As I woke up Monday morning I couldn’t help but have a jolt of happiness running all the way through my body.
Why you ask, well I’ll tell you why.
I’m now dating the most two hottest twins ever in my school who are also the loves of my life.
That’s why.
As I got ready I couldn’t help but feel even more excited because Derrick will be picking me up to go to school with him and Dylan.
There was nothing that could bring me down from my high I’m on right now.
I quickly put on my BVB t-shirt, with skinny jeans, eyeliner, and of course my now straight hair. Why eyeliner you may ask...well one word I look hot in it!
Most guys can’t pull it off but I just look damn sexy.
Sigh
If only one of my loves would wear it, I would freaken attack him to the point of dry humping...huh I guess I should be happy they don’t wear any otherwise id be way too embarrassed after my hornyness goes away.
Honk!
Honk!
Yah Derrick's here! I rushed out the door not even bothering to get breakfast just so I could see my loves.
As I started to approach Derrick's truck Dylan was out of the car with the door opened waiting for me. I ran full blast into his arms, making my book bag drop to the ground, when I jumped on him me wrapping my arms, and legs around him.
"Dylan!"
"Why hello there Oliver I'm guessing someone’s excited to see me."
I heard him chuckle out as I nodded my head at his question. He put one arm around my waist and the other under my ass to help keep me up, but I think he just likes the feel of my ass because he had a firm grip on it.
"Well since you’re so excited to see me do I get a kiss?"
Dylan whispered into my ear making shivers run down my body. Again all I could do was nod my head before Dylan's lips found mine.
I don’t know if it was because I was so happy or because I just haven’t kissed Dylan; I mean like really kiss him, in so long, but I felt like I just died and went to a better heaven.
Dylan, at first kissed me softly like he normal does but then my Little Teddy Bear started deepening the kiss making my lungs beg for air. His tongue somehow found its way into my mouth making the kiss so much sweeter. I have no idea when his tongue got in there but I’m sure as hell glad it did.
When my lungs finally had enough, I had to break away from him so my needy lungs could have its air.
Dylan nuzzled his face into my neck, unfazed might I add, while I was still trying to catch my breath.
"For now on I’m always getting a good morning kiss from you."
He whispered as he kissed my neck making goose bumps appear. He is going to give me a freaken hard on...and before school even started!
So not cool.
As I dropped from Dylan's waist, I picked up my back, and stepped into the truck. Once I sat down in the middle I saw a figure in the corner of my eye seating in the driver’s seat.
Oh no...I forgot about Derrick!
I snapped my head towards him so fast I thought I gave myself whiplash.
When I looked in his direction his body was turned towards me, one arm behind me on the back of where I was seating, and the other arm on the wheel. His face was so close to mine that I could smell his minty breathe.
Yum.
"Where's my good morning kiss Oliver?"
Oh boy.
"Um...do you want... a morning kiss...Derrick?"
Oh god i sound nervous...great.
Stupid Oliver.
Derrick nodded his head, making it my only warning before his lips descended upon mine. It took but all five seconds before Derrick grabbed a hold of my head pulling me closer to him, deepening our kiss.
His lips were fierce and soft. As if to claim what was rightfully his but also saying "Yah I'm better."
I was just about to allow him entrance when the car door slammed, making me jump. I turned around to see what has cause the noise to find a pissed off looking Dylan seating in the passenger seat.
Opps...again.
"Oh I’m sorry I’m not interrupting something am i?"
He spoke as he glared daggers behind me at Derrick.
"As a matter of fact yes you are."
Oh for my goodness sake! For once Derrick can’t you just shut up!
"Well to damn bad."
Aaannddd here comes the fighting...great.
"I didn’t bother you so don’t bother me when i have my Olli time."
With that said, Derrick grabbed a hold of me, and kissed me again, but this time more passionly then before.
I felt myself getting dragged closer towards Derrick until i was in his lap.
Okay this is getting uncomfortablelly awkward.
