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xii

~*~ k r y o z ~*~

that was the nicest lucas has ever been to me. he took care of me and was so sincere. and the kiss, god, it was perfect. i felt my smile growing as i walked to my locker. i can't wait to get home and start a new painting, i want to try to get another one finished to hopefully replace the garbage one i did of the waterfall. it's not bad, but i did not want to enter that.

"you fucking did that to him? for what? spill it, thompson!" lucas. what is he doing?!

"he's a faggot! i can't believe you even care about him!" craig shouted back.

i shoved all my stuff into my locker and slammed it shut before running to the voices. there was tons of students mumbling as craig and lucas yelled at each other. i slowed as i saw a circle of students that i could only assume were surrounding the two boys.

"you can't just beat him for no reason! being gay is not a reason!" lucas yelled before i heard a loud slamming noise and a winded cough.

"you're just mad i beat up your little boyfriend," craig taunted.

i shoved past the people to get to the front to see lucas holding craig up against the lockers. he quickly punched the blonde boy in the jaw and a loud cheer erupted from the group.

"i hit him harder," craig chuckled before getting hit again, this time in the nose. blood fell from it almost immediately.

"lucas!" i yelled. he never took his eyes off the boy he pinned. "stop it!" i yelled, running up behind him and grabbing his jacket.

"figures," craig chuckled, spitting a mixture of blood and spit toward me.

"don't fucking talk about him like that," lucas seethed slowly through gritted teeth.

i wrapped my arms around lucas' waist and started pulling him away from craig. he planted his feet to the ground, making it hard to move him, but eventually lightened up and backed off. i shoved him behind me so he couldn't try going back to craig, who just stood there laughing.

"can we please go?" i whispered. i looked behind me to see lucas glaring at craig with furrowed brows and a heavy frown. "please?" i grabbed his hand and his look softened.

he slowly turned away and i, rather forcefully, took him through the front doors. his grip on my hand tightened as we walked down the steps, almost hurting.

once we got to my car, i let go and stared at him. "why did you do that?" i whispered, not even wanting an answer.

"he fucking deserves it," he spat, refusing to look into my eyes. "he called you names and fucked up your eye. there is no fucking reason for him to do that. he deserves it and so much more. i would have pulverized him."

"lucas..." i mumbled, looking down. "it was awful, but i don't want you to beat him up, it's almost worse..."

he stayed silent. i felt my head being lifted and our eyes met. "i just wanted to protect you..." he whispered. "i'm sorry." i looked away and sighed. "please don't be mad."

"i'm not mad, just upset," i mumbled, opening my car door. "please never do it again." i didn't wait for an answer, i just got in the car and started leaving. he stood there and watched as i drove off.

just when i thought it was okay.

~*~

*lucas smith has sent you a video!*

i sighed and set down my paintbrush and checked my hands for wet paint before grabbing my phone and pressing the notification. i opened it and felt my breath hitch.

his hand slid up and down on this length rather teasingly before sliding his thumb over the head with a quiet moan. i felt my stomach clench as the video replayed. holy hell. i watched the video a few times before i noticed my pants were much tighter than before. i snapped a few screenshots before heading to make a video of my own.

i sat down on my bed and took off my pants and boxers before stroking myself slowly. i went to my images and looked at the folder i had of the ones lucas had sent me. i was close to my climax and went back to snapchat and started the video. i quickly bounced my hand up and down as i reached an orgasm. i moaned loudly as white ribbons shot from my length. i ended the video and sent it to lucas. i set my phone down and laid on my back as i breathed heavily.

*lucas smith sent you a snapchat!*

i opened it and chuckled. it was a partially flaccid dick laying in on his jizz covered stomach and the text read already came or i would send one back. too bad, maybe next time ;)

me
bold of you to assume there would be a next time

lucas s.
we both know there will be

me
with that big of a promise, we should make our next time in person then ;)

lucas s.
not opposed 👀
lucas s.
bring that pretty little ass over here tomorrow after school then, huh?

me
you got yourself a deal

oh my god, are we actually going to do this? last time we almost did, he declined because he wasn't ready, which is totally fine, but it has only been a day since then. maybe he just didn't want it to be in a car, which makes sense. either way, something is happening tomorrow, and i couldn't be more thrilled.