Yeah, Sure

Never Have I Ever...

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Chapter two
Rylas
"Never have I ever..." he paused and grinned. "Kissed a girl and liked it." Austin looked around. "Fuck you, Austin. You did that one on purpose knowing that I'd have to drink!" Kevin glared, then took a swig of his drink. "Hahahaha! That's the point of this game, dumbass!" Austin chortled. "Never have I ever had a threesome." Markas smirked. "Damnit, that's personal!" Austin glared and took a swig of his drink. "Never have I ever..." Kevin paused. "Been in a serious relationship." Everyone drank, except Kevin and I. "Never have I ever cheated on anyone." Logan slurred. Markas, Austin, and Adrian took a drink. "Whoa, Markas! I thought you were a saint!" Kevin looked surprised. "Haha, no one's perfect, hermano." Markas chuckled. "Never have I ever..." I paused and thought for a moment. "Had sex with a girl." I smirked. Both Kevin and Austin drank. "So, you've always been gay?" Austin raised a brow at me. "Haha, always and forever." I laughed. "Wow. You're gayer than ME." Logan slurred. "Probably an understatement." I smirked. "Never have I ever told a lie to my family or friends about having sex during high school." Adrain stated. "The fuck? You were a virgin until college?!" Austin chortled, after everyone, but Adrian, taking a swig. "No, but my parents didn't care what I did, and my friends and I never kept secrets from each other. It's called having a good relationship with people." Adrian glared at Austin. Clearly, something happened between them and it didn't end well.
The night went on. We played beer pong, some poker, to my disappointment not strip poker though, and a bunch of other games. It was hella fun. Most fun I had in year, honestly. Everyone was pretty smashed at the end of the night. Markas and Logan snuck away to a guest room upstairs, and Austin and Adrian started having a shot War and passed out on the couch. It was just Kevin and I awake. "Haha, so let me get this straight..." he paused. "It can't be straight cause I'm hella gay." I laughed, yeah... I was a little drunk, but not enough drunk to go crazy. "Okey, but... you grew up with hella rich parents who were crazy homophobic... so how'd they deal when they found out you're gay?" He questioned, slurring slightly. "They actually still don't know." I stated truthfully. "What?!" He gave me a look of disbelief. "I'm good at lying and acting." I shrugged. "Aw, Rylas, Baby, I feel bad for you. You have to lie to your family every time you see them cause they are homophobic. That's sad, Babe." Kevin frowned and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. We were sitting in his room just talking and drinking... not so much of drinking cause we ran out, but we were both pretty drunk already. "It's fine. I'm used to it, but I think they kinda know from the last time they saw me." I laughed and patted his cheek. "Nuh uh. Family should accept who you are and be happy for whoever you choose to be with or do things with. That's not right that you have to lie for your family to still love you." He stated in a serious tone. "Kev, it's fine. I barely see them anyway." I shrugged, feeling tired and leaning my head against his shoulder. "My parents were hippies... They were high almost all the time, and they always said to make love and peace, not war." He stated, resting his head on mine. "I like that... hippies are awesome." I mumbled. "We're gonna have back problems and shit if we try sleeping on the floor." He laughed and started to stand up. "I'm too tired to move." I muttered, as he pulled on my hands to try to get me to stand. "Big baby." He chuckled, picking me up. "Whoa! I'm awake!" I sobered up so quick I was fully awake. "Uh, Kev, its okey. I can stand. Uh..." I stared at him and lost my train of thought. "How much do you weight?" He questioned. "Uh, 140..." I stated. "You're so light." He laughed and spun around. "Oh, god! No! Stop! Kevin! Stop spinning!" I panicked and clung onto him like my life depended on it. "Haha, sorry." He chuckled lightly. "Put me down!" I pleaded. "I'm sorry, Ry. Did I scare ya?" He frowned, putting me down on my feet, but still holding me close. "I don't like it when people do that..." I muttered. "I'm sorry. I was trying to be playful." He stated, pecking my cheek. "You're drunk." I laughed. "So are you." He chuckled. "Not anymore... I sobered up real quick when you picked me up." I stated. "Oh, well." He shrugged. "Come lay with me." He pulled me over to the bed. I didn't protest and I didn't fight. I was still tired so... sleeping sounded good. We both laid down on the