So I stopped responding to his kiss. When he notices, which it didn’t take him long to figure out, he bit down on my bottom lip, making me jump up a few heights in his lap. Derrick started to lick the sting away soothingly which somehow got me to respond back to him.
I don’t know how it happened but i soon forgot all about school and Dylan. My entire focus was now on Derrick who was now grinding his no no area on my leg.
Grr these boys are going to kill me!
I was getting so into the kiss that when i heard a whimper i thought it was coming from me because of Derrick, who was doing naught things to my poor body.
But i don’t think i whimper...nope I’ve never whimpered not that i remember anyway...so who was it? I broke away from Derrick's kiss to look in Dylan's direction as Derrick's lips just latched on to my sweet spot making me groan.
When i looked upon Dylan i did not expect to see what i saw.
Dylan was slouched down in his seat with his head turned towards me and Derrick. Okay that doesn’t seem bad right? But what caught me off guard was little Dylan wasn’t little Dylan anymore. I couldn’t believe he was turned on. Dylan tried to rub at it to make it go away which just made him whimper again.
Aw my poor baby's in pain...maybe i should help with that.
I started to crawl off of Derrick's lap, making Derrick whine, while trying to grab me back, but i somehow made my way to Dylan. I crawled into his lap, wrapped my arms around his neck, and lean into to him to where are lips were barley touching.
"Do you want me to help you out with that?"
Dylan nodded his head slowly as if to ask permeation to say yes. His baby blue eyes were filled with fear and lust. Why was there fear...Oh my.
My baby's a virgin.
Sweet mother Mary....Thank you.
My lips filled the remaining gaps between us making Dylan buck his hips upwards which just so happened to hit a certain spot on my body that made me gasp...oh boy. I kissed Dylan more deeply when i felt his hands start to travel up my body.
I was getting so into the kiss that when a pair of strong arms lifted me off of Dylan i couldn’t help but whine. I was pulled up against Derrick's.
"Mine!"
He said angrily and sexy...is that even possible?
Dylan looked like he was in a faze but he got off of it when he saw Derrick holding me to him. Then he...growled. Did my Teddy bear just...growl?
Hot.
"Um guys...i think maybe we should get to school."
"Fine."
Derrick let go of me and started the car. I sat in the middle between the two and i felt really uncomfortable. At the same time Derrick and Dylan reached for my hand bringing a smile to my already happy face.
When we reached school i was even more excited. I can’t wait to talk to Sammy and thank her and her weird guy friend for their idea.
When we got out of the truck, surprisingly not late to school, i grabbed Dylan's hand first since i got out of his side first. When Derrick came to join us i tried to grab his hand but he brushed me off.
I tried many times to grab his hand as we walked into school but he kept brushing me off to the point he stood a little ways away from me.
WTF?
When we were inside i stopped us from walking and looked at Derrick in the eyes.
"Whets wrong with you?"
"Nothing."
"Don’t nothing me there’s something wrong with you and i want to know why...now."
"Oliver nothing’s wrong."
"Then why do you keep-"
"You Derrick!"
I looked behind Derrick to see his group of friends walking our way. Oh great the gay hater's just wonderful.
When his three friends reached us Derrick just teased up more. What was his deal?
"Hey guys."
"So your brother became fag huh?"
"Yah you okay with that Derrick?"
"Looks like we get to kick his boyfriend’s ass."
His three asshole friends spoke.
"Yah he's gay."
Was all Derrick said.
Really!? He’s not going to stick up for me or his brother! Then one time i wish he back talk and he doesn’t.
All his friends sneered. One of them pushed me to where i lost contact with Dylan.
"Hey! Don’t touch him dickhead!"
Dylan shouted as he grabbed a hold of me again. Why isn’t Derrick yelling at them?
"Aw the fag's going to stick up for his fairy. How sickening."
All of his jerks of friends started laughing, Dylan looked pissed as hell, Derrick wouldn’t look at us, and i was hurt.
The bell rang making Dylan grab onto my sleeve dragging me away from the jerk i called my love. I looked back to him and he was pushing and shoving his friends with a smile on his face.
Was he playing me this whole time?