(A/N: So, I don't really know how Hannah posted the other story to you guys or anything, but I'm doing this like I did with my other stories. I hope you guys like it. ;)
By the way, we probably won't ever write any straight stories. So even if I forget to mention that in the warnings and such, expect the characters to be gay, bisexual, and/or lesbian.
Warnings: Gayness! Slash, Yaoi, Male/Male, whatever you want to call it. Language. Erm, you know, THAT stuff... ;D
Reviews are highly appreciated.)
I walked through the hallways, silently, hoping Emily and Terran had left to go bother Fair already.
I really didn't want to hear Emily nagging at me about how fucked up our family used to be this morning. Not like I ever listened anyway.
I glanced back, a little curious. Yep.
Terran and Fair were already making out against the wall, and Emily was talking to her girlfriend, Valerie, about God-knows-what.
I cringed, turning around and jumping out of the way just in time to avoid getting ran into by my idiot boyfriend and his jackass best friend.
Horizon smirked at me. Ugh.
How badly I wanted to fucking slap him...
Jack grinned at me sweetly, and Horizon looked up at the ceiling, probably thinking of another way he could insult me without letting Jack know he was doing up...
Bitch. If he said anything about my skirt, I swear I was going to fucking-
"I like your skirt..." Jack smiled, kissing my cheek lightly in greeting before looking at Horizon, giving him a snorted, rolling his eyes, "It's...lovely..." he finally spat.
Ooooh, Jack must have gotten onto him.
I was careful not to let any emotion show on my face. Fuck, I was learning such bad habits from Stella...I crossed my arms, leaning against the wall and raising an eyebrow as I glanced at the stupid clock on the wall.
"You do realize you're standing in front of my locker, yeah? Class starts in like...two minutes. I'd prefer to not be late on your account."I finally sighed, looking straight at Horizon again. God, why does he always have to make me late? Can't he go stand in front of his own locker and look stupid?
Horizon snorted, rolling his eyes, and leaning on my locker, just to spite me.
"Oh this is your locker? That explains why everyone hates it." he smiled brightly, obviously faking it.
Jack frowned, biting his lip for a moment, before looking at me and smiling slightly, "Um...Horizon and I have to get to class now, I promised our teacher we'd help him set up for class." he said, pulling Horizon away from said locker.
Horizon rolled his eyes, but didn't argue.
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah. Awesome. Have a good day too!" I called after them, going over the combination a few times before getting the damn locker to open.
I looked at the paper that I knew Horizon had shoved into my locker the other day and scowled. One day, I was going to hit him.
Because, you know, I obviously needed them.
On the brightside, I didn't have to deal with Horizon again until...third hour. What was it? Uh...Geometry or something. Yeah. That sounded close enough.
Because I actually cared.
That's sarcasm, by the way.
I rolled my eyes, slipping into my first hour class and into my seat right as the bell rang.
Holy shit, I actually wasn't late today. That was amazing.
By third hour, my attitude was pretty much 'fuck this day'. Which wasn't surprising. I had to deal with Jack all second hour. He was either hanging all over me or talking how awesome he thought Ren was.
Ren was Horizon's boyfriend...kind of. They were both total fucking jerks.
Fuck, speaking of...
Horizon dropped his books on the desk behind me, the loud noise making me cringe.
"'The fuck is your problem?" I snapped, turning around to glare at him. I was not in the mood for his shit.
Horizon smirked down at me and took his seat, opening his book, "I don't know what you're talking about. I am having a perfectly nice day, with no problems what-so-ever. How are you?"
I growled, glaring."I hate you. You realize this, yes?"
His eyes left me, looking around the room lazily, "Uh-huh, keep telling yourself that. Even Jack can tell you're attracted to me."
Excuse me? What the fuck was he talking about?
Me attracted to him?
I almost laughed. "Whatever helps you sleep at night."
Horizon snorted, "Thinking about you before I sleep always gives me nightmares."
"You've thought about me before you went to sleep before? That's really fuckin' creepy," I stated, picking up my library book to read. Again, I didn't want to deal with him.
Horizon snorted, smirking and licking his lips, "I think about you a lot more than just before I go to sleep. They're only nightmares because I know I have to wake up in the end."
He leaned back, then stood to go talk to the teacher, seemingly growing bored of me.I tried not to cringe, ignoring the undertone of what he just said.
