All this week I’ve felt on top of the world. Zee is so, so amazing and I’m so lucky to be his boyfriend. “Yo! Yeah, you! Not you James, that sexy hunk next to you! Yeaaahh, you! C’mere!” I yelled out to Zee, he just smirked and made his way over to me. Stopping in front of me he cocked an eyebrow.

“Yeah baby?” he asked.

“Nothing, just wanted a kiss! I’m hooked on ‘em!” I pouted; he chuckled and leaned up complying to my wishes, pressing his lips against mine. I deepened the kiss, my hands making their way to rest on his ass, his hands threading themselves through my hair; his tongue massaged against mine, I moaned and licked the roof of his mouth. He pulled away and pouted.

“That’s not fair, prick.” He tugged on my hair, earning a slight moan from me.

“You love me babe.”

“Suck my dick.”

“Bite me.” I winked at him. He just rolled his eyes and turned around to go back to Jimmy and Matt. I slapped his ass as he walked away, I could feel him rolling his eyes as flipped me off. “I’d love too!” I shouted back at him. Jimmy was rolling on the ground in a fit of laughter and Matt was doubled over, both clutching their sides.

“Hey there Brian,” said a voice from behind me. I turned around to be confronted by Brittany Cox, the school’s slut. Fake platinum blonde hair, fake orange tan, fake extensions in said hair, fake boobs, and fake girly high-pitched voice and also she wore the tightest, shortest things that you could imagine.

She was a spoiled brat and a complete turn off; she was alright in grade 4, but as soon as she came to high school she became repulsive. Just about everyone in the school except for Matty, Zee, Jim, Johnny, Matt, Jason, Matt Baker, Brent, Michelle, Amy, Val, Zina and I have had sex with her. She was dirty as fuck and I’d imagine she’d have all sorts of diseases.

“Hi Brittany.” I replied back as civilly as I could manage.

“Have you thought about my offer? To lose your virginity to me?” she asked, putting a hand on my chest as she looked down at my dick then back up to me.

“Yes and I’ve already told you NO. Plus, how do you know I haven’t lost it already?” I asked her, pushing her hand away from me as she begun to slide her hand down my chest. I stepped back as she moved closer forward.

“Don’t lie to me Haner. You haven’t had sex with your gay ass douche of a boyfriend yet, I maybe a blonde but I ain’t stupid.” I growled and made to hit her, but I was stopped by a hand. I normally wouldn’t condone violence against women EVER but she’s fucking pissing me off, I’d most definitely make an exception for her. I turned my head to see who’d stopped me. I smirked as I saw both Michelle and Valary.

“What did you say about Zachary, slut?” Michelle spat, standing next to Valary in front of me.

“Just saying how much of a faggoty douche he –“ all I saw was Michelle’s hand slapping Brittany across her face. I smirked, I could always count on the DiBenedetto twins for a fight and a half.

“Say that again, slut.” Michelle growled. I put a hand on her shoulder, she was getting pissed – they both are.

“You know, I don’t think I will, horsey. I’m done saying things about the prick but Brian, baby. If you want a good time and get some pussy instead of dick, you know where I’ll be.” She winked, walking off. Val and I each grabbed one of Michelle’s arms, holding her back as she made to go after her; instead settling on yelling insults towards Brittany in Italian.

Michelle and Brittany had hated each other ever since Brittany broke Michelle’s heart by stealing Michelle’s long term boyfriend Jason in like grade 7. That was only a thing that lasted for at least a couple of days; Jason broke it off with her once he realised how much of a bitchy slut she really was. Now Michelle and Jason are on and off again, Michelle not really trusting Jason, always worried that he’ll do the same thing as before.

At lunch we found Michelle underneath the tree crying, Val and Jason went over to her, to try and comfort her. Jason enveloped her in a hug, allowing her to stain the front of his shirt. He actually genuinely loves her; their numerous break-ups have killed him a little on the inside, but he is too in love her to give up on her. It’s kind of sweet, in a way. Zack tugged on my sleeve, bringing my attention from a crying Michelle to him; broken and numb.

“What’s up baby?” I asked him, he looked really upset. I have no idea why and I’m determined to find out.

“Did Brittany call me anything today?” he asked, she’d always managed to make him feel even more shitter than he already was feeling. I nodded slightly.

“Yeah, she did. But you know that you’re not any of the things that she says.” I replied, sitting down I pulled him into my lap; running my fingers through his hair.

“What did the cunt say about me this time?” he spat, glowering. I chuckled at his choice of adjective for her.

“Um let’s see… She called you a gay ass douche of a boyfriend, and a faggoty douche.” I frowned; I really hated her for saying all the things that she has ever said about Zee. Usually she’d call him a ‘gay ass faggot emo slut’ or an ‘attention-seeking whiny whore’. It was really sad and I think that she’s just jealous that I pay way more attention to him than her, or anyone else for that matter. Well, I pay attention to my best friends too, just I notice things about Zee that no-one could pick up not even Val could. He just sighed and shrugged, looking down.

“I’ve gotten called worse.” Was all he said, I wrapped my arms around his waist pulling him close to me.

“Baby, you’re not any of those things to me. I love you.” I told him, it was really the first time that either of us had said it officially.

“I love you too, Bri.” He replied, burying his head in the crook of my neck. I began to hum one of the many lullabies that he loved. “Can we skip school and go somewhere?” he asked, looking up at me. I nodded, sliding my hand down his arm to hold his hand.

We decided to go back home, Suzy and dad were at work and Brent and McKenna were at school, so we had the house to ourselves for about 2 and a half hours. Zack pulled me up into our room, locking the door behind me, then pushed me backwards onto my bed.

