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THE HOUSE OF FREAKY, FREAKS

I have twenty minutes of this torture to endure. He won’t even look at me, he didn’t even glance in my direction as he closed the bathroom door to change, making sure it was closed this time. I’ve never seen anyone glare at a pair of socks so venomously.

He hates you, you and your gay cooties.

Can you just mute yourself for one second you stupid subconscious bastard.

I watched him get out fully clothed, and this time he did look at me, but with so much hate I almost cringed. I wished he knew I didn’t mean for this to happen, it just did. I don’t know how I’m supposed to make it right. The bottom of my stomach gave out as I stood up. I followed Quinten’s stiff form out of the room, trying to be quiet as possible so he wouldn’t turn back around and stare at me with all that hate in his eyes. I’m sorry, I wish I could tell you.

I walked out the front door closing it behind me as Quinten unlocked the doors to his car climbing in. His eyes stared strait ahead as I passed , and I was grateful and sad at the same time. I sat down and did the same concentrating on a smug on the window that at one point probably resembled some bug. I felt for the smear on the windshield. Instantly crushed as it enjoyed the wind, hell of a way to die.

Why don’t we have a fucking funeral moron. It’s a fucking bug that shit is so dead you can’t tell what it is. Get. Over. It.

You’re a jerk

You just insulted yourself.

I sighed ignoring my inner antagonist and buckled my seat belt. Right as the car backed out of the drive. Fifteen minutes and counting. I bit my nails as I tried to get over the silence and the new hostility. I’ve never seen Quinten so mad at me. I can’t understand. If I was him and he was me I would have made a gay joke and played it off to my amazing sexiness. I would have, let it go. Far away. So I would still have my friend who used to put band-Aids all over me as I slept so I could painfully rip them off to wake him up.

I saw my street, Quinten turned onto it, still stiff and silent. I let my fingers tighten around the door handles so I could jump out of the car as fast as possible. A hand locked around my other arm.

"Zakian, I can't pick you up tomorrow I have stuff I need to do. I can't drop you off either. I don't know if I can do it for the rest of the week . . . Yeah, so find another ride." He let go of my arm and closed the door for me not apologizing when he hit me with it. I felt like someone had just pushed me off a bridge after they spent an hour talking me down. I just stood there as His car pulled out of my drive. He didn't so much as glance in my direction.

That was harsh. REJECTED! Whoot!

You need to be silent if I die you die and I might just attempt to kill you.

Hey, just find some other mucha sexy man, and have him do dirty things to you that you wish Quint would do. I mean now that your gay and all.

I'm bisexual.

Then fuck Sylvia, She's hot.

Ew. No!

Gay! Gay! Gay! Gay! Gay! Mucha, Mucha! Gay!

I slowly marched to my front door, Clicking in the code and throwing it open with more force than necessary. The smell of smoke assaulted my nose. What the hell is going on?

"Kiki!" My sister came running out of the smoke her face red and a huge smile plastered on her face.

"Dad burnt the soup, it was on fire! I was fucking sweet, with an extra -eet, so fan-fucking-tastic."

"Dad Burnt Soup? Dad was cooking? Soup?"

"Yeah he was trying to cook for mom but he, made a huge fire."

"Where's mom?"

" Putting away the extinguisher."

"Why isn't the fire alarm on?"

"Dad took out all the batteries and I swear my ears are still ringing. Ahh! And I have someone for you to meet!"

She scrambled into the house pulling me inside. I tripped over the rug and stumbled in behind her. I was practically thrown into the body of a multi-color haired boy as my sister pulled me forward. I took a step back and coughed, as the smoke hit me in the lungs. The boy raised a dark brow and looked me over. I did the same to him. He was about my height around the five sevens. And he was cute. His black hair was layered with blond and blue, it was weird and beautiful at the same time. My eyes traveled down to his lips, I almost drooled. He had snake bites. I love snake bites. I want them. I was drooling.

But would he let you suck them? That is the question to ask. Like other interesting questions. Will he strip! Will he let you touch him in inappropriate places? Will he touch you back? Will he suck your lower lips while his hands make your pants disappear?

Will you be fucking silent?

"Hi, My name is Zakian" I said throwing out my hand. He took it and rubbed his thumb over the back of it.

"Hi, I'm Blakely."

Might I just add you bounce back quick.

I didn't want to date Quinten. My body just reacted out of my slutiness. Oh and just in case this is news to you. I am a slut. A huge one. I have a secret life if you will. But if you meet my parents you'll know. I live in a house full of sex freaks. I once caught my mom and dad doing it on the kitchen counter and I have never eaten there since. I have long since accepted their gross mating has not stopped.

My sister looked at me expectantly mouthing behind Blakely's back -He's GAY!- I smiled at her as she wiggled her brows and stalked away. My sister feels the need to match make every once and a while.

