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Author note: I did NOT write this. But I had to edit a few parts that were a bit off. Credits goes to mah bro Dean. He effin wrote in MY blippin perspective! oh the TALENT!! 8O so here it is. a normal school day of mine.
"Here I am again", I quietly muttered to myself while standing with my usual group of close friends. Like every other school day, they were chatting like a bunch of hyperactive seals waiting for their food to arrive. That was probably an overstatement, but the point is, they were enjoying themselves. I should probably try to keep up, but today I didn't really feel like it. Along with the knowledge that the exams were slowly approaching, my boyfriend was constantly depressed, and that was really getting to me. I was standing noticeably outside their circle, lost in my own thoughts which mostly consist of the boys of my school engaging in wild homosexual practices. I smiled at the thought of my own fantasies, the fantasies which kept me sane.
What can I say? I'm a 16 year old teenage girl and it was one of the few things that kept me sane and made me who I was, even though most people would think of me as a dirty minded horrible girl for thinking of these things. My friends, however, know this side of me and accept it. For all I know they could be thinking of worse things. I'm not one to judge their thoughts. One of guys in the circle glanced at me and went back in to the conversation again. He probably noticed my lack of attention to the conversation that was going on, but I still wasn't keen on joining them anytime soon. Just as I was thinking of walking away, he turned around. "What are you doing? Are you even listening to what we're saying?", he asked in his normal robotic way of speech. Most people think of him as one of the most anti-social, robotic and awkward people in the school.
"Uh no? IS IT ABOUT U GUYS GETTING MARRIED?!" I flailed my hands around dramatically and invaded their circle formation. They went silent for a while.
'Aren't they used to me being like this by now?' I thought.
Megan, Dean's not-so-much-of-a-secret-anymore girlfriend turned towards me and giggled. "Xu-cheeern!", she exclaimed in the girliest way possible. Her crossing of arms made her breasts stand out more. 'Lol ok step back'
I notice them jiggling every time she laughed. Of course, I wasn't the only one to notice this. Dean had his eyes keenly locked onto her. Whether he was looking at her breasts, her face or both at the same time was of no concern to me. Because after all, everyone in the group was used to it. His eyes NEVER get off her.
He doesn't usually talk to people other than her either, but he does occasionally talk to me. Which probably isn't one of the best ideas he had since his girlfriend gives off deadly vibes whenever he does that.
Enough about the couple. The next two in my circle of friends were more interesting as they were slowly getting together. I wouldn't be surprised if the guy asks the girl out anytime soon, but I'd still hop around if that happened. And cry and flail at the PERFECTION and later tell myself, 'Get a guy to hang around with!'
A sudden pain hit me as I was thinking about how they would be such a perfect couple.
Loneliness. I had a boyfriend yes, but I have never met him in my entire life. He had been in another country for the entire duration of our 2 year relationship. I wanted a kiss, I wanted physical contact, I wanted to be loved. I looked around and all I see were couples and their love.
I might have even grimaced at the thought of it. I like being alone, I like listening to music alone and I like walking alone, but I definitely do not fancy being lonely.
Who was I kidding? For now, all I can do is adore my friends being in love. And wait, wait and wait some more for him to come to me...
And also get a guy to hang around with. Well... momentarily~
“Hey Elem…” Shan nudged Elem who was fighting a timed battle with pen and paper.
“Yeah?” he allowed Shan to continue without facing him, still scribbling away at his maximum writing speed. His arm hurt.
“Look at this.” Shan introduced his phone between Elem’s attention and book.
‘This idiot really…’ Elem groaned inwardly as he prevented himself from cursing. But seriously! Couldn’t Shan see he was trying to finish his homework? “What?” Elem gave up and turned his attention to Shan’s phone. A message was on its display. It read ‘Just curious but y do u sit between Elem n Bill?”
Elem read it again almost worshipping the text’s accuracy. Sure- if he were to send it to Shan he would’ve sent it in caps lock. Shan was such a dumbass to understand anything other than the lessons given.
“That girl sent me this message and I was like, ‘What’s wrong with sitting where I like to sit?!’” Shan explained with a frown on his face.
