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Charlie sounded ill, her voice concerning him slightly as she sounded completely exhausted. The bags around her eyes were clear and Rylan wondered if he should leave and let her rest. He flinched a bit when she cuddled into his stomach, far too close to his partially excited member. He let out a soft sigh, his body begging to be touched now just as he had worried would happen. Rylan was relieved Charlie hadnât noticed it, praying she wouldnât.
âU-Uh yeah sureâŠâ he mumbled, frazzled by the entire situation. They had been good friends for a while and Rylan never would have dreamed he would be in this spot. He shifted under her, trying to adjust himself so he was more comfortable all the while playing with her chocolate locks still. âWhat movie?â he inquired, not usually the type to watch movies unless he was half-focused on one whilst hooking up with a Tinder date.
Charlie and Rylan were pretty good friends and she didnât want to embarrass him by saying anything when she felt a certain something start to tent his jeans. His hand in her hair felt so good though and she needed affection right now. She just did her best not to move so as to keep his hand where it was. She didnât do affection and touching with anyone but Casey because she was a good girlfriend and respected Caseys need for reassurance that she didnt want anyone else but her. But the fact was- Charlie was just like her other father Dakota in reguards to the fact that she was an affection hog. She loved cuddles and kisses and hugs and just being close to someone and without Casey there to give her what she needed affection wise she was even more upset. She needed this little bit of love from Rylan to keep her from going crazy.Â
âU-um... I donât know you can just put on whatever...â Charlie murmured, sitting up again. âLetâs get comfortable first though.â She told him, kicking off her socks and going to her dresser to grab a long night shirt she had stolen from Rylan a while back before she and Casey started dating. âGet comfortable, Iâll get some snacks.â She told him, heading into the bathroom first to change, not caring that the door was open enough for Rylan to see. They were close and always had been and since at the time Charlie was dating Casey there was never any reason why she cared if Rylan saw or not. He was respectful about it anyway. She threw on the shirt, smiling when it came to her knees. âYup this is one of the only perks about guys.â She teased Rylan as she came out. âIâll be right back.â
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Julian was grateful for the strangerâs generosity, feeling foolish for how intoxicated he had let himself get. He grabbed the blondeâs hand, leaning against him feebly as he stood up. Julian realized he hadnât brought his phone with him, patting he pockets with no success. âI didnât bring mâ phone.â he slurred in his thick English accent, looking up at the stranger with a dazed expression. Julian cuddled into the manâs chest, admiring the smell of his cologne. âI walkedâ he explained, his voice muffled against Fionnâs chest, âlive a few blocks away.â
âOh so youâre drunk drunk.â Fionn nodded seeing as the other was leaning on him for proper support and slurring bad. He could detect an accent in the other boys voice and hoped that he wasnât a foreigner who didnât know his way around the place. âWhat?â Fionn was dumbfounded. âHow could someone not bring their phone to a bar with them?â Things were always dangerous with intoxicated people. Fionn patted the males back at he cuddled into him. He was kinda cute. Reminded him of a baby hedgehog. âA few blocks? Do you know your way back?â Fionn asked, raising an eyebrow.Â
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Zack was never the type that was malicious or generally a bad guy, he was actually seen as the sweetheart of the band. So to have hurt someone that meant so much to him, killed him. He didnât want Quincy to see him as a bad person. That was the absolute last thing he wanted. He smiles a little as he notices a light light up in his boyfriends expression. A wave of relief washing over him, especially at how beautiful that smile was of the other. He nods, âof course⊠weâre due for a date night and i want to make it up to you,â he moves his hands from the boyâs hands, up his arms, over his shoulders and to his cheeks, cupping them. âyeah, youâre important to me too.. not just the band,â he reassured him. âwhat do you want to do? dinner and a movie? or maybe dinner and a night walk on the beach?â he asked, the pair actually had made things officially on a night walk on the beach months before. it was sort of their thing.Â
Quincys hands fell to Zacks waist, actively leaning his cheek into Zacks palm. It felt like itâs been too long since heâs last bee held or touched like this. His heart swelled with Zackâs words. Sometimes he forgot how much he meant to him with the bands fame skyrocketing recently. He felt as if he were pushed on the back burner but not now that Zack was putting in the effort he desperately needed to see. âYou know what I want...â Quincy said with a soft knowing smile. A night walk on the beach was where it all began. It would always be his favorite go too place. A lace that reminded them why they started dating- where they couldnât let their feelings be quelled. âThe beach definitely.â He nodded, turning his head and kissing Zackâs palm. âI love you...â
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Leon pressed his lips into a thin line as he hummed, it was as though he couldnât feel any more stupid that he already felt. It was no surprise that someone had taken interest in the other. He wrinkled his nose as he sipped on his drink before he excused himself, âIâm gonna go get some ice. We ran out, donât wanna be drinking on something warm now do we?â He stood up, lips pressed into a tight smile as he grabbed his jacket and headed out the door. Being in the same room as Simon around his family was risky and it would only be a matter of time until Elton found out. There was a grocery store fifteen minutes away from their home and he made his way towards it.