"So what prompts my sister to ditch us alone here?"

"Well she said her brother was cute so I assumed she wanted us to meet and fall in gay love."

I smiled at him.

"Did it work?"

"I do agree your cute."

He was still stroking my hand.

Ask him!

"Would you like to come outside with me, it's kind of smokey in here?"

"Sure." I led him outside.

"So you want to get some food? I was supposed to stay over for dinner but the soup is burnt."he said.

I raised a questioning brow, I'm not that easy. He blushed under my stare.

"Do you have a car?" I wondered to my self if this could also be the solution to my transportation problem.

"Yeah?" he said softly. Okay I am that easy.

"Let's go." He smiled and headed across the street to a blue car I hadn't noticed before.

I watched him go, admiring him walk. He wore a brightly stripped hoodie of black and purple and skinny jeans. He looked sexy. I admired his high tops with their bright colors. I wonder what size shoe he wears, I want his stuff! And if I screw him would he let me wear them. I wonder if he has soft lips like Quinten? He's more colorful than Quinten. I like colorful. I wonder what color his boxer's are. I hope he isn't wearing any.

Yeah! This is more like it! I was wondering when shallow Zaki was coming back. I missed you.

I know you did. How much you want to bet I can have him in the back seat fogging up the windows before we get back here.

I bet you two chocolate cupcakes you can make out with him in ten minutes.

Deal. I love chocolate.

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His lips were softer than Quinten's and he surprised me with a double tongue ring, as the barbells poked against the side of my cheek. I love surprises. I wonder if I could find more. I slipped my hand under his shirt. His belly button is pierced. I can suck that. I want to find more of these things that would be enjoyable to put in my mouth. Nipples. Pierced. Yes. I want your sexy ass so much. I opened my mouth wider so his tongue could stroke the bottom of mine, as I pulled gently in his nipple ring. He moaned something into my mouth.

I broke the kiss and stripped his shirt over his head. I saw black lettering peeking along the band of his pants. I wanted to lick it, because words could not express how sexy they were. The tattoo read Saint. I licked it. Blakely shuddered and the tattoo trembled. So did I. I quickly unbuttoned the top of his pants pulling them down . He wore blue boxers, like his hair. I pulled them down greeted by the beautiful sight of his erect dick. I must say my dear Blake you look ready for me.

I stroked him with my fingers because I wanted to stare at him before I licked that delicious looking drop of cum from his head. I blew on him and his cock hardened more in response. I took him in my hand and pumped . When he was mindlessly moving his hips in response I licked him slowly from base to tip. He growled and I sucked and growled back.

If I had my chocolate cupcakes I would be eating them off this beautiful boy.

I wanted to fuck him. But I have no condoms damn it!

"Do you have a condom?"

"Yeah. glove box." I bent over the seats, hurriedly retrieving my prize and opening it as I snaked back to my naked victim. I unbuttoned my jeans and flicked down my fly with one hand and with my other I slipped the condom on. No lube. I sucked my finger and pushed it into him moving it around, until he jumped. I spit in my palm and rubbed my saliva on my erection. I leaned forward and covered his mouth as I slipped into him. Moving slowly in and out.

His hands dragged up my shirt and his nails dug into my back, making me press into the pleasurable pain.I let my mouth travel down his neck to his nipple so I could play with the ring. My tounge moved it back and forth as me arched up into my mouth I bit the flesh around the metal gently and sucked. My fingers played with the ring at his belly and swept down so I could stroke him as I sped up the motion of my hips grinding hard against his ass. I let my tounge work on the other nipple sucking and playing with the piercing. he made a sound deep in his throat and the warmth of his semen hit my wrist as I continued to rub. Bringing him back to the same aching hardness. I'm not done. It's too good to stop.

Better than cupcakes.

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Yeah! you made me happy so I give you sexy! (I just realized I never introduced Blakeley! that's what I get for rushing. Bad, Amie, bad girl!!

REVIEWS . . .

Quintessence-x: Yay for lovers! I will bath you in oils and then make you very dirty again. I have a big ass can of whip cream let's get it on! By the way I 'm gonna have so much fun writing Sylvia she will be a main source of humor. Now let me wash your back!

Rika Onienkai: You can be my lover also and we will have freaky office sex my secretarial wonder. I love your stories and all I have to say is you write more now and I'll pretend to be your sexy boss who is making you stay later to assist me with some paper work.

soulsucker: I don't know what your talking about. I totally know what's going to happen. haha. I loved your review, I might just made more endings like this. It brings out your beast . And I might just like to see what these sexual punishment you have for me.

Cuff me baby! I want to know what they are.

HelloOutThere: Awww! Your cute. I love you. I'm gonna hug you now. Come here and feel the love.