The bet ~Byler~

three

Tw: drinking, SA, homophobia

Will.

Lucas and I have been here less than a minute -or so- and some red haired chick came and pulled him off of me. leaving me all alone in the dark corner without a goodbye. It didn't take him a second to even agree. Rude. Whatever I went to go and find drinks so l wasn't alone.

I was half way to the fridge and some guy walked up to me. He was wearing black ripped jeans -only at the knee-, it had some thin chains in the side, he was also wearing a white tank top with a bommer jacket over the top. His hair was raven, and curly what dangled in front of his face, freckles printed around his face bringing out his Dark brown eyes...omg his eyes. He has very petty eyes. Fuck.

"I saw your friend ditch you." The dark headed spoke while he had a smirk printed in his lips. I don't know why or how but the way he was looking at me right now kinda made me feel nervous...dizzy almost. Who the hell was this guy?

"Okay what about it? I don't care, he can hang out who he want to hang out with." I started to walk off.

"Lightweight where you going?" He asked.

Lightweight? I am not a fucking light-weight.

"Who the fuck are you? Don't tell me that I'm a lightweight if you don't even know me because I am farrrrr from a stupid lightweight. I-i don't even know who the fuck you are." I snatched his drink out of his hand and chugged the rest of it, there wasn't a lot in it so l grabbed a random three closed ones on the counter and chugged them.

"Why are you chugging my drink you asshole?" I heard someone say to me but l didn't care. I ignore them and keep my focus on my throat and the drinks.

"See I'm not a lightweight the complete o-opposite." I rambled. Shit, I can't feel it catching up to me. Maybe I shouldn't done that just to prove something to someone who I don't know.

"Sure." He smirked while nodding. His eyes boring into me. Shit he's making me really nervous. He looks at me up and down a bit making me feel something...I don't know but this situation is making me feel wired. All of a sudden he before I could intrude myself he grabs my wrist and pulled me close and leans to my ear. "The names Mike wheeler." He whispered into my ear. Damn that sent shivers down my spine. More than my spine.
His name was hot...really fucking hot. What he just did was hot. God damn it.

"Oh errr i-I'm Will Byers." I said as my words were sour in my own mouth. My name is so lame compared to his.

Why am I thinking like this? Does it matter? I don't even know him.

Before I knew it a pile of girls swarmed around me pushing Mike away. I felt uncomfortable and they started to touch me. When Mike touched me I felt... i don't really know but I could still feel the tingle from his hand in my wrist and my ear from when he breathed against it. They were warm more than any part of my body. A good warm, a good tingle.

Hands on my chest as girls started kissing my cheek and where ever they could reach. I couldn't help but look at Mike. He was just standing there crushing the beer can in his hand. He looked... almost jealous with his eyes a flaming red. Soon he pushed past the girls.

"How about we go upstairs so we don't have this when we talk. Plus it's kinda noisy down here." He says. Why did I want to do with him? "I wanna hear you voice more when it's not straining to be heard." A smile was pulled into my lips.

"Sure lead the way." I said following him to the stairs.

He walked me into a room, the first one he found were there was no one fucking in it. He lets me slip into the room first.

Once I did I heard the door close and the lock flip. I turn to him. My heart started to beat a little faster for some reason.

"What the Fuck are you doing?" I asked but he just casually walked up to he making me bump into a wall. My head hitting it letting a small pain cover the back for a moment.
He places two hands on the sides of my head to keep me from moving.

"A little fairy told me that you liked to get around. Have... have you've ever been with a guy before?" Mike asked as his eyes eyed me up and down as he wasn't afraid to check me out.

His leg sits between mine. Right below my junk. Standing on my tippy toes so it could keep him from touching my member.

"N-no, and I'll never will. I'm not a fucking f@ggot like you." I spat trying to push him off of me but it didn't work. Instead he just smirked and leaning into my ear.

"Wrong." He whispered. "I like a challenge." He whispers again, moving his knee up higher so it was touching my dick as he creasing it through my blue jeans.

"F-fuck, fuck stop." Shit, what was this Turing me on right now?

No, no, no

"Don't say things you don't mean Will, you're obviously enjoying this." Mike says whispers into my ear again. His warm breath against my ear turning me on even more.

"Stop it, i-l'm not." I say trying to get out of his touch. But I'm not trying hard enough.

"That's not what your little friend says otherwise." He kept running his knee up and down the tent in my jeans. Front to back. When I was looking down at the movement he licked the spot behind my ear making me let out a loud moan. He moves to face me. "Oh, you're sensitive behind your ears." He goes back to my ear. "That's really good to know." He continues to suck and lick on the same spot behind them.

His mouth felt good on my skin-

"Fuck sake stop- i-I'm not gay- mmmah." I moan as he started slipping his hands up my shirt creasing my abs.

His hands felt so nice against my skin.

Wait no.

"Doesn't matter if you are or not. I can make you feel good. Think of it as like fuck buddies. No one has to know." He said as he towed over me with that fucking smirk across his lips. He stopped what he was doing at he looked down at me...in my eyes. Right at me in my eyes. Those dark eyes was drinking mine.

"N-no one?" | asked quietly. I sound really pathetic right now. I was scared. What if my parents find out then I'm fucking screwed. But he's made me feel more in the five minutes I've met him than any girl I've known for months.

"No one baby."

Shit. I completely fucking lost it, no one, on one called me "baby" before. It felt so good...i-i felt butterflies entering my stomach. Since when did I feel fucking butterflies? Without hesitation I slammed my lips onto his tugging his hair at the same time as I let my hands snake around his his neck. He roamed his hands up my shirt.

What the fuck am I getting myself into?