Simon wanted to smash his face into a wall he felt so bad. Leon shouldnât have to listen to this at all. He could see it in his face just how much this topic was unwanted. âUm-â Simon stood up quickly, his chair squeaking on the floor. He winced at the sound, looking around those at the table who stared up at him for his hasty move. âIâm uh- Iâm gonna go help him. You know how ice can get heavy... yeah.â He excused himself. Jogging to the door and slopping on his shoes as fast as he could. âHey Leon! Wait up!â He called out, just barely out of the door. He ran up to him, catching him by the shoulder. âU-um... hey.â he said lamely. He had ran outside not even having a game plan for what he should say he was so dumb sometimes.Â
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Raising his brows, Jayden allowed his gaze to linger a little on the other boy before a laugh of his own fell from his lips. âCall it what you want, darling, but it is most definitely the truth,â another smirk fell across his lips, as his eyes glanced away for only a moment to look around the bar. When his gaze looked back to Bailey, they looked immediately down at his lips when he bit his lower one and a smug look now took over his face, his head tilting to the side a little. Waitâ did Bailey actually have feelings for him? Nah, that couldnât be the case, he was sure he was just imagining it, but if it was the truth however, he wasnât going to say anything about it just yet, he was more content on just flirting with him. He now kind of wanted to see how long it took the other boy to admit it. âWhat?â He chuckled as his name was whined out, his head shaking playfully. âWow, sounds like an asshole, but sure, Iâll give you a ride, did you want to go straight home, or did you want to go do something?â
âLets agree to disagree then.â Bailey hummed, looking up at him, mirth clear in his eyes. He was very much enjoying the little atmosphere they had built around them. Baileyâs breath got caught in his throat however when he caught Jaydenâs eyes on his lips. He had been staring at him so of course he would notice the shit in his eyes and oh- is he? Is he tilting his head? Was he going to kiss him? Oh my god, oh my god this is happening! Bailey blinked up at him, preparing himself for what never came. okay maybe he just made it up, it was just a movement, nothing more. God he was so dumb. âYou know what!â Bailey told him, poking his chest. âYeah, tell me about it.â He teased. âUm...â Bailey thought about it for a moment. âLets go do something first.â He decided, not wanting to go home and leave Jayden just yet.
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Rylan was startled when he felt Charlie cuddle into him but didnât move, relaxing a little. He let her grab his hand and place it on her head unsure what to do. She wasnât usually so affectionate and Rylan knew this was a dangerous situation. He rolled his eyes and chuckled remarking, âShush, Iâm not that bad.â When he heard Charlieâs suggestion he obliged, running his fingers through the soft tendrils of her hair.
His body was getting hot and bothered, the proximity of her head to his groin was a bit much. âSo what do you wanna do?â he asked, hoping to slip out from under her before he got any harder, âA movie? Dinner? Free drinks from my work?â Charlieâs hair was velvety against his fingertips and it was almost soothing. She smelled like berries and Rylan wanted to drink it all in. He hadnât dreamed of such a situation when he came to visit his friend but he didnât wan it to end.
âYou kinda are.â She laughed, sniffing as her voice was still clogged with emotion from her little cry fest. Sheâs been crying on and off the past couple days and honestly she wished she could just stop. She wished that she didnât have feelings anymore so Casey couldnât hurt her anymore. âThere we go, thats better.â Charlie nodded as he began to card his fingers through her hair. She normally wouldnât be so cuddly or touchy but this was a dire situation, she felt like utter shit and needed the little bit of extra love from her friend to pick up the slack.Â
Charlie groaned, turning on her side so she could bury her face into his stomach instead. âCanât we just stay inside and watch a movie?â She asked, finally looking up at him with a pout. Of course she didnât want to go out- she looked every bit as she felt like shit. She was still in her PJâs from the night before, hair not brushed or styled, bags under her eyes. She just hasnât felt the need to go outside since the breakup.
