Neteyam

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My feet started to become more and more painful to walk on. Every step just reminded me how badly I wanted to get home. I waddled into car, without even trying with Lo'ak. I focused all my attention on the road- while gripping the steering wheel, small veins started to emerge running up my arm. I could feel Lo'aks eyes darting back and forth between me and the window. He was trying to hide his shame- he was failing.

I parked my car before throwing my head back. Using my fingers I massaged little circles on my eye lids. My breathing was as steady as it was getting. I couldn't help but be furious with Lo'ak and even more disappointed in Kiri.

"Wanna go eat nachos ?" Letting out a small growl I excepted Lo'aks offer. We made are way inside to an empty house. Almost everything was still in box's, there shadows appeared making the house feel off. Not only that but the fresh paint smell was intoxicating.

"Okay !" My brothers hands clasped loudly forming a slight echo. I turned my back towards the counter- pushing my hands behind my body and pulling up at the same time. I was able to sit Nicely on the counter.

"Looks like microwave nachos- we have two different chips cause both bags are almost empty... canned refried beans, weird cheesy sauce thing, salsa... and ummmm. What else ???" I just stared blankly watching him throw things on a paper plate. I felt mentally and physically exhausted.

"That's good."

He plugged the microwave in before putting are nachos in. Leaning on the door so it would stay in place.

"We REALLG need a new one of these. "

"Yeah we do." We just sat in silence, listening as the microwave made a slight buzzing noise. Not before long a beeping alarm sounded- letting us know the food was ready.

Lo'ak let the steaming hot plate dance on his fingertips while removing it from the machine, "oh, ah, oh, ah..."

"Okay okay monkey boy- what's with the sounds ? Is it REALLY that hot ?"

He eyed me down and with the most monotone statue he replied, "yes." I couldn't help but laugh at his remark.

"So... about tonight... I know I shouldn't have hit him but, he hit Rotxo first !"

"I know." I tried my best to not show emotion. To just take in the information instead of being the source.

"Oh- I'm okay."

We started up small conversations while inhaling the mediocre grub. It made my soul feel whole to have him there with me.

"BANG." We stopped for a second to the door opening. I faint heavy breathing could be heard. Though no one came to the kitchen- they just stayed there. Lo'ak and I slowly started creeping, being as cautious as possible. When peeking around the boxes I was met with Kiri bracing the door. Her face was slight red and her eyes were watery- on the verge of tears. Her gaze was straight ahead instead of facing us.

"Hey Kiri ?" I opened my arms wide letting her know she was safe. Her body began to slide down the door as tiers fell. Within seconds she was on the floor, knees into her chest, bawling. It was almost like her pain was my pain.

"It's okay."

"Hey what happened ?"

"What's wrong ?"

"We're here..."

"We got you."

Lo'ak crouched to her right as I was on her left. Slowly making contact as a way to comfort. Little rubbing on her knee or back seemed to be calming her slightly. She didn't say anything- she didn't even move. After several minutes of this repetitive action she got up and made her way to the stairs. Taking off her shoes and wiping her eyes as she left.

"I'm gunna go check-"

"No let me Tey. I'll go check !"

"Okay I'm gunna clean up and then met you up there little bro ?"

"Sounds good man."

I grabbed the plate, folded it up, and tossed it away. The only garbage can we had was one hanging on the hardware. But after all the maggot infestations we've had- this is for the better. A chill ran through my body at the thought of seeing one of those... things...

While pressing my ear against Kiri's door I heard nothing...I saw no candle light beneath her door, I heard no music playing, no fake nails tapping against her phone. But a faint and familiar sent hit. It smelled earthy and kinda like Rotxo. Maybe a new herb she's burning ?

"Buzz" Before going too much deeper in thought I received a message. Upon opening my phone I noticed that Aonung had texted me. My heart rate slowly picked up while imagining him laying in bed, about to fall asleep, and thinking to text me...

Ao🌊:

Aonung- "Hey Tey"

Neteyam- "Hey ! What's up ???"

Aonung- "Nothin."

Neteyam- "Okay..."

Aonung- "Just thinkin about u."

Neteyam- "Why ?"

Aonung- "I just can't get the way ur skin feels off my mind. How my hands left little marks after I grabbed ur thigh. I want more... much more"

I completed froze for about five seconds before not being able to stop moving. I started moving my arms and legs rapidly around- a little happy dance while in bed.

Neteyam- "what ?"

Aonung- "reread if u have to"

Neteyam- "ur sexting could use work."

Aonung- "nooooooooooooo"

Neteyam- "u okay ?"

Neteyam- "Ao ?"

Neteyam- "Gn"

I laid the phone down on my chest while taking a slow exhale. I let my eyes shut while imagining him. His hair was down, flowing across his muscular back. In fact every muscle was present. My mind made its way down to his chest and then draping around his tattoo. Tracing every curve and twist it made.
I eventually found myself looking a little lower. The way his abs framed his hips so perfectly. While centering a small trail of hair that led down to his- shit.

I looked down towards my shorts only to find myself standing on edge. I tried to think about something else but it wasn't working. The pressure forming was becoming more than unbearable. I licked my right hand, completely soaking it, before sliding it under my swim trunks. While rapping my hand tightly around my own member I used my other hand to touch the rest of my body. Squeezing different places to enhance the experience. I threw my head as I kept picturing him. After several minutes of pure pain followed by five seconds of bliss I finally felt better. Though a little guilt formed, I couldn't help it. For all I knew Aonung was some straight guy playing with me. Even the thought stung.

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