Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia.
I wanna love you but my head says no... I wanna kiss you but I don't come close... I wanna tell you that I love you so... Doing it all for your love... But I know that it's never enough...
"Dude you need some better music!" VJ said as he barged into Hunter's bedroom. Hunter stopped the song, embarrassed VJ had caught him listening to Tina Arena.
Distraction over, VJ remembered why he was there.
"Are you responsible for this?!" VJ demanded, holding up one of the naked photo's Pete had taken of him. Numerous copies had been plastered around the bay, as well as uploaded anonymously on social media.
hot damn Hunter thought to himself. "No." He replied.
"Bullshit! You did this as revenge for those posters I made of you! Where did you even get these?!"
"Well you'd deserve it if I did, but it wasn't me, I swear!"
Tank stood outside the window, smirking as he eavesdropped...
"As you said, I'd deserve it. So why should I believe it wasn't you?!"
"Because I love you!" Hunter cringed as he accidentally blurted out his true feelings.
VJ laughed. "Fuck you're twisted. Is that how you think you're getting out of this? That I'm going to be all like 'Awww I love you too' and all will be forgiven?!"
VJ looked at Hunter. "OMG you're actually serious, aren't you?"
He was weirded out but he had to see where this confession was headed...just for laughs.
"Yes." Hunter replied.
"Well just so we're clear I've never hated someone so much in my life. Don't expect us to ever happen!"
"You sure about that? What about all those sex games we've been playing with each other? Admit it, you've enjoyed it as much as I have. If you honestly thought I had actually hurt you you'd have run to the cops."
Hunter had struck a nerve. And VJ had to be honest.
"OK, you've grown on me...a little bit...but hating you is so much more fun. Let's not ruin things by getting mushy."
Hunter leaned in to kiss VJ but VJ pushed him to his knees.
"Beg for it." VJ said as he pulled out his throbbing cock. Hunter obeyed, happy to convince VJ to change his mind.
"Mmmmmm...ohhhhhhh....that's it, beg for it...show me how much you want it...fuck yeah..." VJ moaned as Hunter sucked him hard and fast.
"You want me for my big, fat, tasty cock, don't you?"
Hunter responded by sucking VJ even harder, keeping up with the challenge VJ was setting him.
Tank tried not to burst out laughing as he watched the scene unfolding through the window, but he couldn't contain himself any longer.
"WTF!" VJ said, just catching a glimpse of Tank's face as he ran off. VJ and Hunter climbed out the window and chased their pervert, catching him as they dragged him back up the stairs to Charlotte's apartment and into Hunter's room.
Great minds thought alike as the boys threw Tank on the bed and stripped him naked before double fucking him.
"You posted those pics of VJ, didn't you?!" Hunter demanded.
"Don't know what you're taking about." Tank replied slyly, trying to mask the discomfort he felt at two cocks being shoved into him.
Hunter slapped Tank across the face. "I saw you spying on VJ the night they were taken. Then you fucked him. You probably went back and stole that dude's camera!"
VJ punched Hunter in the shoulder.
"You were spying on me too?!"
"I was spying on HIM!" Hunter replied, looking at Tank.
The guys were confused, not knowing why the others had done what they did; or who was or wasn't being truthful. But in the moment it didn't matter as anger fuelled the hot, rough, aggressive ramming VJ and Hunter were giving Tank.
Consumed by passion, Hunter grabbed VJ's face and pulled him in for a kiss while their cocks continued punishing Tank. VJ accepted Hunter's horny tongue down his throat; no longer opposed, had fucking towards a common goal suddenly brought them together?
One could almost hear the sizzle as Hunter and VJ's supersized cum splatters pelted Tank's hot body.
Defeated, Tank pulled his head in and left sheepishly without putting up a fight.
"So where does this leave us?" Hunter asked VJ. "Friends? Enemies? Frenemies? Boyfriends?"
"Let's not put a label on it."
"I think I can live with that."
Seconds later VJ and Hunter were back on the bed and in each other's arms as they made out. Although VJ wouldn't admit it, actions spoke louder than words, and those actions suggested Hunter was no longer hated...
NEXT CHAPTER:
*A wedding day fuck...
*Could a secret VJ's been keeping turn him into the hated one?