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~*~ k r y o z ~*~

i spent the entirety of my saturday afternoon wondering what the fuck happened with lucas at the party. do i tell him? he was drunk so it doesn't mean anything, but does he need to know? obviously i need to tell him, right?

me
hey umm i just wanted to say that i came to your party yesterday and you kissed me and you asked if we could fuck but you were drunk so i didn't do anything
me
you don't have to believe me if you don't remember, but i thought you should know

lucas s.
i wasn't drunk.

excuse me? what does he mean i wasn't drunk? obviously he was fucking drunk, i smelled his breath. plus, he would never willingly do that shit with me sober.

me
yeah, okay. i smelled the alcohol on your breath when you tried to fuck me, smartass

lucas s.
i drank one can of beer. shit's not gonna get you drunk, dumbass
lucas s.
not like you would know that

me
i've drank alcohol plenty of times to know shit about it, okay?
me
what? you trying to say you did this shit willingly? i fuckin doubt that, bud

lucas s.
i don't fuckin know okay?! i did what i did and now here we fucking are!

me
did you like it? do you like ME? i'm so confused

lucas s.
you're confused? at least you know you're gay. at least you know you liked it. at least you know you like me, mr "i want to but we can't"

shit, i guess since he wasn't drunk, he remembered that. well fuck, what is going on? i don't know what i'm suppose to do! i don't know what's going on between us, but it's not like it matters, he has a girlfriend.

me
shut up, i thought you were drunk and wouldn't remember

lucas s.
so you didn't actually want to? too bad

me
stop fucking teasing me. yeah, okay, i wanted to, but you have a girlfriend, and i'm me so it would never happen

lucas s.
i don't have a girlfriend anymore and just shut up. you're making this 1000 times worse

him and bethany broke up? they were the school's model couple, everyone wanted to have what they had. i wonder what happened between them.

i rolled my eyes and was so sick of messaging him. i pressed the call button and waiting for him to pick up.

"what do you want?" he asked angerly.

"can you please just fucking explain what's going on? i'm so confused right now and have no idea how to feel," i rushed, putting my head on my pillow.

"not your business. all you need to know is that what happened happened, and if you tell anyone, i will end you," he threatened before hanging up.

this is going to take some effort.

~*~

*lucas smith sent you a snapchat*

wow, okay, i see how it is. tell me that if i talk about what happened, you'll ruin me, but then you send me something an hour later? yeah, makes total sense.

i opened the snap and my eyes grew large as i stared at the image. he sent me a full dick pic, the entire thing, and god is he huge. i screenshot the image and rolled my eyes at his cockiness.

me
wow, thanks for that. now, how is it fair that i can't talk about it, but you keep sending me things after our conversation?

lucas s.
i'm fuckin horny, leave me alone. what am i suppose to do? not mess with you?

me
preferably
me
i liked the picture though 👀

lucas s.
mhm. i expected that much

me
but what am i suppose to do about your horniness, mr "i will end you"?

lucas s.
😒

me
want me to come over and finish what we started?
me
kidding, kidding
me
but i genuinely don't know what you wanted me to do with this information

lucas s.
just shut the fuck up and send one back, kryoz

me
yeah, yeah, okay

i rolled my eyes for what felt like the hundredth time today. what is with the fucking attitude on this guy?

i slid off all my clothes and went to my gallery and looked at the pictures lucas sent to me to get myself hard, not that it was going to take long, not when he looks like that. once i was satisfied, i went back to snap and held my dick in my hand, taking the picture and sending it to him. opened almost immediately and screenshot. of course.

if you want to pretend like you don't like this, at least leave my nudes off your phone. you would never keep them if you hated it as much as you pretend to.

lucas s.
you're fuckin packing dawg

me
god don't act straight with me
me
especially after i just sent you a dick pic

lucas s.
i'm not gay tho

me
mhm, yeah
me
but you're not straight either, bitchass

lucas s.
i'm gonna go jack off, leave me alone

fine, fucking same, prick. makin me all horny and shit, just for one fucking picture.

i went to my gallery and began looking at my pictures of lucas, slowly stroking myself. with each picture i looked at, my pace grew quicker and more needy. i can't believe that i almost fucked him yesterday. we were going to do that.

*lucas smith has sent you a snapchat*

god, i'm so close, what does he want? i opened the image and was in disbelief. his cock laid flat to his stomach as his abs were covered in jizz. needless to say, it made me bust upon viewing, and i, of course, screenshot it.

i took a very similar picture and sent it back to him, to be equal i suppose, and started to clean myself up. i can't believe i just came to that mother fucker.

lucas s.
👀👀👀

me
what? you wanted a fucking picture and i'm not gonna give you a flaccid cock
me
gotta get soft somehow

lucas s.
coulda looked at grandma pussy

me
i hate you

lucas s.
hey, the feelings are mutual 💖
lucas s.
also, can we meet tomorrow? we have shit to talk through

oh fuck. i didn't not think about the fact that i would have to face him after last night. he's going to tear me apart!

me
sure, where?

lucas s.
park? 6pm

me
see you there

what shit do we have to talk through? obviously there's a few things, but i didn't think it was so much that we had to meet up about it. tomorrow is going to be something else.