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Boy I Know

Mistake?

"Brian, Brian! Brian wait!" Her screechy voice yelled behind me.

I groaned and threw my head back before spinning around to face her. A little drop of my beer spilled over onto my knuckles. Fuck.

"What do you want." I mumbled

Her cheesy smile grew as I took another swig of my beer. This chick wouldn't leave me alone, just because I kissed her earlier didn't mean I wanted to be with her. Jesus Christ.

"I want a little more from you." She spoke seductively. She bit her pink lips as she ran her finger down my sweaty chest. Her hands lingered around my crotch area. I knew exactly what she wanted from me.

I groaned loudly as I felt my jeans tighten.

No. I mentally scolded myself. Don't let your dick take over, again!

"No" I slurred as I pushed her away "I don't want to fuck you"

"Why!" She yelled throwing her arms in the air like some crazy woman.

"Because I don't want to get laid by you, duh." I swigged down more beer quickly "Let me tell you something, Lola." I gave her a hand motion which caused her to come really close to my face.

"What do you want to say Bri?" She fluttered her eyelashes

"You're body is bangable." I confessed, she did have a nice body. Shame about the face though.

"I know" She giggled jumping up and down,making sure her tits were in my face. I groaned again in frustration as my pants tightened around me. Fucking fuck.

I took a sharp breath in before speaking, trying to tame the beast in my pants.

"But you're a total slut, and you've slept with every boy in our school. So go take your needy vagina somewhere else because you" I paused and pointed at her "Are not getting this" I smirked as I pointed to the ever growing bulge in my pants "Now shoo" I scooted her away. She cursed at me a few times before trotting out into the back yard.

"Fuck" I yelled over the loud music. I had a raging boner and no decent girl to take it out on. I drank the rest of my beer before heading up stairs to 'sort myself out'. If you know what I mean.

It was like a maze trying to get up these stairs as lifeless and drunken bodies lay everywhere. It didn't help that I was smashed too and my vision and mind was completely fucked. It felt like I was floating half the time.

"Move!" I yelled as I walked up the stairs, ramming different people into the walls "I need to piss!" I stomped my way back up to the bathroom. The door was shut but it wasn't locked, so I did what I usually did, and slammed the door open.

"Brian!" A loud angry gruff voice shouted at me

"What!?" I yelled, my eyes focused back into reality as I saw Matt trying to zip up his pants as fast as he possibly could

"I was trying to..piss!"

"We're you having a wank in my toilet, Matthew?" I grinned as I laughed loudly

"N-no. No." He said sternly

"Oh really? That's a shame because that's what I'm about to go do right now. As you can see I have a little problem in my pants" I nodded down to my crotch.

"For fuck sake" Matt mumbled as he tried to walk past me

"Stop avoiding me."

"What?"

"You heard me Mattie, stop avoiding me." I stood in front of the door and quickly locked it. What was I doing?

"Don't call me that." He breathed

"Call you what?"

"Mattie. Don't call me that, it's weird.."

"You're weird" I smirked as I pushed myself towards him. He rolled his eyes before folding his arms. I noticed how his muscles flexed as he did so, damn him and his huge biceps.

Damn I was horny, really horny.

"Brian, you're completely out of it. Just let me out of here now."

"No" I spoke harshly "Not until I get my release."

"What the fuck am I supposed to do?"

"You can watch if you want." I wiggled my eyebrows "Or help along, we could make it a competition. See who can come first? Ey?"

"No fucking way."

"You're a party" I leaned into his face "Pooper" I popped the 'p'

"No, I'm just not completely wasted and out of my mind. Unlike you." He looked at me before pushing me out of the way. I stumbled sideways. I could see him try and unlock the door, thank god he was a little drunk too or he would have been out of there quicker than you could say sex.

"Don't go"

"Or what" He grumbled, fiddling with the door handle

"Or I'll do something bad"

"Fuck off Brian.."

"Don't touch the door handle. Or you'll regret it, Matt." I stated bluntly.

"Get out of my way!!" He yelled, slamming me back into the door. His raging hazel eyes peered into my brown ones. His fists were clenched into my shirt, his minty, yet alcoholic breath filled my nose. I inhaled his scent. "What are you gonna do Bri? Huh? Bite my knee caps off? Huh? C'mon big boy!"

"No" I chuckled looking him dead in the eyes "I'll do this instead" I grabbed his cheeks in my hand and yanked his face towards mine. His lips puckered as I gripped his cheeks, hard. It all happened so quickly, my thin lips connected with his plump ones. He groaned loudly before pouncing off of me as if I was on fire.

His breath was un-even, as was mine. I could taste his lips on mine. I blinked at him and the next thing I knew his hands were around my head and his lips were back onto mine again. He kissed me back! His dry plump lips felt so good and tasty.

What was this? What was going on?...

He slammed me back up into the door before stumbling to the other side of the room.

"What the fuck are you thinking off!?!" He roared. His eyes were mad, almost insane.

"I-I don't know!!" I yelled back at him, my voice broke "W-why d-did you do that?!"

"I don't fucking know!" He screamed, running his hand through his buzzed head. "It's the drink!" He paced back and forth before stopping and looking me dead in the eyes. He walked up to me painfully slow. His breathing was intense. I looked up into his gigantic eyes before swallowing some of my spit.

"Move." Was all he said. My brain was still scrambled. My ears were filled with the sound of my heart beat. My vision became blurred "I wont say it again Brian!" He yelled slapping me across the face. I smiled at him before I fell to the floor, completely unconscious. The last thing I remember was Matt running out and telling me 'don't ever speak to me again, dick'.

Notes

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