can't get enough.

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[Two skateboarders who just happen to like to fuck and make out with each other.]

Lance rode his black and white skateboard down the skatepark. The day was sunny and hot in California so he decided to have some fun. He had his hands in his baggy pockets as he did some swirls with the skateboard. He's been riding a skateboard since he was 6 years old and he was 18 now. He was pretty damn experienced.

"Riding again?" He looked to his left and saw Keith leaning against a palm tree.
Keith wore a black t-shirt with some skinny jeans and black converse. He dressed so emo sometimes.

Lance smirked. "You already know it baby." He wasn't with Keith or anything but damn right he found the boy highly attractive.

Keith laughed. "I finally brought mine today." He pulled out a medium sized skateboard from behind him. It had a monster looking face with red paint splatters in the back ground.

Lance nodded his head. "Let's ride together." Keith laughed. "You read my mind." He set his skateboard down and got on. "Let's go."

They both rode through the busy streets. Cars beeping at them and telling them to move out of the way were all they heard but they ignored it.

Lance had his hands in his pockets while Keith was doing some sort of sign with his hands. It's been awhile since Keith rode a skateboard.

Lance did swirls with his skateboard while Keith leaned down on his to make himself faster. He was always competitive with Lance.

"Hey there's this party my friend is at wanna go?" Lance called out to Keith. Keith couldn't almost hear Lance over the loud beeping. He nodded. "Okay!"

Lance made a 'follow me' look and Keith nodded. He followed Lance. They rode in between cars and made faces to the people in cars.

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"We're here." Lance hid his skateboard behind a bush and so did Keith. People were always stealing these days. Lance looked at his friends house and smirked. The house was booming with music. As he walked to the front door he smelt beer and weed. He rolled his eyes and opened the door. Keith followed behind him.

They saw people dancing on top of each other, they even saw some licking beer off a girls body.

The music was loud so that Lance was sure his ear drum broke. A guitar sound roamed the house. It came from the music that was playing.

Lance pulled Keith close to him. "Let's get together and lose control." He whispered to Keith. He licked his lips. Keith nodded. Lance took Keiths hand and took him up stairs. Once upstairs. Lance shoved Keith against a wall. He pinned the boy and kissed him roughly. Bitting Keiths bottom lip. He begged for entrance to Keiths mouth. Keith opened his mouth slightly. Lances tongue swirled around in Keiths mouth.

Keith wrapped his arms around lances neck. He tilt his head to make the kiss go deeper. He couldn't get enough of the Hispanic boy. He loved it.

Lance started to bite on Keiths shoulder and neck, leaving hickeys.

"Don't stop. You know what I like and I want some more." Keith moaned and pulled on lances hair.

He heard some one whistle. "Look who's getting it on, get some Lance!" They heard voices yell in the hall.

Both boys smirked.

That night was eventful as Keith and Lance almost hooked up, they both got drunk and messed around, they had another make out session for the hundredth time.

Both boys didn't want a relationship with the other, it was more of a sexual relationship they wanted with each other. They both found each other very attractive and always got sexually frustrated when near each other.

This wasn't their first time making out and being sexual in public, they were always like this with each other, either Lance would make a move or Keith would randomly kiss Lance and then they'll be fucking in a second. They wanted each other badly.

Keith placed lances hand on his stomach as he grinned. Lances hands traveled down Keiths body, his hands touching his hips. He adored Keiths body. He loved it.

Everything seemed so rush. They did everything in such a fast pace. They weren't wasting any time.

"Keith you're so fucking hot, Jesus fuck."

"Shut up and kiss me."

Lance laughed. "I swear you're in love with me."

"You wish. The only thing I love is your dick. You suck."

"Stop talking and keep grinding. Don't stop because I absolutely love your body."

They were never slowing down. They loved every moment of this so slow down and take things at a slow pace. Keith kissed Lance with such eagerness that Lance was shocked. He moved his hands around Keiths body. They kissed liked if they were about to get caught, like if they shouldn't be kissing and if this was wrong.

"I love this."

Lances words barley came out because Keith kept kissing non stop.

But Lance didn't mind. At long as Keiths lips were on his then he was fine.

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[what even is this, why did I write this, I'm dying lmao.]

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