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Julian had been reckless, he knew but at this point he couldnât care less. His anxiety about everything was finally dulled and it felt so nice. The feeling of the tall manâs arm around him felt nice, even though they had never met. When he heard the strangerâs question he thought for a long moment, processing his words. âHmmmâ Julian verbalized before deciding, âNah, Iâm fine.â
His small frame broke free of the manâs grip and proceeded to trip over his own feet, falling to the floor. Julian felt numb, not having hardly noticed the impact and chuckling at his own stupidity. âOkay⊠maybe I could use a hand.â Julian admitted, looking up at the attractive blonde with a wide smile.
âOkay...â Fionn said uneasily, letting him go to test it out and see how he walked before he took matters into his own hands and went digging for the strangers phone. Fionn watched as the other promptly tripped over his own feet and went crashing down. He had tried to catch him- he really did, but he wasnât as smooth as he liked to be. He slapped a hand to his face and shook his head. He would now adopt this stranger as his problem.Â
âAlright, up you go.â Fionn bent down to help the other up again, hands on his waist to steady him. âOkay give me your phone. We need to call someone for you. You definitely canât drive home like this.â
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Rylan sighed and rolled his eyes at Charlieâs words; she had been on about this for days and Rylan knew he had to try to pull her out of her funk. He couldnât help but chuckle at his friendâs attempt to be strong, making his way over and sitting on the edge of her bed. Before he could attempt to give her advice her words surprised him; Charlie, for as long as he had known her, hadnât liked men very much. âWell,â he began and sighed, debating on what to say that might cheer her up, âdo you wanna go on a date with me?â
Rylan back-tracked, realizing the gravity of what he just suggested, âA friend date. Obviously.â He tried to come up with a reason as to why he wanted that; his subconscious knowing it was because he really liked Charlie but he would never admit it to himself. âI need a practice date anyway, Iâve been surprisingly off my game lately.â Rylan explained and it wasnât a lie, he had been having a lot of drinks thrown in his face lately.
Charlie cuddled up to him the moment he sat down. She had already let down her walls and cried in front of him, she might as well milk it and get the comfort she wanted. She could be vulnerable if it was Rylan, he was always there when she needed him- even if he was really shit at comforting people. She grabbed his hand, putting it on her head so as to signal him to play with her hair. âHmm?â She furrowed her eyebrows, wiping at her red eyes. âWhat?â She asked, blinking up at him, surprised at the offer.
âO-oh.â Charlie mumbled, nodding her head. âokay.â She said softly. For a moment there she almost agreed to an actual date with him. Sure it would have been a little weird at first but everyone at some point wonders what it would be like to date their best friend. That last bit got Charlie to laugh, nodding her head. âYeah I donât doubt that.â She could only imagine how Rylan was with girls considering he just told her that she was really unattractive while crying. âDonât worry, Iâll show you how to properly woo a girl.â She told him, resting her head on his lap now. âLesson number one- play with her hair, girls love the shit out of that.â She should know she was one and happened to date a girl for three years.
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Zack could see it in Quincyâs face that he had royally screwed up and he was scared that they were about to breakup, which was the last thing he wanted. He was surprised when Quincy walks over to him. Was this it? He listens to the others worries and he makes fair points. âYouâre right..â he nods, âand i hate myself for making you feel like thatâŠ. i wouldnât want to do this without you by my side. half the things iâve written for the band is about you. you know that,â he says, giving his hands a gentle squeeze. âIâm so sorry,â he feels like a crappy boyfriend which he never meant for. He just got so caught up in it all and it was a shift in his own personal day to day life. âI need to get better at balancing it allâŠÂ â he sighs, âcan you take a break tonight from studying? letâs⊠letâs have a date night⊠iâll call my brother and tell him weâll reschedule our band stuff for the night.â
At least Zack was acknowledging that he was right and that was a good enough start. âDonât hate yourself- itâs not that bad...â It was that bad but he didnât want to make Zack feel guilty. âI know...â Quincy nodded, feeling just a tad bit happier that he was reminded that half the songs were about him. It was always nice to know that his boyfriend loved him so much it was immortalized in a song. Quincy visibly perked up at Zackâs suggestion, his smile already filling his face. Itâs been so long since theyâve had a proper date! âReally! You would do that!â Quincy asked, stepping closer into Zackâs space. âWould that be okay?â
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As the rest of them spoke, Leon continued to stuff his face with the spaghetti, eyes darting from each of their faces to his bowl in front of him. He took more sips of water than he should, his drink almost gone. The brief brush of Simonâs leg made him jump slightly, his eyes widening a little before he cleared his throat. âOh! Me? Uhm, yeah⊠Schoolâs alright, I guess. Iâm not too big at making friends, though.â Leon shrugged his shoulder as he pursed his lips. âI donât really like all the⊠drama.â He gave them a small smile before he went back to his food, taking a huge spoonful. He wasnât always the one to be socialising, in fact, most of his friends were Eltonâs friends. His words only caused a light scoff to leave his brotherâs lips before he switched topics. âSo, why didnât you bring that girl over?â Elton asked, causing Leon to quirk his brow before his cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. Of course, Simon wouldâve gotten a girlfriend. Or so, he thought. He gave the man in front of him a quick glance, curious about who she was.
