/ Freakiness And Finess / (slight smut)

~Freakiness~

Chapter 1; Aashi and her soulmate
Aashi was a very abnormal girl, she was slightly obese, and acted like a millennial you would see on tiktok or Facebook. She always wore this one hairstyle, her hair always in a ponytail. She acted very strangely, and for her big age she would be considered dumb. But, there was more to her than just obesity and being a dumbbutt. Everything was going depressing for her, until she met Spencer. Spencer was also a fattass, and probably more dumb than Aashi. They were both mentally challenged, which brought them together and only strengthing their bond. Though they don't talk much, you could see the love in Spencer's eyes. It was very subtle, but very obvious. Everything was going out well for them, they were very alike. Spencer was like Aashi, and Aashi was like Spencer. One day, after school Spencer approached her.
"Hey Aashi!~" Spencer basically purred in her ear. His high pitched voice sending a shiver down Aashi's spine.
"H..Hey, Spencer.." She replied, slightly caught off guard by his sudden greeting. Then she calmed herself down, regaining her composure. "What do you want?" Aashi continued, being her usual sassy self.
"Hey, no need to be so fiesty.. It's quite cute you know~" Spencer bent down to her level, whispering in her ear, his voice low and sultry. Aashi felt heat creep up her neck, her face slightly red. "Wh..What the hell are you saying!?" She said, slightly irritated by his constant flirting.
"You know.. you could put all this anger and energy to good use~" Spencer said, his voice barely above a whisper in her ear, his tone dripping with suggestion.
"Baaka!! What are you- even saying!!" Aashi retorted, her belly jiggling a bit. They all of the sudden got interrupted, a familiar figure at the end of the hall slowly approaching them..

Chapter 2; Pining
As the familiar figure approached, it became more clear to them who it was. It was.. Aren? Why was he there? And why was he interrupting them so all of the sudden? Aren's face was normal, his usual calm facade. But closely, there was something underneath it, jealousy perhaps?
"Cut this out." Aren finally spoke up, his voice a low and possessive growl. His nostrils flaring up with jealousy and anger as his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Aashi and Spencer stood there, discombobulated. Spencer straightened himself up and then replied.
"Or what? Why do you even care anyway?" He said, stepping back and putting some distance in between him and Aashi. Then, Aashi spoke up.
"Aren..?" She said softly, since Aren had rejected her many times in the past, saying how he didn't like her in that way, and he only saw her as a friend. She was confused as to why Aren was.. well jealous.
"Aashi, could I speak to you in private?" Aren said surprisingly gentle, glaring at Spencer secretly.
"Sure, I guess.." Aashi said, following him to a secluded area. Aren didn't need any more confirmation, as he snatched Aashi's arm and practically dragged her. Once Aren made sure no one was around, he stepped more closer to her, and pinned her against the nearest wall, and on his tippy toes.
"What were you doing with.. him?" His tone filled with jealousy, though he knew he had no right to be so possessive of her, he just couldn't help it. Aashi looked up at him, confused. She had always been a bit dense her whole life.
"Spencer..? What's it to you?" She replied, still sassy.
"Why him..?" Aren cut her off mid sentence. Then he continued, "What does he have that I don't?" He whispered out, his heart filled with pain and his eyes filled with longing.
"His tits are bigger than yours, first of all. And he has obesity, like me. Which you don't have. I could go on if you wanted me to." Aashi scoffed and rolled her eyes, obviously oblivious to Aren's true feelings.
Aren's patience snapped, finally losing control of himself.
"Don't you know how much I care for you!?"
He yelled. "How much it hurts to see you with another man that isn't me..?"
Aashi then skipped off, leaving him in the dust unexpectedly. Aren stood there dumbfounded. Did she really just.. skip off? He punched the wall, weakly. He looked absolutely stupid while doing so, his eyes and his heart heavy as he walked off and went out for a smoke.

Chapter 3; Aashi and Spencer
Aashi skipped off, and Spencer saw her. He couldn't miss her because he felt the vibrations of her skipping in the hallway.
"Aashi! Wait!" He ran to her, his titties and belly bouncing as he did so. On the other hand, students thought an earthquake was happening in the school. Aashi turned around, seeing Spencer.
"Oh, hey.." Aashi greeted him. Still slightly confused.
"Aashi.. I need you to do something for me.. homework has been really stressful for me lately, and I need help with some.. tension relief.." Spencer whispered in her ear. Aashi, being the dense girl she is, tilted her head in slight confusion.
"What? Like a massage?" Aashi said, confused.
"No.. Aashi.. something more.. intimate." Spencer sighed and chuckled softly to himself, he thought it was endearing that she was so dense.. It was almost cute in a way..
"Huh! What does intimate even mean!" Aashi said, Spencer was quickly losing his patience.
"It means.. nevermind. Just come with me." She was then again, dragged by the arm. Spencer scooped her up in his big chubby arms. Aashi let out a "woohaho!" , being caught off guard by her suddenly being picked up, into his arms. Spencer quickly carried Aashi into an empty classroom. He placed her down on one of the desks as he stepped in between her legs, resting his hands on either side of her and trapping her. His eyes darkened with desire.
"You have no idea how badly I want you, huh?" Spencer finally spoke up, his voice shaky as he tried to hold back. His desires were too overwhelming, he couldn't hold back anymore - and he was done trying to hide it.
"Babadooie!" Aashi made a strange noise, also picking her nose in confusion, trying to make sense of what Spencer said. She couldn't quite comprehend his sentences.
Spencer pressed his large tits against her, and slightly grinded against her while doing so. Letting out a soft moan, his arousal evident.
"Fuck.. Aashi I can't hold back anymore."
Aashi was lost in her own world, her finger still up her nose. She completely zoned out and had no idea what was going on. Until, Spencer leaned in, near her neck. His hot breath hitting against it. He started kissing down her neck, leaving small marks that would definitely show tomorrow. Spencer looked up at Aashi from his position, and cupped her chin. His lips just millimeters away from hers. He finally leaned in and kissed her, roughly. His tongue immediately delving into her mouth.