bed, and he cuddled up to me. "G'night, Ry." Kevin mumbled, snuggling his face into my curly, dirty blonde hair. "Sweet dream, Kev..." I yawned and slowly drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to a someone's hand hitting me in the face. "Goddamnit, Kevin!" I grumbled, moving his hand off me. Instantly, my head hurt like hell. "Damn... Hangover time." I groaned, slowly sitting up and holding my head. "GOOOOD MORNING, RY! GOOOOD MORNING, KEVIN!!" Logan yelled bursting into the room. "Asshole! Shut the fuck up and get out! I'm trying to sleep!" Kevin groaned angrily. "Come on, guys! Adrian made everyone pancakes!" Logan chuckled, walking over and puling on my arm. "That's great, but at least quiet down..." I yawned, getting up. "Okey, okey." Logan smiled, dragging me down stairs to the kitchen. "Morning, Rylas." Markas smirked from his seat at the breakfast table. "Mornin..." I muttered, as I sat down and laid my head on the table. "Here. This helps with the hangovers." Adrian sated putting a bottle of Tylenol in front of me. "Thanks..." I mumbled, sitting up. "Morning, guys." Austin mumbled, sitting down next to me. "Where's Kevin?" He yawned, laying his head on the table. "Probably went back to sleep." Logan laughed. "I wouldn't doubt it." Adrian stated, putting a stack of freshly cooked pancakes in the middle of the table. "Yes! Food!" Austin immediately cheered up and dug in. "Wow, I don't understand how you guys can automatically be fine after drinking that much in one night." I chuckled. "We do this all the time. I'm pretty sure we drank a lot more than you did." Logan stated, getting himself some pancakes. "Yeah, that's true..." I mumbled. "We got any good coffee left?" Kevin yawned, walking into the room scratching his stomach with his shirt half up and bedhead. He looked like someone from one of those crazy hot sex fantasy dreams... Black mess hair, stumbled sharp jawline, shirt up showing off his perfectly toned abs, swimming shorts hanging loose around his waste.... I didn't know I was staring until Markas nudged me. "You liking what you see or something?" Markas smirked. "What? Haha, I don't know what you're taking about." I nervously started getting myself some pancakes. "Right." He rolled his eyes. "Anyone want coffee?" Kevin questioned. "I do!" I raised my hand, then stuffed a piece of pancake in my mouth. "How do you take it?" Kevin asked getting another cup out of the cabinet. "Probably black like his soul." Austin chuckled. "Actually, yes." I smirked. "Haha, damn. I can never imagine you ever being like I don't even know..." Austin paused and thought for a moment. "Like evil or mean or anything. Like you're so cute and quiet and innocent looking." He smiled. "Oh, wow. Thanks. I don't know whether to say thank you or feel insulted." I gave him a blank look. "Uh, oh. There's gonna be a fight." Logan laughed. "Not in my kitchen. Go outside." Kevin stated, placing a steaming coffee mug in front of me. "Thanks, Kev." I smiled at him, then went back to eating my breakfast. After we finished eating, we all sat in the living room watching the most boring chick flick ever. "So, you guys usually have a party like this then just hang out the next day?" I questioned. "Yup." Logan muttered, eyes on the tv and legs in Markas' lap with a bag of chips in his hand. "We take turns at who's house the party is at... Well, it's more of just a really awesome hangout. The party are usually more intense and always! Always at Adrian's place. Because he has a huge house and a way bigger pool than Kev does." Austin explained, looking up from his phone cause he wasn't really interested in the movie. "Cool..." I nodded slightly. "Yeah. It's usually a blast as long as someone bring booze or we go out to get some." Logan chuckled. "Which usually ends up to be either Adrian or me cause no one else can afford that much booze." Markas sighed. "You love us." Logan grinned. "Whatever." Markas rolled his eyes. "Take the lovey dovey shit somewhere else, I'm trying to watch a horrible movie." Austin groaned. "You're not even watching it! You've been on your phone this whole time!" Logan laughed. "So?" Austin rolled his eyes. "Who picked this movie again?" I chuckled. "I did..." Kevin paused, looking over at me from his seat in a recliner. "But it was totally random. I just grabbed a movie then pushed play." He confessed. "Oh, God. Let's change it before I die of boredom." Austin groaned. "I actually like this movie!" Logan glared. "Then go watch it with Markas at your place!" Austin rolled his eyes. "Nah, I'm too comfortable to move right now." Logan laughed. "Weirdo." Austin sighed.
