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Stiles's licked up what remained of my cum before gliding up my body to snuggle with me. I leaned in to kiss him, sliding my tongue over his smooth teeth...suddenly the door opened."Hey Bryson, you're blonde friend is here to s..." Mom and Braeden were standing at the door with their mouth agape. FUCK ME!
CHAPTER 7
"Oh my god, Braeden, mom it's so not what it looks like" I scramble up and grabbed my towel to cover myself, feeling my face heat the fuck up when I saw Braeden glance at my cock with his mouth still wide open.
"Ha, bullshit, it looks like you two stupid inconsiderate waste of sperm got cum all over my silk sheets". She cried, walking over to Stiles's bed to pick up the sheets, cringing in disgust. I don't remember doing anything on the bed, we were in the shower and ...oh right beside the bed, I did come very hard.
"Wait, you...you don't care that I'm gay...I...I mean I'm gay mom".
"Ya, and I'm straight...Look I could care less if you were gay or not, I'm more pissed off is that there is about a million of you and Stiles's stupid-and oh boy trust me I do mean STUPID- offspring swimming around on a fucking 1500 dollar silk sheet"!
"Mom, we're sorry." I heard Stiles's whispered. I turn to see he had slipped his own boxer back on, while I on the other hand covered myself with a blanket.
"Whatever, now I gotta call *Parker, she's gonna shit!" she muttered angrily, walking away with the silk sheet arm length away from her. She bumped into Braeden, who was still standing at the door way, he's eyes filled with shock and something else...Jealousy, Anger, Arousal?
"uh..uhm, I uh...i'm gonna go...so uh yea", he stuttered nervously walking away.
"Braeden!" I ran out of the room not caring that my blanket fell off my waist and I was butt naked again. I grabbed onto his arm, noticing the softness of his skin and his calloused hand caused by years of playing football and baseball. "Wait don't go please I'm sorry...I...I just don't know why I did that...I mean I know but I just did it anyways...but like you know....I mean I know you hate Stile's 'cause of what he did and I know it's wrong for me to do anything with him, I mean I know you caught him and me kissing in the hospital and then WE kissed and I really liked it but then when I got home me and Stiles just...ah, I mean it's just Stiles...wait not just Stiles I mean he's Stiles, you have to understand that I still do have really huge feelings for you, I mean I've like you since like the first grade. And I mean I tried to get over it but god, you're just so fucking beautiful, like no shitting. And I totally understand if you hate me now, or don't want anything to do with me, but I really hope you forgive me and give me another chance because I really really like you Braeden". I finally took a deep breath and sighed, still totally unaware that I was naked.
"Oh uhm wow...I don't remember us kissing, Bryson". He said in confusion.
"Wait....what...what do you mean you don't remember us kissing, you kissed me when you drove Stile out of the room...remember when he kissed me and you got mad then you pulled me onto the bed and I could feel your hard on pressing against my side, and god that so fucking sexy. And then you kissed me and we cuddled". I explained.
"Dude, what the hell, I never did anything like that...we never did, after I saw Stile kissing you, I carried you into bed and left, we never kissed...I...I don't role that way man". He said, getting a little angry.
"OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD, I didn't mean...holy shit, oh god no...uhm maybe you should leave...like now, go GET OUT!" I yelled, feeling so fucking pissed, it was dream ugh fuck my life! I tried pushing him to the door, but he wouldn't budge.
"What the hell is your problem, one minute you're fawning over me and next thing you're kicking me out, seriously! He yelled, but didn't move a muscle.
"Please just go now, Braeden", I said more calmly but feeling my voice crack, tear pooled my eyes blurring my vision.
"You heard him, Salverda...beat it", I heard Stiles's voice filled the room.
"Whatever, I'm outta here, I hope you two are happy together", he stormed out slamming the door.
"Oh god", I cried and sunk to my knees. "I was a fucking dream".
"Oh Brooks, it's okay cmon we gotta get you dressed up and ready for school, we're already an hour late."
"No, don't fucking touch me, it's all your fault." I yelled at him trying to break free from his tight grip around me but he just tightened his arms around my naked body and carried me back to him room. I kept jerking around and pushing away from him but evrytime I tried to struggle to get away but he pulled closer. When we got to his room he dropped me violently on the bed and mounted on top of me.
"Shut the fuck up and quit bitching or I swear to god Brooks, I'll whip out my dick and fuck you till you pass out", he growled angrily, gripping tightly on my shoulders.
"FUCK YOU!" I spat at him, he pressed his body against mine, my very hard dick now rubbing very hard against his abs. He arched in eyebrows in amusements and smirked at me.
"GOD! You are such a bitch!" he got off me and walked out without giving another glance. I kinda missed his warmth...wait! What the hell am I saying? Grrr curse you Montgomery.
I got up from bed and quickly slipped on sweat pants and a wife beater, knowing today was probably going to get shittier. So I don't see why I have to worry about my appearance today, I felt like shit might as well look like it.
"Wanna hurry up, I already miss like half of fist period and if I don't get to school soon, Coach is going to skin my ass so..." Well someone had an 18 inch dildo such up his tight little asshole.
The ride to school was filled with tension and anger...and full on raging arousal, sitting beside him made me hard, thinking about him made me hard, just saying his name made me hard. When we got to school, I sighed and leaned my head back "This is going to be a hell of a day".
He mumbled something incoherently and was about to open the car door to get out when I stopped him.