‘EVERYTHING!’ Elem yelled inwardly. He hoped that having a genius would benefit him (to finish his homework) but he can’t remember the last time he had a proper conversation with Bill in class without Shan interrupting it. He hated it when he can’t talk to Bill. He hated it more when he can’t bring himself to study and finish his own homework. He groaned.
Shan sent Elem a worried look. Noticing this, Elem said, “I mean... urgh! Why can’t girls just leave us alone to do what we do? Just ignore it.”
“You’re right. I should.” Shan nodded and showed the message to Bill too. Bill laughed and answered the message. “It’s ‘cus Elem needs your homework more than he needs me.”
Elem heard and he quickly protested. “That’s not true!” but Bill narrowed his eyes at him. Bill knew better than that.
“B-but!” Elem sputtered and Bill sighed, sending him an understanding look. Elem groaned again.
Meanwhile Shan was… “I don’t get it.”
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Author note: Okay I'm writing Elem x Bill too much. ಠ_ಠ I should stop. BUT I CAN'T D8 THEY GIVE-ETH TOO MUCH FANSERVICE! D'8<
"I miss you~" Ruby cooed from the third row.
"Well, I don't miss you." Karma replied scornfully from the first row.
"I never asked you."
She scowled. Why did Ruby have to have that annoying way with words? Karma always thought she was the most sarcastic person to exist on the face of the Earth but then Ruby had to take that title away!
-In Chem lab-
"You, you, you and you are one group." The teacher pointed at two girls and Ruby from the front row and then Karma at the second row.
"Why am I stuck with you?" Karma groaned.
"Because we were meant to be~" Ruby replied with that wide smile on her face.
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Days were getting harder for Karma with Ruby around. Ruby was always socializing with people while Karma was around, and being the pretty pessimist that she was, it was annoying when Ruby kept surrounding her with people.
Maybe I should open up? Karma absently thought. And she immediately 'Nope'd herself when she realized what she just thought.
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Author note: They were too loud in class for me to ignore... so here.
Author Note: YAOI! Homosexual sex. Don't like? DO NOT READ! Because cannot contain feels ALRIGHT? They are SCREAMING GAYGAYGAY! (I mean my classmates) JUST ASDFGHJKL; ok. you've read Chap 4 about Elem and Bill? No? Well this chapter is a sort of continuation.
"Elem." Bill was really curious now. "Why is there a fairness cream in our bathroom?"
"Oh. That. Uhh..." Fuck... I forgot to put it away "My mom bought a lot all at once so she gave me some. I really didn't want them but someone had to use it right?" Elem rubbed the back of his neck putting his best act on.
"Pfft. No wonder you're so fair." Bill grinned, putting his cap on ready to head off for his part time job. "See ya!" He headed off.
"Yeah. Sure."
"...You okay?" Bill wondered. Elem have been like this every time Bill was about to head off to work.
"Pfft. Bill! I'm more than okay. I'm willing to do your homework and trust me, it won't be done by the time you're back. That's how okay I am."
They both laughed and then it died down because heck, they really did have too much homework. "Don't remind me." Bill almost messed up his hair until he remembered it was combed and settled for rubbing his temple instead. "Sorry." Elem apologized knowing that Bill had to do this. They both had to afford the rent if they didn't want to go back to their parents. And since it was the first month they just had to pay the rent on time and earn the trust of their landlord. If not, they would have to move out, or so they were warned.
Bill exhaled heavily. "RIGHT! We can do this!" Bill fisted his hand.
"Yes we can!" And Elem fisted his hand and they did their personal handshake.
Elem watched Bill go and turn the corner which felt like forever and the next second he was dashing for his phone. "You here?"
"Yeah. I'm coming."
"Oh good. Don't let Bill see you."
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"Phew. You took forever." Elem felt tired of waiting for exactly forty seven seconds. He felt anxious every time he had to do this.
"And man I'm glad I did cux damn you look sexy when you're worried like this." The owner of the tanned well-defined body at Elem's doorstep spoke to him.
"Oh shut up, Warren Copper" Elem cooed in his best sexy tone. "Get in." Elem pulled Warren inside. He really was too anxious for this. 'Might get caught! Might get caught!' going in his head like a loud, continuous siren.
"Elem! If we're gonna rush this again I'm not giving the full pay." Warren scolded. Warren has been here for the same thing twice before and every time Elem rushed the sex saying 'Bill might be back any minute.' while there was clearly one and a half more hours before Bill's shift was over.
