If My Timbs Had Wings

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I stared at the all black timbs sitting at the foot of my bed as I heard my mom scream down the hallway, 'No creas que vas a ir a ese concierto, eh.Pura música del diablo.' I laughed at how idiotic it all sounded. My mom also wanted me to go to school today, yet i could care less about what that obese says, she doesn't control me. That's why that night I put on my all black timbs, got on my motorcycle, and raced all the way to Brooklyn to see DarkVag like I had already planned to.

I have no idea who the DarkVags were or what kind of music they played, all i knew is that i was gonna get laid 2nite. I was feeling extra rebellious tonight since i had recently shaved the edges of my head creating a b@d@ss mohawk. My edge level was at an all time high and nothing was holding me back tonight.

I finally made it to Brooklyn and pulled into the shadiest looking venue in town. I took off my helmet and let my hawk out with all its glory. I was sure everyone from school was coming to this event, so i tried to keep it cool. Try to look less gay goddamn. I walked into the venue about an hour late and DarkVag was about to come on. I looked around and didn't recognize anyone, I wasn't surprised it's been so long since I've lived in Brooklyn and even when I did live here I only had one friend...Jordan.

How could i ever forget that guy? He was so talented and passionate, you just don't meet those kinds of people anymore. I shook these unedgy thoughts out of my head, I came here for one thing and one thing only...The Succ.

After about 30 minutes of some shitty rapper DarkVag finally came on and turns out it was actually a dope @ss heavy metal band.While all the emos jumped around I stood at the bar ordering drinks with my edgy fake id I use to buy modelos. Three drinks later, I started singing all the DarkVag lyrics like I wrote that sh!t. DarkVag announced they were about to sing their last song, Pu$$y Lips, I was half relieved except that no guys have tried to talk to me yet. I had a feeling that my moh@wk and all black timbs weren't getting anyone's attention, b.Which was pretty weird since I usually got some with this kind of style. I couldn't help but think to myself, 'de@d@ss'?

When DarkVag finished playing Pu$$y Lips, everyone screamed for an encore. I was kinda over it and just wanted to roll a joint. I walked towards the bathroom and inside it was mostly dark with hella lights out and shit drawings all over the walls, not to mention it smelled like fvcking dried up pito in there. I went into the handicap stall to sit and roll this joint comfortably, but when i went in I noticed something hella sus. There was a fucking glory hole inbetween the stalls. I've only ever seen these in the porn I find on Tumblr but I know what this sh!t is. Believe me, i had some second thoughts about putting my dicc in that crusty a$$ hole but man i was hornee out of my mind. I pulled my semi hard dicc out and stuck my whole 4 inches in the hole and waited....

♥James P.O.V♥

I zipped up my Calvin Klein jeans that my mama gave me after taking a piss in this dark creepy restroom. The DarkVag performance really stirred something in me and it had me feeling hornty asf. Suddenly I was thinking about the guy from my dreams once again and how the dude with the timbs painting looked so much like him. Could it possibly be the same person? O dam thinking bout Jordan made my d!ck reach the ceiling. I wondered whether I should take care of business in here before meeting up with the guys again. I couldn't help but face the fact that I can't keep my d!ck down when thinking about other boys, I'm not gay but this shit just isn't normal. Right when I was about to pull my dicc back out a dicc pulled up out of nowhere... de@d@ss. Through a hole this dicc came up and was looking all hard and shit just like mine.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, I can't do this, but I want to?

I looked out the stall to see if anyone was around and then I went back in and put my hand around the dicc and stroked it slowley. I heard the guy making noises on the other side of the stall, soft moans. As I sucked his dicc I stroked mine and before I knew it we came at the same time. His nut covered my face and mine dripped to the floor, that's when suddenly the door came crashing open onto me.

I looked up with dicc in hand, come on my face, and in complete shock to find him... Jordan. With nowhere to run I was forced to face him. I quickly stood up wiping the shit off as he stood there in disbelief, the same face my dad would have if he saw me like this.

"Look it's not what you think.." I explained, "I'm not gay."

"I don't know what to say," he choked.

A lump forms in my throat and my eyes start to water. "Please believe me, I don't know what i'll do if anyone finds out about this."

Jordan runs into the stall, by now the dicc is no longer through the hole, he reaches towards my arm and pulls me towards him. We are only centimeters apart, he tells me it's okay and my head is spinning because I craved a taste of his lips in that moment. This totally should not be happening.

"Get away from me, f^ggot." I yelled, pushing Jordan out of the stall and to the ground, his eyes water and his stare was full of concern.

"Hey watch it, mans. We get it you're not gay there's no need for this type of behavior, b" The guy from the other side of the stall said as he ran over to help Jordan up. I stepped back, still confused about what happened just now. The guy helped Jordan up and helped him dust off the sh!t he collected from the floor. They shared a long pause in silence as I stood over them clearly out of place.

"Uri, is that you?" Jordan asked.