"So, I guess I'll see you guys later. I'd love to just stay and chill all day, but I have family coming to visit tomorrow and my house needs to be cleaned." I stated as I stood by the door to leave. "Oh, my god! I love cleaning! Can we come over and help?!" Logan clapped and bounced up and down. "What?" I blinked. "I know, he gets weirder the more you get to know him." Kevin rolled his eyes. "I don't know... Haha, my house is a wreck and I'm kinda OCD when it comes to cleaning things." I stated truthfully. "Please?" Logan made a pity face. "I don't think everyone want to clean my messes." I laughed. "We don't mind. It's something to occupy our spare time besides drinking more or being lazy." Austin shrugged. "Uh... Okey, I guess. Yeah, sure." I smiled slightly. "Yay!" Logan cheered excitedly. We all went over to my place and started cleaning. My house was a serious wreck, like it looked like World WAR III went through it. Hours went by and even though I nagged them about how they were cleaning certain things, it was surprisingly fun to clean. I usually hate cleaning, but these guys made it fun. "Man, that was a serious workout." Markas huffed sitting down on the couch next to Logan. "I know... It was great!" Logan beamed. "Haha, hilarious! My whole body aches... I agreed to this hoping that it wasn't such a huge mess, but it was like a tornado went through. Do you ever clean your house?" Austin questioned. "I do. I keep it very clean actually. It's just that... These passed few weeks have been crazy as hell, plus this I actually still a new place and I was so busy I never finished arranging everything." I explained. "Wait... You went to our college for everyone's last year there..." Kevin paused. "Yeah, but I was also living with a roommate. Things got complicated so I had to move out." I shrugged. "Wow. Crazy." Austin stated. "Yeah, sure." I shrugged again, then my phone rang. "What the?" I glanced down at it to see my younger sister, Sharon, trying to video call me. "Okey, guys... Please don't do anything crazy as fuck or I swear I'll hate you all forever." I gave everyone a serious look. "Okey!" Logan and Austin shouted in unison. I sighed, then answered the video call. "Rylas!!! Eeep!! Hey, big brother!!" Sharon squealed as her image on my phone popped up. "Hey." I rolled my eyes. "Oh, someone sounds grumpy. Are you being sexually frustrated again and that roommate of your is too straight for you still?" She blurted out. "What?! No! I told you I moved out like almost a month ago." I groaned at her stupidity. "Oh, right!! Sorry! Haha! Silly me! Been so busy here!" She laughed. I glanced up to see everyone giving me cocky smirks. "Don't even think about you guys." I shot them a glare. "You guys? Oooh! Do you have people over?! I wanna see!!!!" Sharon yelled. "God, okey! Just stop being so fucking loud!" I groaned, then turned the camera around. "Say hi, everyone." "Heyy! I'm Logan!" Logan waved. "Hi, I'm Austin!" Austin smiled. "Hello, sexy boys. Geez, how are you not dying from being in hot sex fantasy heaven? And who is the hella hottie with the glasses?" Sharon swooned referring to Adrian who sat in a chair in the corner. "That's Adrian." I rolled my eyes. "Well, hey there, hot stuff. Mind if I take a bang at that?" Sharon smirked. "Haha, I don't care, but I'm sure Mom and Dad would!" I laughed. "Damnit! Come on! I'm twenty years old!" She whined. "Yeah and you're still living with them." I rolled my eyes. "Cause it's cheaper than paying for a damn dorm room when the college is literally across the street! Plus, no stinky roommates!" She smirked. "Whatever, Sharon." I chuckled. "So, why are you calling me if you're gonna be here tomorrow?" I