Simon coughed into his napkin as Leon jumped, god they so werenât acting normal already. Simon nodded his head at Leon, taking another bite of his food and promptly choked on it as Elton brought up the one subject that he was hoping that he wouldnât bring up. His face turned a bright pink and he darted his eyes to look at Leon for a moment before he uneasily began his response. âI uh- its not that serious yet...â Simon looked down at his plate of food awkwardly. âWeâre just talking right now. I havenât even taken her out yet.â He couldnât look at Leon now. He felt like such a dickhead.
At the mention of gagging him his eyes went wide, jaw already aching at the mere notion as he quickly nodded. While he usually hates getting chastised in public or in general, when they played like this something about it just got his dick absolutely throbbing. âY-Yes Sir, I wonâtâwonât make bad comments anymore.â The admittance wouldâve been like pulling teeth any other time, but God, he wanted to be able to scream out his name until his throat ached. He couldnât stop the hiss of air that escaped his throat at the mere gentle touch of his cock grinding forward agaisnt his ass, Nateâs memory flashing from his current position with his fiancĂ© to a similar one in Xavierâs lap over three years ago, when the man was little more than a trained Assassin with a cock sent from heaven itself. His train of thought was immediately brought back to the present, however, when Xavier gripped Nateâs wrist and ellicited a whine from the poor boy.
âDaddy, please, Iâll do anything, just want my mouth on your cock, wanna get my tongue on you so bad I could cry.â He whimpered, a slight look into the true extent of his cockwhore nature coming out to play as he gently tugged at Xavierâs hold on him, a fire in his lower belly as he felt just how powerful his husband-to-be was. Not that he ever doubted, having seen first hand, but it was always fun when expressed this way. He whimpered again as his hips pitifully ground forward into nothing, fingers on his free hand flexing and cracking to keep himself from knotting them into Xavâs hair or impulsively undoing his belt buckle. As the other scraped over his nipples his head fell back, unsupported like an infant he nuzzled into Xavierâs neck, hoping the other would let the rule slide when Nate was too turned on to control his own body. âF-Feels like âm Burning,â he whined softly, breathing hitched desperately as he focused in on breathing the others cologne. âFeels like youâre in my bones, k-know everything that makes me tick, know how much I n-need you andâand need this.â He rambled, his nipples so aching; pink and hard that even the tip of his cock was starting to pulse. The praise made him mewl softly, a slut for affirmation as his lips parted, tongue darting out to wet them, almost begging for an invisible substance to fill his mouth, give his tongue something to worship as he arched backwards into Xavier like prey. Each mark marred into his skin was another trophy of love, declaration of adoration even as he followed each rule set by his lover, his fiancĂ©, his soul. Lips achieved their goal as they attached to Xavierâs, the sweetness of it almost sickly as he craned his neck to be attached even longer. âLove you so much, Daddy, need you to fuck me, breed me, please?â He whined, having enough common sense to tack on manners this time as his dick continued to pulse in his pants, cheeks pink as he tried to drag his mind up from its fuzzy and warm state. ââM here, Daddy, with you.â He promised, turning his head just so, lips attaching to his pulse point with a whine.
âThere we go. Thats much better. You like to please daddy huh. You do as he says and see that heâll reward you for it.â Xavier whispered to him, sliding a hand down the front of Nates pants, stroking him nice and slow, swiping his thumb over the head. He liked to tease Nate- never one to give immediate gratification if they had time to draw things out. Xavier retracted his hand soon after so as to not get him too close. âLetâs get baby undressed.â He slipped his hands under Nates shirt, lifting it up and off of his body- tossing it aside and kissing all over his back once the bare skin was available to him. Nate was a being to be worshiped and if this were just one of those times that they made love just because, he would have taken his time to kiss every inch of him- but this was a punishment.
âThen cry.â Xavier was firm in his decision right now. He had to punish Nate at least a little bit. Heâd make him suck him off later after he had already taken care of him. Heâd tire Nate out and them really make him work when he sucked him off. Maybe make him ride him when he was oversensitive. He would decide when the time came. Xavier shoved three fingers into Nateâs mouth to tie him over while he undid the others button and zipper to get his pants off of him. âGet these off and then I want you over my lap. Tell me baby- how many spankings do you deserve for getting daddy angry?â Xavier asked him as he sat back, his boxers finding their way over the side of the bed as he stoked himself with a spit slicked hand.
