I wrote this in the middle of the night so I'm sorry if this doesn't make sense, I'm about to pass out I'm so tired🤣
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"Hey you guys wanna go to my room?" Ron shouts to Carl and Mikey over the noise of the surrounding crowd in the party.
"It's kinda loud out here and I got some uh.. cigarettes." Ron mumbles, so quietly Carl couldn't hear. "Some what?" Ron leans over to Carl sending shivers down his body and he whispers it into his ear. Carl's eyes widen. What if someone catches them?
"Umm. I don't know—"
"You don't have to if you don't want to, we can hear music too or something." Mikey interrupts.
"Nah, I'll do it, let's go."
Ron nodded in response looking at Carl smiling. He has always had a crush on Carl, he wasn't sure if Carl reciprocated the affection. Probably not.
"Okay, I'll stay here though, my dad will kill me if I leave his sight. You guys have fun though." Mikey says.
"Alight, see ya, man." Ron pats Mikey's shoulder before walking off with Carl to his room.
................
Ron closes the door behind the two of them.
Ron goes over to his bed digging his hand under the mattress before pulling out a package of cigarettes. Carl stares at it blankly.
"C'mon." Carl walks over, Ron passing him a cigarette.
"You got a lighter for it?"
"Nah, but I got matches, I stole 'em from one of my dad's drawers."
"Will he notice?"
"Probably not." Ron reaches his hand under the mattress again bringing out the matches.
Carl stares down at the cigarette exploring it's shape, he's never even held a cigarette before, much less smoked one.
After Ron opens a window he lights Carl's cigarette along with his own.
"Have you smoked before?" Carl shakes his head shyly.
"Okay well then, only inhale a little bit of smoke."
"Okay.."
"Then hold it in your mouth for a while and then take a deep breath and breath it out."
Idk how to smoke i never have, I'm clueless here sorry!😬😬
Carl does exactly that, when he breaths out he coughs multiple times.
"Shit.." Ron chuckles taking a drag.
"I'm okay.." Carl assures.
"C'mon sit down." Carl and Ron sit down on the foot of the mattress. Carl takes another drag, coughing only once more adjusting to it.
"How often do you smoke these things?" Carl asks.
"Almost everyday."
"Damn."
"So how old were you when the whole apocalypse started?" Ron asks.
"Umm. I was ten going in eleven. What about you?"
"Eleven." He inhales and exhales the smoke again as Ron riskily reaches over putting his hand on Carl's. He turns his head to Ron.
"I'm sorry, that was weird I shouldn't have done that, I-I'm so sorry." He puts his hand back on the bed.
"It's okay." Carl nods at him taking Ron's hand in his again. Ron leans over for a kiss, Carl meets him halfway closing his eyes when their lips touch.
"I've been wanting to do that ever since I met you." Ron says resting his forehead on Carl's.
"Me too.." Ron smashes his lips onto Carl's again starting to rub his thighs making Carl groan into the kiss. Carl throws his cigarette to the floor and steps on it to put it out. Ron does the same with his. They'll pick up after.
Ron pushes him down on the bed still kissing him parting their lips and entering his tongue into Carl's mouth.
Ron stands in front of the bed, his lips finally leaving Carl's. He sits up griping Ron's shirt and pulling him down for yet another kiss making them both grow hard.
"Touch me, Ron." Carl grabs Ron's wrist opening his legs and places it on his hard member.
Ron nods unzipping Carl's jeans dragging them and his boxers off exposing his erection.
He spits on his palm and starts rubbing Carl's penis up and down.
"Ugh, Ron.." Carl moans throwing his head back and closing his eyes.
"Want me to put it in my mouth?" Ron asks looking up into at Carl still stroking his dick gently.
Carl nods. "Yes, please.." Ron chuckles running his free hand through Carl's soft hair, he kneels in front of him, spreading his legs apart wider.
"You look so perfect, pretty boy." He tells Carl before licking his tip slowly. Carl leans back on the bed watching Ron on his elbows. Ron slips Carl's warm tip in his mouth and starts sucking.
"Holy fuck.." Carl groans. He's never gotten a blowjob before either. damn has he been missing out in some major shit, and luckily Ron knows what he's doing. "Fuck.." Carl moans. Ron continues going up and down agonizingly slow again, he squeezes Carl's balls with his free hand.
Carl grabs onto the back of Ron's head, and onto his own cock thrusting his hips feeding his dick to Ron's throat making him gag. Ron takes control and wraps his fingers around Carl's dick and begins bobbing his head up and down so fast he made Carl squirm as he takes his hand off his cock and Ron's hair.
He looks up at Carl to see if he likes what he's doing, Carl is a moaning mess and on top of everything Ron slides a finger into Carl's entrance without warning.
"Oh, Ron!" Carl whimpers gripping Ron's hair tightly again. He moans up Carl's shaft sending waves of vibrations through Carl's body.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum .." Carl whimpers.
"Do it baby, give it to me.." Ron continues sucking his dick, jacking off what he couldn't fit in his mouth. Carl spills his cum down Ron's throat with loud moans. Ron licks the rest of the cum off Carl's dick.
"Ron.. Can we do it?" He asks breathlessly.
"Do what??" Ron teases standing up between Carl's legs again.
"Have sex.."
"Do you want to?"
"Yes."
"Then beg for it. Beg for me to fuck you." Carl doesn't need to be told twice, he just wants to be pleasured. Carl gets down on his knees and in front of Ron's hard dick.
