Chemistry ж Kellic (BoyxBoy)

Kell-O

"Wait, he smacked you?" Tay asked in disbelief. Her flip-flops made sure to flip and flop as we walked through the crowded hallway.

"Yeah," I blushed unconsciously. "But I liked it."

I began thinking dreamily about him, but abruptly stopped myself. This wasn't me. I didn't know what had gotten into me, but I didn't like it. I hated feeling like a lovey-dovey schoolgirl.

"Say no more," she said with a flick of her wrist. "I'd rather not hear about Vic's sexual endeavors. I mean, we're not blood-related, but he's still my brother. It's gross," she explained, twitching her nose.

"How can it be gross if he's just so goddamn hot?" I made sure to add in a fake, dreamy, over-dramatic sigh, just to tick her off.

"Fuck you," she mouthed, lightly slapping my arm.

"I wish he would," I replied, pretending to sigh dreamily again. Although, I really did sort of wish that. I'd had a little crush on him ever since the first time I saw him, so thinking about yesterday, and 6:00 tonight for that matter, wasn't bad.

"Ugh," she groaned at my statement, rolling her eyes. Her expression immediately changed, however, when we found ourselves approaching the punk-badass people at the end of the hallway, near my next class.

They were so well-dressed and they seemed too good for me because of that. I don't think they were really going for the you're-inferior-to-me-and-I'll-always-be-better-than-you look, but who knows? I'm sure I could've been part of their little group if I wanted to, but it's too much work. I'm better off just listening to punk-ish music rather than being a walking, talking, physical representation of it.

They were all standing directly in front of my next-period class, nearly blocking the doorway. All of a sudden, Tay stopped us from walking and dragged me to the nearest locker.

I sighed, just wanting to learn about the properties of chemical compounds for once. It was Friday, so I had to shoot a scene tonight, just like I do every Friday. I wanted to at least feel smart before going into the usual building later and getting my brains fucked out. "What, Tay?" I questioned. "I have to work on getting those jerks away from my walking-path." They probably weren't really jerks, but I wanted to sound tough.

She turned my body so I would look straight at them. "Look at her. The girl with the green hair."

I let my eyes fall on the pale-skinned, punk-looking female. Her nose ring was in the form of a hoop, which I really didn't like. I liked Vic's stud a lot better. "Yeah, what about her?" I asked.

"She's new. I've never seen her before, so she must be. I mean, nobody that hot would ever even think about attending this shithole every day."

I simply nodded. "Okay, and your point?"

Tay gazed in the direction of the new girl. I noticed her inconspicuously bite her thin Jardine lip and smirk. "Last year, I ate up all of the hot girls in this school. That bitch is gonna be my dessert."

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"Holy fuck, yes, you like that? You like me riding your big cock, huh?" I breathed, moaning over-excessively for dramatic effect. Alex says to always moan twice as much as I usually would, so that's what I did.

"Yeah," the stranger below me gasped.

He really wasn't that big, to be honest. I had seen bigger. I'd say he was about average size.

This was my least favorite part of doing porn. My favorite was the kissing segment in the beginning, and sometimes, on rare occasions, I would get to use a vibrator. Nothing could beat a vibrator. But often during the actual intercourse portion, the guy didn't have a clue where my prostate was, which was why I almost always rode whoever was topping in order to find it for myself.