I opened my book, beginning to read with disinterest as the bell finally set on the teacher's desk, talking to said man ass the time ticked away before the bell rang.
Pretend to read.
Look around the class room, bored out of my mind.
Yep. This was definitely math class.
Flip a page.
Jump because the intercom that they use instead of an actual bell is right above me and is so fucking loud.
Go back to pretending to read.-
I sighed. God, this was so boring. What was I reading anyway?
Oh yeah. One of Paiton's stories.
Paiton was my crazy best friend who I didn't have any classes with. He wasn't here today anyway. He probably skipped because he wanted his boyfriend to fuck him all day.
I rolled my eyes. His stories were usually more interesting than this...In fact, they always were. Maybe it was just because I wasn't really reading...
The class was silent for a moment, before everyone returned to their seat-including Horizon.
At least I didn't have to worry about him now, since he was always so serious about his classes...Unless it was something we already covered.
I crossed my fingers, listening to the teacher as he wrote something on the whiteboard.
If he would just move his fat ass so we could read it...
Horizon sat behind me.
I could hear him tapping his pencil lightly against the back of my chair. It set my nerves on edge even more than they'd been two minutes ago, and I tensed. I could practically hear him smirking behind me now as he tapped.
I let out an aggravated sigh.
The bastard was only doing it to spite me.
One of my hands swiped behind my back, catching the pencil between two fingers. Maybe that would stop him for a while.
Instead of stopping, like I had hoped, he began to poke my back with the pencil, moving it through my fingers.
He chuckled softly from behind did the teacher have to put him behind me?
I gave up trying to stop him and just ignored him. When the dumbass teacher finally moved, I cursed mentally because yes, we had gone over this before.
I heard Horizon laugh softly from behind me, running the pencil down my spine and making me shiver.I glanced back at him again.
"What do you get out of annoying me?" I asked quietly, truly curious.
"Pleasure, of course." He replied, eyes not focusing on my own, but instead on an elaborate drawing he was doing with his other hand.
Stupid...people who can use both hands...
"Pleasure?" I raised an eyebrow, trying not to roll my eyes.
Because, you know, it's normal to get pleasure out of driving your best friend's boyfriend crazy. Mhm...
Again, people. That was sarcasm.
"Mmm, yes. I don't know what Jack sees in you. I'm trying to figure it out. By poking you in the back." he hummed softly, still not looking at me.
I snorted, rolling my eyes. "Why don't you worry about your own boyfriend instead of your friends'?"
"Ren isn't my boyfriend. He's my fuck-buddy. And I'm gonna worry about Jack's because he has a habit of picking total dick-heads who I end up having to hurt because they messed with him." Horizon replied, finally looking up at me, for once serious.
I sighed, forcing myself not to roll my eyes again.
"Do you honestly believe I'm going to try to hurt him?"
It's not my fault if he'd the idiot who gave his virginity to one of his boyfriends on their first date. That was his stupid move. If I'd been with him then, I'd probably have slapped him...
I seem to want to hit a lot of people...
"Fuck you. He's trusting." Horizon glared, pulling the pencil away.
I smirked, getting out my diary to write in. Maybe now he would me alone.
"Besides, he says the guy who took his V card is better in bed then you are, anyway."
"Like he would know." I answered sarcasticly.
"Like he wants to know."
"Like I care." Again, sarcasm.
"I'm sure you."
I rolled my eyes. He could insult me all he wanted, I could just as easily ignore him. Right?
"So, I don't like you much."
"So, I don't give a fuck."
"You'd like to fuck, wouldn't you?"
"What?" I glanced at him again, since I hadn't really been listening the first time.
Horizon snorted, "Mmm, nothing."
Ugh. Perverted bastard.
He chuckled, "You said that out loud..."
"Because it really makes a difference."
"You'd like to."
"In your dreams."
"In my dreams, I fuck You."
I shuddered in disgust, "Too bad you disgust me. And, you know, I'm dating Jack."
"Mmm, I'm sure you woon't be dating him much you disgust me too. That's what makes us fucking like dirty animals so hot." He smirked.
"You're really, really sick, Horizon. And last I heard, you were trashing my sexual abilities any chance you got. Like you would know anyway."
"Mmm, I can always teach you how to be good in bed. You seem into S&M..."
"If you wanna talk sex, why don't you go bother Ren?"
