Sinful Temptations (Boyxboy) (Completed ✔️)

|Twelve| Fuck "U"

"If you don't like gay marriage, blame straight people. They're the ones who keep having gay babies." -Anonymous

Song of the Chapter- "Close-" by Nick Jonas

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~Calixto's Pov~

"Damn it Blaise, I told you! One kiss on the cheek and that was it," I told him and he scoffed, smirking at me from his position on my lip. It all happened so fast. One moment I was explaining to him my feelings about Chesney and the next thing I knew, he was sucking my tongue from my mouth. I'll admit though, it was partially my fault. He started to tear up when I told him about the Chesney situation so I told that I would him give him a kiss on the cheek as recompense but I didn't know he'd go that far. Then again, it's Blaise. He always goes that far.

"I didn't hear any complaints," he stated cockily as he flicked a few strands of his raven locks out of his face, revealing a playful look apparent in his crystal blue eyes.

"Of course you didn't. Kind of hard to talk with a damn tongue in your mouth," I replied and he chuckled, snaking his hands underneath my shirt. I shivered at the feeling of his hands on my skin and he smiled wolfishly. Damn, this boy, I swear. Like a fucking cat in heat.

"So I stole your breath away? I knew I was good but I didn't know I was that good. Wanna try again," he questioned, leaning down to kiss me again and I sighed, pushing him off of my lap. He grunted softly as he landed on the couch, spreading his legs wide, and grabbed my shirt to pull me on top of him. I landed, gasping, and stared deep into his eyes.

"Lixy, you know that choir boy can't give you nearly anything that I could. Every time we've fucked, I've left you panting and ready for more. Only thing he can give you is a migraine. C'mon, I'm yours for the taking, you just have to state your claim," He whispered, kissing just below my chin and I moaned, feeling as my cock twitched in pleasure. Fuck, I can't do this.

"Blaise, no. I'm not doing this. Whatever we have, now had, is now over. It and you have become too much for me to handle. I'm moving on. And I think you should too, okay," I told him, helping him up and he stared up at me, his eyes tearing up. He blinked the tears  away before stomping away from me, going into the kitchen.

"So, you've broken two hearts in one day."

I turned around to see Drew smirking at me from his position, propped against the staircase, and I glared in response. I pushed a hand through my hair and sighed tiredly. After dealing with Blaise, I really don't feel like dealing with some buff meathead.

"What the hell are you muttering about," I questioned and he pushed himself off the staircase, walking towards me. His normally always present smile was replaced with a sadistic grin, hate surging through his eyes.

"Drew," I questioned, but he kept slowly walking towards me, like a wolf on his prey. He smirked, he was enjoying seeing me like this. Weak.

"You know Calixto, I've put up with your shit because I've always tried to see the best in people. You've fucked just about everyone in this damn house and probably a third of the city's population, yet I hoped you'd redeem yourself. But guess what, no such luck," he said, cracking his knuckles and I backed up a bit, trying to create distance between the two of us. He shook his head at my antics, his long, blond hair waving around on his shoulders.

"First, it was Bello. You fucked him over. You screwed him, constantly," he said and I gasped. How did he find out about that, that was supposed to be just between me and Bello.