not from here - mid90s

eight.

// smut in this chapter. //

Another Friday night spent at Motors, getting drunk on liquor while watching some skate clips on the TV. It was their routine by now and she loved it. No matter what was going on in everyone's lives, they always met up on Fridays at Motors.

"I need to get home." Ruben said. Everyone knew he had a rough time at home and if he wasn't home in time he would get into trouble.

"Yeah me too." Stevie replied, reaching for his board. Everyone said their goodbyes to the two youngest boys as they made their way out of the shop.

"I'm helping my mom out with some shit tomorrow. She decided she wanna redo the whole fucking place and I need to carry everything around." Ray spoke and then let out a chuckle.

"Yo momma got bigger muscles than you, don't play!" Fuckshit teased.

"Remember, you promised to help out tomorrow." Ray replied. 

"Yeah yeah...."

"I gotta get home to feed my gecko." Fourthgrade suddenly said seriously. Everyone burst out laughing, it was such a bizarre thing to hear with such a serious voice.

"You and your fucking gecko!" Ray said.

"So, it's only you and me shawty. You wanna finish that movie we started?"

Ray gave Isa a look of concern but she was too drunk to notice. She didn't want the night to end just yet, she hadn't told Ray yet but it had started to become a routine to go home with fuckshit. They watched movies or listened to music, just hanging out together. Now his house felt more like home than her own.

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Isabella fell down on fuckshits bed, her back hitting the soft mattress.

"You got anything to drink?" When she looked his way she could see he was already holding up a bottle of vodka.

"You know it ma."

"I'm just gonna go down and get glasses for us."

"Why? You scared of cooties?" She teased and then reached for the bottle and took a sip. Ugh, vodka. Not her favorite but she wanted to keep the buzz going.

"I was tryna be a gentleman alright?"

"You, a gentleman?" She couldn't help but grin when she looked at him.

"Ouch." He replied, acting hurt by her comment.

Isabella gave the bottle back to him and stood up to go through his CD collection. It was a solid bunch, a little bit of everything. Some rock and pop, but mostly hiphop.

"Are you judging my music right now?" He snuck up beside her and placed an arm around her. There was definitely tension between them, always touching each other in some way but it had never gone past that.

"Definitely. Ohhh, I need to get this one..." Isa reached out and took out snoop dogg – doggystyle.

"Oh so you like doggystyle huh?" Fuckshit teased, like always.

"I might..." Her response caught him off guard, usually she would just brush him off and roll her eyes but she didn't this time.

"You can't play with me like that ma." She turned around to face him, taking the tequila bottle from him and taking another sip.

"Who says I'm playing?" Now it was her time to sport the smug smile.

It was the combination of alcohol in her blood and how good he looked. She wanted him and she didn't want to hold back anymore. It didn't take long until he moved forward, hand cupping her cheek and letting his lips crash against hers. Isa had been waiting for that kiss for a long time. What she didn't know though, was that he had been waiting to do that too. All thoughts about being responsible had disappeared and all she could think about was him. Arms wrapped around him and pulled him as close as he could. She could feel his hands moving on her body.

She started pulling at his shirt and then moved back. Hungry eyes were looking at her before he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Her eyes scanned his body and she couldn't help but feel more needy. Fuckshit moved closer, pulling her shirt off as she raised her arms. Her heart was beating faster and faster. She wanted to see him and she wanted to see all of him.

Isabella pushed him back so he sat down on the bed watching her. Slowly she started removing her clothes until she stood there in only her underwear. She loved having his eyes on her, the feeling almost made her feel high.

"I want you so bad..." he groaned, still not taking his eyes off her. That was all she needed to hear before she sat down between his legs. She slowly unzipped his pants and pulled them down. Isabella teased, moving her fingers over the thin fabric of his boxers before pulling them down too. Dark eyes looked at him before her tongue licked a wet line across his dick. She could feel him tensing up and then took him in his mouth. She went up and down, going as deep as she could.

"Fuck baby." He took her hair in his fist so she could work unbothered. The groans that were coming from him turned her on even more. Suddenly Fuckshit stopped her and moved down to kiss her, tongues moving together. 

"I want you in me." She said, big eyes looking at him. He nodded, taking off his pants fully and then moved to get a condom from his nightstand. Isabella unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. He hurried and put the latex on. When he was back on the bed, his hands went over her skin until his hand took a hold of one of her breasts while his tongue started moving around her nipple. Without noticing it, she started arching her back. He moved down, placing kisses down her chest and belly until he reached her underwear. Slowly he pulled them down so he could see all of her. She spread her legs and looked down at him, those green eyes looked up at her for a second before she could feel his tongue against her, sending shockwaves through her body.

"Fuckshit..." She mumbled under her breath, looking away from the curls between her legs and closed her eyes for a moment. When he heard her say his name, it got him even more eager. But just as she was feeling herself getting closer and closer, he moved away. She felt empty when she didn't feel his tongue against her. He moved to connect their lips again eagerly.

He pulled away and got her to get on all four, he let his hand run down her back while taking in the view. Fuckshit lined up with her and pushed in and Isabella let out a gasp. It felt too good. She threw her head back and he held her hips, starting up his pace. Everytime he pushed she could feel him pressing against her g-spot.

"I can't take it Fuckshit... I'm going to..." It was all she could say before he started going harder and faster. She could feel herself getting weak in the legs and then she came. It didn't take long until she felt him reach his climax too.

They laid down on the bed next to each other, heavy breaths trying to calm down. He put an arm around her to pull her closer to him. So that was what it was like fucking your best friend...