"He's fucking that new kid. I don't like threesomes." He purred.
I rolled my eyes, "Whatever."
Because, you know, I really cared.
"Anyways, about that dirty animal sex?"
"Anyway, about that brain you don't have..."
"I do have a brain. Its just in my cock." Horizon snorted, poking him again.
"Unlike you. Your brain is in your head, but you never seem to use it."
"You're so perverted." I rolled my eyes, going back to writing. I really needed to learn to ignore him.
"I try not to do that in punlic. Maybe you and I can paly around in the closet next hour if you really wanna."
I think I almost gagged. "No."
Horizon smirked, "Mmm, Don't deny it pretty."
"Deny what? That you're a little slut?"
"Mmm, I'm not little." Horizon smirked, "I've gotten many good reviews on the size, in fact."
I stood up and left the room quickly. Oh my God, make the image go away.
I made my way into the bathroom just in time to throw up.
"Ugh..." at least it was in the toilet, not the floor.
Horizon entered the bathroom moments later, smirking.
"Fuck you, go away." I answered, leaning against the wall of the stall.
"Didn't we already establish that I would fuck you?" he said. "Besides, I'm supposed to make you you're okay," he snorted.
I glared slightly at him.
"There is no way I would ever willingly let you top me."
I felt dizzy.
Why was he looking at me like that...?
I went ot he sink, taking a toothbrush and small tube of toothpaste from my pocket. He walked up behind me as I was brushing my teeth.
Horizon smirked, hands going to either side of me, pinning me there.
"You're cute, you know. I like you much more than I should."
He was so close...way to close.
Okay. That was it. This had to end at someoint, right?
My fist was clenched, my jaw locked, and my brain set on revege.
Only problem-my heart was in denial.
But enough was enough.
But...then he kissed me. And I kissed back.
This was a problem.
I felt the tile bathroom wall against my back, and my hands in his hair and his in mine. Closer, Horizon. Just come closer.
Suddenly, it was me pressing him against the wall. He wrapped his legs around my waist, trying to get closer.
Then he moaned.
That made me crazy. I just made him moan. And it was the most errotic sound I had ever heard.
Then I was pulled his shirt off. Then we were on the floor, a heap of tangled lefs and arms and hair pulling. His tongue tasted so good. It was so, so sweet with a slight
bitterness that only made me want more.
I pulled away again, slightly wide-eyed. Horizon moved to try to tug at my skirt.
"Stop," I spoke softly.
Oh my God. This was my boyfriend's best friend. His best friend.
He sighed, looking up at me impatiently. "Whats wrong?"
"Jack is my boyfriend." I answered coldly.
"That hasn't stopped you from flirting with me for the past few years. Come on, Ethan. You know you want me. No one's going to stop you."
"Don't try to seduce me. You're my boyfriend's best friend."
"Don't act like you weren't about to break up with him." He purred.
Horizon smirked, trailing his hand down my spine, making me shiver.
But he didn't.
I had a sudden flashback to Tyson. I hadn't ever told anyone who Tyson was or anything about him, but he was the reason I'd vowed I would never cheat on any boyfriend-or girlfriend, if I ever wasn't disgusted with girls-ever.
He was my fourth boyfriend. He'd been my first best friend and he was the jackass I gave my virginity to.
And I had been young and dumb enough to think he loved me.
Then I walked in on Tyson fucking my sister.
I think that's when I started hating Emily. She acted like it was nothing. She didn't care if it hurt me or not. That stupid, selfish, ignorant, ugly, fucking bitch.
And maybe I had acted like it didn't hurt. But she should have at least said something, right?
I didn't want to do that to Jack. I really, really didn't...
Horizon tugged at my skirt again gently, his other hand tracing patterns over my thighs.
Teenage hormones. That's what it was. That's why I still wanted to do this.
There was no way in Hell it was because I was attracted to him. Nope. Not at all.
I started to take his pants off, smirking at the way he moved his hips to make it easier for me.
After I got them off, he pulled my skirt and my shirt off. Then he picked up his jeans again and pulled a tube of lubricant from his pocket.
It was blackberry flavored.
I vaguely wondered if the bastard knew that was my favorite, or if he just randomly picked flavors without caring. Probably the latter.
I leaned down and pulled his boxers off gently with my teeth. I knew he was watching me, and I swear it made him harder.
