We cant.

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Y'all thirsty fuckers wanting them to fuck....I'm concerned but also the comments are KILLING me😭😭😭

Tw:light smut

-Stan-

I wandered what was going on with Kyle and why he was acting weird. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed one of my dads beers, it was 2:54 so he was passed out on the couch. The lid made a loud pop but not loud enough to wake anyone up. I took a drink as I walked up the stairs. As I opened the door I saw a figure on my bed. He looked up and stood up. "Kyle. Hi. What are you doing here?" I asked, "not that I don't want you here-" I said as I set down my drink on my desk. He walked up to me, I looked up at him as he got closer to me. "Stan I'm sorry." He said, his hand coming up to my cheek as I saw his eyes turning red. "Kyle are you ok?" I asked but I got no answer as he kissed me. It took a moment but I kissed back, putting my hands on his waist. I'm not gay or anything but I knew I wanted to kiss him. The kiss deepened as I stuck my tongue in his mouth. I could feel his sharp teeth. He backed up with me fallowing as I laid on my bed, still kissing me as I laid under him. I slipped my hand under his shirt and his hands wrapped in my hair. We parted and I took is shirt off. He started to kiss my neck, receiving small noises from me. He stopped and sucked on my neck, then a sharp pain shot through my body, the same feeling as the bathroom but I didn't push away. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted, I wanted his touch. I moved my hands from his waist and felt up his body then rested my hands on his chest. He pulled his hands under my shirt and pulled away from my neck as he took off my shirt. He started to kiss all along my neck and chest before tugging at the waist of my pants. "Kyle.." I said he sat up, still on top of me. His hands were on my waist. I thought for a moment before speaking. "We cant." His shoulders dropped "yeah you're right." He said, "I should go." I wanted to stop him but before I could he left. I looked out my window that he left from and I didn't see him anywhere. I missed his touch and I want to feel him again but I'm not gay.
I laid back down on my bed but I couldn't sleep, I couldn't stop thinking about him.

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You're welcome. I'm only giving this to you guys bc there's gonna be a sad chapter next.😈

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