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max smiles a little to himself, careful not to let her see him. he knows the little things to do to get her to relax and not be as mad at him as she was before. âi know.. i knowâŠâ he says as she puts her arms around him. he pulls away so that he could look at her properly and touches his forehead with her, his arms moving around her waist. âiâll even block her number,â he tells her, even though heâs sure heâll forget to do that later on. âi love that youâre possessive thoughâŠ. itâs really hot,â he grins and kisses her lips.Â
âdo you really though?â charlie pouted at him as he brought their foreheads together. âyou promise?â she perks up at the fact that he would willingly do that for her. she didnât like the possessive side of her so she would never ask him to do that but she was much happier with him voluntarily doing that. âis it?â she flirts, biting her lip to keep back a smile. her resolve broke soon after he kissed her, her smile making it hard to kiss him properly. âyouâre all mine.â she murmured against his lips, gripping the hair on the back of his head.Â
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Zack frowned at the others words, looking at the other, seeing that he was mad. He knew things were getting crazier with the band getting more attention. âI know things have shifted a bit⊠but our show is in a few days⊠and after that⊠iâll try harderâŠâ he sighs, hoping the other believes him. âyouâre coming to the show, right?â
âA bit?â Quincy shook his head, pushing away from his desk. âIts sad that we have to resort to facetime calls to begin with and then you missing them is making it even worse.â He signed, feeling dejected over the way it looks like their relationship is heading. âI want you to try harder now.â Quincy stood up, walking over to Zack and taking his hands in his. âIf things are already starting to go bad, what will it be like when you guys really blow up. We both know that your band is really talented and youâre only going up from here... we need effort between us now more than ever. I want to grow with you... lately though it kind of feels like Iâm getting left behind.â He voiced his worries, looking down at their hands and trying not to picture a life without Zack with him. He nodded his head. âYeah. You know I wouldnât miss it for anything.â
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âYou can stop crying,â Rylan retored, looking over at the individual with a grimace, âitâs extremely unattractive.â He was never great at comforting others, finding it to be tedious and uncomfortable in most situations.
âYeah because stopping my bodily functions on command is just so fucking easy right?â Charlie clenched her teeth, trying anyway. She hated to be seen as vulnerable in front of others. âYour face is extremely unattractive.â She shot back as if she were five again. âI canât help it. I really cared about her you know? Three years of my life just down the drain! All because âhey, I donât think Iâm a lesbian anymore, I really like this shitty fuckboy douchebag homewrecker plain ass fucking FUCK of a guy.â â Okay, maybe the last bit isnât what Casey really said- Charlie kinda added that part but the core sentiment was true. âThatâs it. Iâm dating guys for the next six months. These girls got me fucked up.â Charlie sniffed. Sure she wanted to appear tough with her words but her face and demeanor said otherwise.Â
Julian was wasted, his demons making existing especially hard for him as of late. Instead of trying to work out the problem for hours, letting his find run amok with stress, he decided to go out alone. Julian wasnât the partying type, in face he was extremely shy but he tried his best not to worry about socializing. âIâm just going to go in there, have a few drinks and go straight homeâ is what he had promised himself but before he knew it 1 am rolled around.
âShitâŠâ Julian mumbled aloud to himself as his blurry vision managed to read the time, âwhen did that happen?â He attempted to stand up, seeming like he would be fine for a moment before the room was spinning. Julianâs legs buckled from under him, managing to fall right onto another bar patron. His words were slurred and frantic as he attempted to apologize, âOh shit, Iâm so sorry!â
âWoah, woah, woah!â Fionn called out as a man suddenly fell onto him. âYou good?â He asked, holing the other by his shoulders. Looking him over, it was clear to see that he was heavily intoxicated. âDo you need me to call you a cab? Or someone to pick you up?â He asked, standing up himself. He wasnât an asshole as to make the other go out by himself in this state. âItâs pretty late and you look wasted my friend.â Fionn chuckled.Â
He looked back to his friend who was already talking with another cute girl in hopes of getting her number and taking her home. He shook his head, figuring that his friend didnât mind him neglecting him for a few minutes.
âI-Iâm sorry⊠I really didnât mean to miss our facetime date⊠I fell asleep because of practice,â Zack sighed, really feeling like shit about it. âWhat can I do to make it up to you?â
âSure you didnât.â Quincy huffed, rolling his eyes and looking back to the homework he had bee trying to focus on. âThatâs what you said last time.â He tapped his pen against the paper. âDo you even have time for me anymore?â He asked, looking back up at him.â