His hands were suddenly on my hips, and I felt them tug at my underwear, and then the lacey boxer-panties were slowly removed from my body. Horizon's hand trailed around my thighs and lower body, passing so close to my cock but never touching it.
I was careful not to moan. I wasn't one of those people that you could get to moan easily anyway, but his hands were obviously skilled and I was sensative at the moment. Why? I was never this sensative before...
I took the lube from him, opening it single-handedly and spreading it over three of my fingers. I rubbed it over his hole gently, massaging it as he relaxed his body. Then I slipped the first finger inside.
"Ethan..." he murmured softly. It made my heart beat faster.
He started to kiss my neck lightly as I slipped the next finger inside and began to stretch him.
Mmm, bastard was skilled with his tongue, too...
"You said that out loud," he whispered in my ear. I almost shivered again.
"Don't care," I answered softly, trailing a hand along his side and kissing his neck softly.
I heard him moan again impatiently.
I chuckled lightly, adding the third finger gently.
He whined, trying to move with my fingers. I smirked, licking my lips as I watched him.
Why did this turn me on so much?
I leaned down, kissing him lightly. It sent a shock wave through my body when he kissed back deeply. Our tongues battled for dominance, but in the end, his won. I didn't care though. It felt so amazing to be this close to him. He was so warm, and he tasted so good, and he smelled good...
And the whole bathroom smelled like blackberries now.
I pulled my fingers out gently and he whined again, looking up at me.
I smiled slightly. God, he looked so-
I was not going to call him attractive, or cute, or...or any of that. No.
I leaned over him, lining up with his entrance and trailing kisses down his chest.
Then I thrust into him gently.
He cried out softly in a mix of pain and pleasure. Mostly pain, I think. He hadn't actually seen my size. I was definitely bigger than average though.
I stayed still, kissing his neck gently and whispering apologies. Why was I sorry? He was a complete jackass.
After a few minutes, his breathing evened out again and he looked up at me again. "Move."
It was a command. And I obliged happily, thrusting in and out of him slowly at first.
He moaned again, wrapping his legs around my waist as before.
"Faster, Ethan! More!" he hissed at me, closing his eyes in blissful pleasure.
Again, I did as I was told. Again, I heard him moaning as I plunged deeper into his body, hitting his prostate dead-on.
"Ethan!" He screamed.
That's how I knew I'd found it. I smirked, leaning down and kissing his neck gently as I aimed for the spot again. Again, I hit it.
I trailed a hand down to his erection, teasing it lightly before wrapping my hand around it and pumping in time with my thrusts.
I heard a very soft moan escape my lips as I sped up my thrusting again. Deeper, faster, slightly more forceful.
"EJ, I-I'm g-gonna come," Horizon groaned loudly, forcing his eyes open to look at me again.
I purred softly, licking his shoulder.
"Come for me, Horizon. I want to see your pretty face, lost in pleasure when you let go," I whispered softly, leaning up to lick the shell of his ear.
Horizon cried out my name again, and I felt his body tighten around me as he came.
I brought my hand up to my face to taste his release, humming softly as I did so.
I felt his hand body again, trailing up and down my spine, causing me to let go as well.
I bit into his shoulder to hide any sound of release from escaping me. Horizon hummed my name softly, again and again.
I pulled out of him gently.
In the same moment, the door opened-damn, I thought Horizon had locked it!-and Horizon leaned up and kissed me passionately.
I heard whoever had walked in freeze. I assumed it was because they had just walked in less than a minute after two guy had had sex.
Then I pulled away from him. Horizon tried to kiss me again, but stopped when he saw my expression. He turned around, following my eyes to see Jack, my boyfriend, his best friend, standing in the doorway, staring at us.
There was an awkward silence for a few moments, though it felt like a few hours.
The Jack turned around and walked away.
Before he shut the door, though, he said softly,
"Congratulations, guys. It took you long enough to get together."
Then the door shut behind him.
I felt so ashamed. God, he probably hated me...Both of them...
Then Horizon looked back at me, smiled, leaned up, and kissed me again deeply.
"I love you, Ethan."
I blushed lightly, and my whole world seemed to light up and start spinning again.
"Yeah." He kissed me again.
He didn't hate me.
He loved me.
That was all I would ever need again.
I melted against him, letting him control the kiss.
When he finally pulled away again, petting my hair gently and actually being careful to not mess it up, I whispered back to him,
"I think I love you too."