now you see me

The way I'm feelin', the things I say... all just happen, when you pass my way. Stephen A. McKiney 16 years young 1/3 of the Triple Entente

[declanbristol-blog]

I don’t know, baby… you look so damn sexy in it.

[stephenmckiney]

You’re hilarious. ( he pulls declan into another kiss, passionate and hungry in a way he’ll never admit to. )

[declanbristol-blog]

{ he smirks and chuckles lowly, biting at stephen’s bottom lip. } You really wanna tell them that I fuck you so hard and good I can get you to wear a stripped outfit for me?

[stephenmckiney]

They are never finding out about this. We’re burning this outfit as soon as we’re done.

[declanbristol-blog]

{ he rolls his eyes at his boyfriend, lifting him up so he was on the counter before settling between his legs, his hands gliding up stephen’s chest beneath his shirt. } Oh, it’s totally not beside the point.

[stephenmckiney]

( he shivers at the feeling of declan’s cool hands on his bare skin, and presses another kiss to his lips. ) If he and Vi are going to tell m what they get up to, I’m taking my revenge where I can get it.

[declanbristol-blog]

         ( he chuckles, pulling him closer and drawing him in for a lazy, yet passionate kiss. ) As if I ever tell Kellan anything.

[stephenmckiney]

              Admittedly, I usually tell him. But that’s beside the point.

[declanbristol-blog]

       ( he smirks and steps up to the younger boy, wrapping his arms around his waist and pressing a kiss to his neck. ) Why get over myself when I can get all over you?

[stephenmckiney]

      ( stephen is now realizing that he is, in fact, incredibly easy. ) I hate you. And you cannot tell anyone about this. Including Kellan.

[declanbristol-blog]

        I think me fucking you is an amazing form of payment, babe.

[stephenmckiney]

    ( he wants to say declan is wrong, but he isn’t. not that stephen’s going to admit that. he’s still angry over the outfit. if it can even be called that. ) Why don’t you get over yourself, you hormonal jerk.

[declanbristol-blog]

            But you look so good, baby.

[stephenmckiney]

     I look like a... okay, a really expensive escort. Except I’m not getting paid.

[stephenmckiney]

Fuck that noise. You know I’m not wearing that.

[derekmccullers-blog]

Okay, but like, why should I believe you?

[stephenmckiney]

“There’s a nice way to do it and a shitty way to do it. I’ll probably do it the nice way. I haven’t decided yet.”

[derekmccullers-blog]

Then why do you get to judge my ideas?

[stephenmckiney]

Because I’m a professional at bad ideas, and I’m tellin’ ya, this is the worst.

[derekmccullers-blog]

…We have better ideas than you and your friends.

[stephenmckiney]

Yeah, but so does everyone. You can’t compare yourselves to us, we never have good ideas.

[derekmccullers-blog]

———– There’s a nice way to do it and a shitty way to do it. I’ll probably do it the nice way. I haven’t decided yet.

[stephenmckiney]

...do you or any o’ your friends ever have good ideas?

[declanbristol-blog]

If you’re a cheap slut, I must be a priceless hooker.

Oh, I would never complain about that. Your stamina is my favorite thing in the world. I’m always a slut for you.

[stephenmckiney]

Thanks?

[declanbristol-blog]

Oh please, you’re always ready for sex, McKiney.

[stephenmckiney]

You make me sound like a cheap slut.

Thank you for that, really. And I don’t see you complaining!

[declanbristol-blog]

I do it out of love, baby.

I could always prove it to you.

[stephenmckiney]

That so? What makes you think I want you to?

[declanbristol-blog]

You could, but you won’t.

[stephenmckiney]

Have I told you lately that you give me ulcers?

Know it all!

[declanbristol-blog]

You just want me to kiss you again.

[stephenmckiney]

You just think you’re so cool, don’t you?

I could kick you out, you know.