucas said.

"I'll be fine. Honey, I have to finish this. I promise I'll be okay." John said, kissing Lucas.

"You better be or I'll kill you." Lucas smiled.

The ride to the hotel was tense and quiet. Lucas and John held hands the whole way there as they were afraid they were about to spend there last moments together. Lucas' head was on John's shoulder and John was singing to him. When they finally arrived, john and Lucas exchanged one last look.

"Did you always love me?" Lucas said.

"Like the song says, it was always you." John said before kissing him.

John smiled before entering the building. At the front desk, he was greeted by a desk clerk who had a message for him.

"Who left this for me?" John asked.

"A mister...Shane Leary. Room 333. Have a nice day sir!" The mouse said.

"If only it was a nice day..." John muttered.

The walk up the stairs was lonely and spooky for John. Every small noise made him jump and pull his gun. John had almost died once today and he wasn't taking any chances this time around. He finally found room 333. He drew his gun and crept inside, leaving the door open for a quick escape if he needed it.

Lucas and Mason sat with Kelly and Charles at the cafe across the street. Kelly activated the wire on John's gun from where she was sitting and tuned in to the conversation.

"Damn it! The audio speaker's jammed. We can see them, just not hear them." Kelly swore.

"That's a good thing right? At least we're not blind." Lucas said.

"Yes but I don't like not being completely in the loop." Kelly said.

"It's a pet peeve of hers." Charles laughed.

"I thought the point of marrying me was to forget my faults?" Kelly smiled.

"Oh shut up. You know I love you." Charles smiled back.

"I hate that he's up there by himself." Mason said.

"OH MY GOD! John just shot Shane!" Kelly cried.

"We have to get up there now." Charles said.

As they left the cafe, a window on the fifth story of the hotel exploded in flames.

"JOHN!" Lucas cried.

They raced up the stairs and found the hallway burning and John on the floor, a piece of large shrapnel through his leg. Kelly checked for a pulse and she found one, but it was very weak.

"Oh god he's dead! His heart can't take this stress!" Mason said.

"Calm down and let's get him out of here! Call the EMTs and the fire department!" Lucas said.

They evacuated the halls and left amongst a crowd of panicking people. The EMTs were arriving just as they left. They took John and loaded him into the ambulance, and mason and Lucas followed into it. On the way to the hospital, John mumbled something to Lucas about Shane not letting something go.

A few hours passed as john was in surgery. Lucas paced back and forth for the duration of those hours. Mason just stared at the floor. The doctor finally came in and said that john was awake and wanted to see them.

"Hey babes." John said.

"Are you alright?" Mason asked.

"I'm fine. Just a little groggy. They fixed my heart since it interfered with the surgery." John said.

"How's your leg?" Mason asked

"The doc said that piece of wood inflicted nerve damage. I'll...I'll need a can for the rest of my life." John said solemnly.

"At least your alive. John, you said something about Shane not letting something go. What was it?" Lucas said.

"Us. He said that if I didn't kill him, he would never let us go. He went for a gun and I shot him. I had to. Then I heard a timer beep, so I got the hell out, but I guess not fast enough. Also, something Shane said is still bugging me. He said...he was sorry." John said.

"He was sorry? I don't believe it." Mason said.

"Nevertheless, that's what he said. Anyway, he's gone. It's finally over." John said with a sigh.

EPILOGUE

It had been two years since the incident with Shane and Lucas was finally graduating college. As they called his name, he stepped up to the podium and waved his diploma and shook his tail at his teachers. Kelly, Charles and Mason cheered for him as he ran down the stairs. Lucas' parents were also there but had to leave for a business engagement, so they hugged their son then left.

"Congratulations are in order hon!" Kelly said, hugging him.

"Yes! Congratulations indeed my friend." Charles said, shaking his hand.

Mason came up with his boyfriend Colin and they exchanged hugs.

"So what are you gonna do now?" Lucas said.

"We're getting married! Colin Proposed!" Mason said with a high voice.

"OH MY GOSH! That's great! Wait...where's John? JOHN!" Lucas called.

John came limping up with his cane and smiled at Lucas and Mason. They exchanged hugs.

"Aw mister Pierce! How'd that happen?" Colin asked.

"An accident two years ago. Never been quite the same since. But I can still outplay you guys on the guitar. Speaking of which! Mason, Lucas, we are wanted on the stage." John said.

"What are we gonna Play anyway? Any ideas?" Lucas said.

"How about 'Graduation Day' by Head Automatica?" Mason suggested.

"Perfect!" John said.

They all made there way to the stage and the student began dancing as the group began playing. After the song ended, the group said goodnight to each other and all went home. Lucas and John walked back to there home across the campus and held hands along the way. John stopped short of the front door and began to speak.

"I knew I was choosing right when I picked you." John said.

"When you picked me for what?" Lucas asked.

"When I chose you to be my assistant." John smiled.

"I love you John." Lucas said.

"I Love you too Lucas." John said.

"Come on. We need to practice for our gig at the bar tomorrow!" Lucas said.

"On my way honey." John said.

CONCLUDED