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~*~ s m i i 7 y ~*~

i felt like i swallowed a lump as i waited next to my white honda. i cannot believe i invited john over to do something, i can't believe i offered to drive us! i don't even know what we're doing yet, but i know that it's probably going to be something even slightly sexual, it always is. god! why did i get myself into this mess?!

i felt a pair of soft hands cover my eyes and a smile soon grew on my face. "hey, john," i whispered but heard a sigh from behind me. not john.

"hi, lucas," bethany mumbled, removing her hands. oh fuck. i turned around to see her downturned eyebrows and frown with a box at her feet. "i see trying to get over him is working out well for you."

i squinted my eyes shut as hard as i could as i mentally beat myself up. "i was just waiting for him, i'm sorry," i mumbled, opening my eyes to her now holding the box. "what is..."

"it's all the stuff you have left at my house. i uh, i thought you might want it back..." she mumbled, shoving it into my arms. "have fun with him, yeah?" she added before quietly walking past me. fuck.

i sighed and looked down to the ground for a moment before opening the back door and shoving the box onto the grey seat. i slammed the door and whipped myself back around, but jumped, as i was greeted by john just inches behind me.

"uh, hi," he chuckled. "boo," he added before cackling again.

i rolled my eyes, but couldn't stop myself from smiling, his laugh is contagious. "ready to go then, dumbass?"

he simply nodded and headed to the passenger side door. i got in, turned the key, and felt the gentle rumble of the engin under me. the short few minutes spent in the car driving were uncomfortably silent, but i didn't dare make it more awkward. once we pulled up to my house, i looked next to me and grinned. he exchanged the same look and we quickly got out of the house and ran to the front door.

"follow me," i grinned, grabbing john's hand and pulling him upstairs to my room.

we walked in and john closed the door behind us. he turned to me and gave a menacing smirk. he slowly walked up to me and grabbed my arms, walking me backwards until i fell onto the bed. i watched him above me and smiled back at him. he gently moved my legs up onto the mattress and climbed on top of me, pulling me into a quick kiss.

"tease," i joked, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him down to my lips. we started kissing roughly, mouths clashing, tongues colliding, but it felt right.

john lowered his hips and started rubbing his dick on mine, making me moan into his mouth. he pulled away with a smirk and a chuckle before grinding rougher on me. we were both considerably hard at this point, and the contact felt sensational.

john stopped the motion and started to unbutton his pants and pulled them down slightly, just past his length. he motioned to me and i quickly did the same, relieving the pressure. john stuck his hand under my head and sat me up to start kissing me again, his mouth hot and breaths heavy, much like my own. one of his hands rested on the back of my neck and his other made it's way down to john's boxers, pulling his cock out and slowly rubbing it.

i pulled away, making the blonde boy grunt. "can uh... can i watch?" i mumbled, earning a chuckle. he nodded and plopped down on the bed, leaning on the backboard.