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I’ve been best friends with jack since we were kids. I was all the time really boyish, and while most people wondered it was weird that I all the time dressed like a guy, that I wanted to be a guy, he never cared. He was the first person to ever actually just accept it. It was pretty shocked, he was kinda from a rough family, had a reputation for causing trouble, getting into fights. But we really got on. He turned me into a total stoner, got me into parties, kept people from picking on me. He got me into a lot of trouble but I would have been a total nerd without him.

I all the time suspected maybe he had feelings for me, because he was so protective of me over guys. I’m bi, so honestly totally into it. But he all the time get weird about it. And he was all the time getting into so much, and I was all the time bailing him out. Fixing him up. I started thinking he was doing it on purpose, to get my attention. To get me to take care of him, feel closer to me.

Totally confirmed my suspicions last week. We we’re just stoned, fucking around one night. And then we started fighting, about this guy I was seeing. I got mad, accused him of being homophobic. It got heated, I got up in his face. I don’t know what I was thinking. Jack all the time had a quick temper, and treated me like any other guy. I knew he’d lunge at me, power. At 5’1, 100 lbs soaking wet, I’m not really the fighting type. And he did. Pinning me against the wall, easily. I was pretty embarrassed, so I just kept taunting him. To me surprise, he just kissed me, hard. When I didn’t reaction, we pulled away, to gauge my reaction.

“You think I’m just another girl you can fuck” I said, voice low. He leaned close to me, lips brushing my hair, voice strained. I could feel his hard cock through his pants.

“If I saw you had a girl, I would have fucked you a long time away” he whispered. The he started kissing down my neck, and despite myself, I let out a sigh.

“God, your such a faggot. I could always tell.” He sneered, smug express on his face. I bucked my hits forward, rubbing his bulge. His eyes fluttered close.

“Yeah, I could always tell with you too. Even with all the girls you fuck. You that you have everyone fooled. I remember when you pretended to be my boyfriend at that gay bar, when that guy tried to talk to me. When you kissed me. Dead give away. That’s why you’re weird about Wyatt. You’re jealous, because your a fucking faggot too” I said, taunting him, my turn to look smug

He pulled my hair, hard, and I let out another moan. He laughs at me, and I blush, flustered before shooting him a glare. “Don’t be like that, babes. I don’t like hurting you.” He said, before snaking a hand down to my throat. “But i remember those videos you showed me, when we were kids, how much you liked them” he continued. I was blushing, bad, embarrassed. I’d all the time hoped he’d just forgotten. Then he starts to close his hand around my throat. I let out an obscene sound, before my breath quickens, and I’m panting. He let go and I caught my breath, sputtering.

“Kinky” he said, grinning. “Now open up, I heard your good with your mouth” I do, and he slides his fingers, and I get nice and sloppy, look up at him with the dirtiest look, and buck my hips again.

“Fuck, you look so hot like this” he said. He starts kissing by neck, leaving hickeys that make me moan. Then he slides his wet fingers down to my ass. Teases my hole, sliding some finger in. I let out a filthy moan. “Thatta boy” he says, grinning. I kiss him, sloppily. This time he’s gentle. We stop kissing when I’m panting, his finger working in me. Oh god jack, god” I moaned, totally lost in the feeling.

I was breathless, whimpering, face flushed, hair sticking to my forehead. Rutting my clit against his leg. And I could tell jack was totally eating it up. “You let other guys do this to you, see you like this?” He asked and I shot him an annoyed look. “God so grumpy even when you’re getting fuck” he said. He slide another finger in and I let out another filthy moan, eyes rolling in the back of my head. I could feel jack looking it me, as I arched into his fingers. And then I kiss him again, desperate for his lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth. “I want to see you pretty little face when you come” he whispered, and I sigh. He starts pumping his fingers, and I let out the most pathetic sounds. I begin rubbing myself against his bulge, just to hear his deep rasping breathes. The friction feels so good against my throbbing clit. Combined with his fingers in my ass, I was so close. “ I gonna cum” I whimper out, before moan loudly, and shuddering into jacks body, his eyes on my face. I take a few minutes to catch my breath before. Getting on my knees. Undoing his pants, rubbing by face against his crotch as I look up at him. His hands are in my hairs pressing me against the bulge in his boxers.

“Tell me you want this” I said.

“Fuck yes, god I wanna see your face sucking me.”

I took his cock out and begin sucking him. He moaned load,hard. His voice deep, rough, raspy. He started moaning my name between obscenities, until he came, hard in my mouth

On Xanax and weed rn, horny as hell, dms open

NSFW: yes

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