"Listen Stiles, I...I'm really sorry about what I said earlier, I mean that was uncalled for. I shouldn't have blamed you for what I said...I'm sorry, forgive me?" I leaned in and smiled at him. Sliding my hands up thighs I squeezed his already semi-hard cock. I leaned in for a kiss but he quickly pulled away getting out from the car.
"I...I...uh...I have to go, I'm going to be late" he turned around and quickly walked away.
"Well that went well" I sighed in defeat, I quickly ran into the school. Knowing I was going to be late for gym...again FUCKING A!
I walked into the boy's locker room and quickly changed into my gym strip, great, time for gym.
"Yo, Porcelain!" Coach yelled my name...wait that's NOT my name, that old wrinkly bastard calls me that because he's jealous that I can pull off a pale sensitive face and still look like a man...even though I'm a total pussy.
"What's it to ya, Wrinkles", I yelled back, Wrinkles is the name I gave to him after I realized he has more fold on his face than pug.
"Get over here, you're skins with Braeden, Dominic, Taylor, Ian, Brock and...Dean". Motherfucking balls and tits! He put me in group with the most athletic and competitive guys in school. Just fucking perfect, I mean beside the fact that I am the most lazy, un-athletic, sarcastic, cynical person ever. I am surrounded by almost up to 500 pounds of pure sinewy muscle, while I was just this little shirtless twink, with no fat but no muscle...kind of intimidating.
"uh...uhm, hey Guys, guess I'm on your team" I smiled at the queue of sweet sweaty hotness, line up in front of me.
"Hey Bryson", they all said in unison, sexy ass smiles on their faces...and oh god yes I put it on their faces.
You want more deets? My freaking pleasure:
Braeden Salverda: love of my life, striking blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, medium length, sexy pink pout and god his body is SEXY AS FUCK! But you already know that.
Dominic Moe: Brown eyes, dark brown hair, beautiful face, lean but amazing body, breath taking smile, sexy cute little birthmark on his face that make me jizz and his voice...oh lordy lord, his voice is so deep and orgasmic. Oh ya and he has a really nice tan
Taylor Culp: Blonde hair, flips at the end, so cute, pale like me, bulky hard and I do mean hard body, blue eyes and bright smile.
Ian Somers: jet black hair, pale cold blue eyes, crooked smile- sexy, swimmers build and really dark lashes.
Brock: buzz cut, not really sure what the color of his hair is, always changes from blonde to black without him dying it, lean build and really dark glassy green eyes.
Dean: total badass but total sweetheart just doesn't show it, bluish yellowish eyes-amazing I know, sweet smile, sexy mo-hawk, tongue piercing and really sexy hand...don't judge when you see his hands you'll understand.
"Ok...uhm, I'm not the best at playing sports, infact I suck ass so bare with me please".
"Dont worry we're not going to play, we're blowing this off to go get coffee. To fucking early for sports man...too fucking early", Taylor mused.
We all walked back down to the change room to get change, making sure coach didn't notice, he was too busy watching others that he didn't see us leave. While walking down the stairs I realized that I can't be down there when there are 6 hotties naked in the showers. I whip around quickly to go upstairs when i ran into something hard, I looked up and there he was my sweet asshole.
"Hey there, where are you going?"
"Oh..uh, hey Braeden, uhm, I left something upstairs...th...that I really have to get", I tried to move to the other side to walk away, but he blocked my way again.
"Really...what is it?" he pressed on.
"Oh uh...it's nothing just something"
"If it's nothing then you can tell me" he smiled, "plus when you came up I didn't see you with anything"
"Really...what are you doing spying on me? I started to get angry "Look Braeden I understand you hate me and all for...you know being gay...but please just leave me alone, ok". I turned and walked downstairs towards the locker room not caring about the hot guys and hard on, because I was too pissed to get horny.
"Hey we'll see you at the Den, we're not waiting...really need caffeine in my system like right now" Brock patted my shoulder.
"Sorry man, we would wait but this bitch has to have his coffee or else you'll never hear the end of it", Dominic smiled as he placed his hands on the small of Brock's back and pushed him out of the room. Brock giggling at the contact. I don't know about you guys but I think they are a little too into each other.
I chuckled as I walked up to my locker and started to take off my clothes. I was naked when I felt a labour breathe tickle the back of my neck.
"You really don't know what you do to me, you skinny ass son of a bitch", I heard Braeden growl behind me, his hand wrapped around my naked body and pressed hard against his.
"men if this is a dream, I'm so committing suicide...a guy can only take too much teasing, I mean common, if I get blue balls and they like I don't know fall off from like lack of release. And then everyone will see it in the locker room and will make fun of me and I'll be a an outcast...pfft no like I'm not already one but still, I'll be lonely and have like 40 cats... but not just cats...but fat cats...you know I always loved fat...well chubby animals. Like my cat who I like never see but for some reason he always there when I put food in his bowl, anyways, I've always loved chubby pets like dogs and cats and hamster and like anything...because like I feel fat animals need love too". Way to freaking go, Oh yeah that sounded really good Bryson! Why not just kill yourself now and get it over with! God! I am such a fucking loser...i just rant on like an idiot when I'm nervous."God Bryson, just shut the fuck up and kiss me already", he growled as he spun me around and stared at me intently.HEY! Sorry this chapter took so long, been really busy but here ya go. ENJOY <3