Chapter 4; Absurdity and confusion
Just then, they heard a knock on the classroom door. Spencer immediately froze and pulled back, breaking the kiss. He then fixed his clothes and walked to the door, opening it to see who it was - it was Treasure. Spencer internally groaned and spoke up. "What do you want?"
"Hey gay boy! Whaazzupp!" Treasure playfully teased and greeted him.
"Damn it. For the last time I am not gay!" Spencer sighed, he wanted nothing more than for Treasure to leave him alone.
"Yeah yeah sure.. and I love school work" Treasure said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. Then he continued. "We both know both those aren't true."
Spencer wanted to punch him so damn bad. But he knew if he even tried to Treasure would grab his head and probably make him do something gay. So he held back.
"Fuck off!" Spencer snapped, then glanced over at Aashi. His gaze softening just a little bit.
"You'd definitely want me to fuck thats all I know!~" Treasure shrugged, walking off smugly.
Spencer let out a sigh of relief as he finally left.

Chapter 5; Desires
Strange clapping noises coming from the classroom.
9:05 AM. How could they be doing it so early in the morning? Aren thought. Aren walked over to the classroom, where the strange clapping noises were heard.
"Oh yeah!"
Aren overheard. It was a high pitched voice. Kind of like.. Spencer's?
"If you're happy and you know it clap your hands! clap clap" The song played. They were doing it.. to the 'If you're happy and you know it' song!? It was absolutely absurd and of course, only Spencer would think of this. Aren sighed deeply to himself and slowly opened the classroom door, closing one eye in fear.
"Whats going on in here?" Another voice called. There could only be one possible person, a shiny bald black head, and pride in his every stride. It was, Mr. Riley of course. He stepped inside, seeing Spencer and Aashi.
"I can hear you guys from my office! Do you know how loud you guys are!" He exclaimed. "Other staff members are trying to do their work as well!" He took a deep breath, gaining composure. "Sweetheart, could you please turn the volume down?" He said in a suddenly gentle tone. Then he walked out. Aren then stood there, dumbfounded. They were quite litterally getting down and dirty in this classroom. "What the hell?" He thought to himself. He then kicked Spencer up his tight asshole and left the classroom. Then, he felt his phone buzz in his pocket. Aren checked his phone, it was a text message from Treasure.
"Netflix and chill?" The text read. Once his eyes scanned through the message, a shiver ran down his spine. Could he be implying what he thought he was implying? He then replied, his fingers trembling while he typed out a message.
"What?" He sent. Treasure then started typing again.
"Netflix and chill. My place. Now." He said, it was more of a command than a question. Aren's eyes widened and slightly flushed, his eyes darkened with desire. He then replied. "On My Way!"

Chapter 6; Intimacy / "Netflix and Chill?"
6:99 PM.
Aren had arrived at Treasure's doorstep. He let out a shaky exhale and knocked on the door. Treasure then opened the door a few seconds later, in a robe. He smirked smugly and spoke up, "You arrived!~" then stepped back and let Aren inside. "Make yourself at home" Treasure then let Aren inside. Once Aren was inside, he was slightly mortified by his surroundings. It was dirty. Empty Ramen cups everywhere, chip bags, etc. It was so dirty it might've been even dirtier than Aashi's left buttcheek. It was so dirty he could swab the whole house for hepatitis B. But he was too horny to care. Aren then walked further into his home, and spotted someone. A tall ish guy with brown curly hair and glasses. Tiago, he instantly recognized him.
Tiago and Aren used to be close friends, after school they would always hang out. Until one day, Tiago made a decision that would forever change their friendship.

Chapter 7; Friendship is not magic
Tiago suddenly spoke up, breaking the tension in the room.
"Aren.." He said, quietly. 
"What?" Aren snarled, kind of pissed at Tiago.
Tiago didn't reply after that, then stepped closer to him and pulled him into a gentle kiss. The kiss was passionate, and filled with longing and Tiago's love. Aren was taken aback for a second, then started kissing back. Tiago' s lips traveled down Aren's neck, biting down on the sensitive flesh there. He left a few bite marks there, and a few hickeys. The bites would definitely show in the morning. As they continued, it got even more intimate. Tiago pinned Aren against the wall, slowly taking off