“What’re you doing?” I managed to breathe out as his lips attached to my neck; he stopped what he was doing to answer me.

“I’m horny, wanna fuck?” he asked, moving his lips down my neck, flicking his tongue across my collarbone.

“Yes.” I moaned, reaching upwards to pull off his shirt. He’s so fucking beautiful, I stroked his arm. “You’re so beautiful baby.” I told him, kissing him as deep as I could.

“As are you,” He replied, not hesitating to rip off my shirt. I unbuttoned his jeans, roughly pulling them down, he was already hard. I slowly pulled off his boxers, his cock probably throbbing by now. He’s fairly large and I wanted nothing more than to taste him. I looked at his naked body, his beautifully naked body. He was just so damn perfect with those piercings and several tattoos. He quickly pulled off my jeans and boxers, moaning as he released my cock.

Growing harder as he kissed his way down my body, placing feather-light kisses against me before taking me wholly in his mouth; I moaned louder as he started to bob up and down my shaft. Placing a hand against his head, I rested my head back against the pillow. His tongue slipped into my slit, lapping up the pre-cum and his hand began to play with my balls, his other hand pumping me.

I let out an animalistic growl as he deep-throated me, tugging his hair as he sucked hard. Zee pulled away, kissing back up to my mouth. “Fuck me, Bri.” Was all he had to say, I ran my fingers down his spine so I could prep him. I slowly slide my finger into his resisting entrance.

“Relax baby, I love you.” I said as I moved my finger in and out, he nodded. Once he was used to having something inside him I added another finger. He winced slightly, but moaned. I smirked and began to stretch him. I was fairly sure that I’d have to stretch him far beyond what he’s been stretched before. I stretched him to roughly what my size was.

Pulling out my fingers, I leaned over him to my beside table and grabbed a condom and a bottle of lube, I pulled on the condom and lubed myself up. “Ready?” I asked him, tearing my eyes away from his dick to look at him, he nodded. I flipped us over to I was on top and slide myself slowly inside him, stopping once I was fully inside so he could adjust to my size.

“Move.” He whined, I smirked and began to thrust, slowly developing a rhythm. He moaned and laid his head back, “Mm, that’s it, Bri.” I chuckled and thrusted faster, earning another moan from Zee. The room was shortly filled with our moans and pants. I thrusted harder and began to pump his dick to the same rhythm as my hips. “FUCK! Oh, baby.” He screamed out, raking his nails down my back to cup my ass and push me deeper inside him.

I growled out and tried to find his prostate. I angled my hips slightly and moved harder. “FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. THERE! Right there, OH!” he yelled. I guess I’d found it and began to peg his prostate with every thrust. His moans were driving me crazy, they were so sexy and full of heated passion, I was so damn close.

“I’m close, baby.” I told him, still pegging his prostate hard.

“I am too, let’s cum together.” he suggested. I nodded and pumped his cock harder as he moved his hips so that we were both moving forward when we thrusted. We both groaned and cummed at the same time, me inside the condom and him all over my chest.

We laid there for a while, heavily breathing, in each other’s arms. We were like that for about a minute before we both got up to clean ourselves up and take a shower. Zee pushed me into the shower and pressed me up against the wall, kissing me deeply. I kissed him back and he pulled apart. We took a shower together, gave each other soapy hand-jobs and ended up having sex again. “I love you, Bri.” he said as he pulled on his shirt. I smiled and hugged him.

“I love you too, Zee. Let’s get downstairs before McKenna or dad comes up.” He laughed. I nodded and held his hand as we walked downstairs. Suzy was out in the garden with Mac so that left Brent and Brian waiting for us at the bottom of the stairs, arm crossed with identical disgusted expressions on their faces.

“We heard you.” Brent said, making gagging noises.

“Fucking hell Bri, put a goddamn gag on Zack please?!” Brian exclaimed, laughing. I simply rolled my eyes and picked him up slinging him over my shoulder and walked out the door to Johnny’s house.

We walked in and up to Johnny’s room, bursting through to find the loved-up pair half-naked kissing. Zee cleared his throat, making our presence known to them. Jimmy flipped us off and kissed Johnny deeper, trying to ignore us. I smirked and lifted Jimmy off the bed and into a hug.

“Brian Elwin, what the fuck?!” Jimmy spat. “I think you’re fucking blind kid, as you could clearly see that Jay and I were a little bit busy.” He said, pushing me away and pulled Zee into a hug.

“Jim’s right Brian, we were busy.” Johnny said, his cheeks were a light red. “But since that you’ve oh so rudely interrupted us, please enlighten on why you’re both here.”

“Well, there’s the fact that Zee and I have fucked and also we needed to tell you about the slut.” Bri said, taking a seat on the edge of the bed pulling me onto his lap.

“Which slut are you talking about, Brian?” Jimmy asked.

“Brittany.” I spat venomously, rubbing my back.

“What did she do to Zacky this time?” Johnny asked, looking over at him.

“Just going on about ‘my offer’ with her and also started calling Zee a douche boyfriend and a faggot…” I sighed, looking over at him lovingly. “Then called Michelle horsey when Michelle confronted her,” Jimmy was fuming, Michelle was one of his bestest friends. Almost as close as he and I were; Jimmy got up, pulling a shirt on.

“I’ll be back; I need to talk to Chelley.” Jimmy said, kissing Johnny on the lips then walked to the door not before Johnny reached out and grabbed his arm.

“We’ll come with, Jim.” He said, getting up and pulling on a shirt then fixed Jimmy’s hair.

“Let’s go.” Zee said, getting up, pulling me along with him.