Your Love Is Like A Drug

Warnings

TW: mentions of vapes, weed, sex
Masturbaition, Cocaine, dirty thoughts
( some Spanish )

Alex and Wilbur both had this deep, execrable secret. They both knew how it could affect them, but they didn't care. They're just dumb teenagers longing for a feeling of happiness. Drugs gave them exactly that, that euphoric feeling, the adrenaline rush it gave them, was addicting. I mean, who wouldn't wanna feel like that? Right...

"How much again, Wil?"
Alex looked up at Wilbur, making eye contact. Alex's eye holds so much power, those deep prepossessing eyes. Alex knows that if he looks at someone, he can almost always lie or manipulate them. It's like he can hypnotize you.
Wilbur looked at Quackity intoxicating eyes. The way Alex looked at Wilbur made him feel special. " You know what, I'm feeling generous. You can have em for free!"
" Thank you, soott~." Quackitys voice was silky and smooth. As he took the bag of cocaine he purposely touched Wilburs hand and looked up at Wilbur.
Wilbur basically obliterated inside. He touched him. Gosh, he needed to feel that again. Wilbur is obsessed with Alex, he would kill to see Alex's whimpering and bouncing on his cock, begging and crying for more, the sound of skin slapping and Alex's beautiful sounds- "squeak squeak!" Wilbur finally snapped out of it and realized he was soaked. He looked around the dark wet alley and ran.

Alex ran home, smiling and giggling, holding and admiring the bag of cocaine. When he got home, he was greeted with his two best friends, Rubius and Missa.
"Lo tengo hijos de puta!"
"y qué es eso?" Rubius said mildly concerned. He knew Alex did drugs and tried to get him to stop, but Alex never listened.
"que bueno quien te los dio?" Missa mostly vaped, but he would still obviously do drugs.
"No, mames! Yo no te voy a decir?"
"vete a la mierda!"

Alex ran over to where his friends were sitting and sat on Rubius lap to hug him.
Rubius and Alex always are touchy like this , once they had sex but it's totally "platonic."
Missa took a sip of beer and hit Quackity.
"Por qué me golpeaste culero!"
"vamos a dormir estoy cansada"
"vamos entonces"

Quackity got up and went upstairs. Missa and Rubius followed. Quackitys room was a mess. There was a vape charging, smell of weed, window open, TV on, it was overall a mess.
"tu cuarto es asqueroso"
Quackity jumped on his bed and went on his phone. Rubius went next to Quackity and looked at his phone. He smelt like vanilla mixed with weed? Missa eventually went on the bed, and they all fell asleep.

Wilbur couldn't sleep. He couldn't stop thinking about how Alex touched him. His boner was really irritating him. He unbuckled his pants and grabbed the hem of his boxers, and pulled them down. Wilburs cock springed out. He pulled out his phone and pulled up Alex's Instagram. He clicked on one of the photos. Alex was laying down shirtless with a blanket covering his chest. Wilbur started to touch himself feeling every sensitive vein and he finally got to the tip. Wilburs hand started too move, he resisted going as fast as he could. He often let out a few grunts because of the stimulation. He was building up his orgasm. Once he felt the knot form in his stomach his started to go faster, staring at the picture of Alex. He visioned Alex next to him stroking his cock and making eye contact with him. " Yes! Alex so good b-baby!" Wilburs warm liquid spattered all over his stomach and bed. The orgasm felt heaven-sent, his legs slightly trembled. Ofcourse Wilburs done this plenty of times before, but this time was special?

The sun came up and broke into Wilburs room, punching him in the face.  He groaned and got up to get ready. "Splash Splash!" The cold water hit his face his body froze, and he moaned. He can't do this. He can't keep getting up and doing the same thing every day. Eat, sell, steal, and sleep. He needed to feel something. He needed the adrenaline rush through his body. Wilbur knew exactly what he should do. He was gonna ask Alex to hang out. 

714 words ☆
( chapters will be longer I was just tired)