"What do you mean I won't get the full pay?!" Elem complained but Warren wasn't having any of that.
"Because you aren't a real prostitute who'd take a dick in like a real prostitute. You scream, you protest, you complain that it hurts, which it weren't for me having sex with you, you would have regretted choosing prostituting as a way of getting money." Warren spilled the full list of 'Reasons Elem Would not Get the Full Pay'
"Okay! Okay!" Elem sighed. "Train me." There was no way around this anymore. Either he let Warren do this for him or he cannot help Bill pay the rent.
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"Oh-- Mmnh." Elem almost screamed. Almost. And yet he got another withering look from Warren. "I'm trying okay?"
It's been a while with Warren's cock inside of Elem but they just can't get into a simultaneous pace. "How exactly are you trying? You're only thinking about the pain if nothing else." Warren pointed. "If you're really enjoying this we would've got into a good pace by now. Damn, if you weren't this good-looking I would've been completely turned off by now."
Warren pulled Elem up and sat on the bed so that Elem's weight was now on Warren's cock. "Ohh!" Elem moaned. He tried pulling himself up then swallowing Warren's cock, succeeding only once when his energy seemed to run out again. "And you need to feed yourself too." Warren breathed out another bad point.
When it seemed like Elem wasn't going to move Warren threatened. He had to. "Look if we can't get this right tonight then I'm staying 'til Bill gets back and we'll both be caught!"
"What?!" Elem's eyes went wide of shock. "We can't get caught!"
"Then you do the rest." Warren was bored of this now despite his cock still hard and inside Elem's hot anal. He let go of Elem who almost fell down on top of him.
"But--"
"Do it!" Warren thrust into Elem again and Elem yelped.
Warren's threat seemed to work somehow when Elem, with whatever was left of him, thrust downwards on Warren's dick sending electrifying pulses through himself when a certain spot came in contact with the tip of Warren's cock. "Aah~" Elem moaned.
"Damn, Elem." Warren liked it when Elem's anus clamped up around the base of his cock, so to compensate, he held onto Elem again. The support was now better for Elem who continued feeling Warren's cock with his anus. As the pace finally increased, Elem's moans became louder and his thin arms held tighter onto Warren. Elem felt so good that with a final thrust Warren came inside him. Elem too, whose insides felt so good with Warren's warm liquids splashing onto his spot, came right after Warren.
"Woah... That was good." Warren pulled out of Elem after the slower final thrusts as their orgasm ebbed away. Elem fell onto the bed immediately, completely drained of his energy. Leaning against the wall Warren too, tried to catch his breath.
"I need to tell you something." Warren said after a few minutes.
"What?"
"I got only half of what I have to pay you tonight." Warren grinned at Elem who narrowed his eyes at him.
"Then the next time you bring that with interest. I need to buy something."
"...Do I need to know what that is?" Warren asked.
"Fairness cream." Elem smiled to himself turning to a side hoping his aching bones would find more comfort.
"Feed yourself first, you thin twig!"
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MY FIRST SMUT ON TUMBLR >8D not proof-read yet... whatever... I'll do it later. <3
“Hei~” I whispered in his ear when he passed me the hand-out. His wide doe eyes met mine but he turned his eyes away. Clearly he was pretending he misheard me and I couldn’t help thinking he was anything but cute. Those black locks and straight bangs combed to the left, those thin fingers holding onto that red phone in its brown cover and yes, that deliciously thin body. Dammit I want to fuck this guy!
No, you want to fuck with the guy. My conscience corrected me. Well, thanks to all these gay fics I’m reading I keep forgetting I’m female. I thought to myself.
I glanced one more time in his direction and saw the guy sitting next to him looking at me. Cut that. Smiling at me. My eyebrows shot up just a bit and a soft smile spread on my face. He glanced at the cute dude and back at me then at the Chemistry presentation on the slide and again back at me with a grin on his face.
My mouth fell open then I smirked back at him. And with a final nod the deal was sealed.
I am so trading my first Chem class for a threesome!
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PS sorry to the two random dudes I don’t even know Just when the heq did I become such a slut? D: But hey there’s no harm in writing porn -w-