questioned, flipping the camera back around. "Oh! Yeah! Uh, that's why I called!! Bad news!! We won't be able to come." She frowned. "What? Oh, come on! Do you know how many hours we just spent cleaning all his shit up?!" Markas groaned, throwing his head back. "Hahaha! Oh god, who said that?" Sharon chortled. "That was Markas." I smirked, facing the camera towards him and Logan. "I feel bad for you guys. Rylas can be a slob sometimes." She giggled. "Hilarious." I turned the camera back to me. "So, can't you come tomorrow?" I questioned. "Haha, about that! Uh, we won't be able to make it cause of like...uh..." She trailed off avoiding looking at the camera. "Dad is still being a homophobe?" I frowned. "No! That's not it!" She tried to protest, but I knew better than her lies. "Right. Anyway, I stink. I'm tired. I gotta go. Text ya later. Bye." I stated, then ended the call and dropped my phone into my lap while letting out a long heavy sigh. "Damn." Kevin gave me a sad look. "You weren't kidding when you said your parents are homophobic." He stated. "Nope. They do this all the time... It's fine. They have my perfect straight sister to spoil with all their attention and love. I'm a grown ass man, and I can take care of myself so it's whatever. I deal with it. At least they let me visit for the holidays." I sighed again and leaned my head back. "That sucks, Man." Austin frowned, "My parents don't exactly like gays, but at least they still love on me with no problem." He added. "Life sucks sometimes..." I paused, then shrugged. "So fucking what." I muttered, closing my eyes. "This is depressing. Do you have any booze here?" Logan blurted out. "Oh, God." I laughed, "Sorry, haha. I drank the last bottle of vodka I had left and I don't really drink beer so there's nothing left." I stated. "Damnit." Logan grumbled. "I have work, so I've got to go." Adrian stated, looking at his phone as he stood to his feet. "Drive me home?" Austin raised a brow at him. "Fine. Let's go then..." Adrian muttered. "See you guys later." He waved as he exited the house. "Bye, Guys! Don't have too much fun without us!" Austin waved as he followed behind Adrian. "See ya." I half waved. "Don't you have work, too." Markas nudged Logan. "Not until 7..." Logan mumbled. "It's almost 6:30." I laughed. "Oh, fuck! Damnit." Logan cursed, jumping up. "We'll see ya guys later." Markas chuckled, following Logan out the door. "Bye." I waved and laughed.
"Hey, Rylas..." Kevin muttered, as he slowly stood up, then walked over to where I was sitting. "Yeah?" I looked up at him, just to freeze in shock as his lips collided with mine. He gently pushed me down onto the couch and kissed me deeper. I snapped out of my trace as he climbed on top of me. I closed my eyes slowly, then wrapped my arms around his neck as he straddled on top of me. I kissed back slowly, but surely, the simple kiss turned into a heated make out. I felt my pants get tighter as excitement grew below. I moaned silently when he slowly started to grind on me. I pulled out of the kiss to take a breather only to moan as he trail kisses and bites down my neck. "K-Kevin." I stuttered out. I was so turned on, but still didn't know how to react. His hands traveled from my sides to hips as he pulled me closer and began grinding harder and faster. He reached around and firmly grabbed my ass. I let out more moans the more his hands groped my butt and he pressed his excited hard crotch against mine. "God, Kevin, stop!" I pleaded, pushing him away for a moment. "What? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-" I cut him off. "I don't like to be teased. If you're gonna fuck me then just ask and we'll go upstairs to my bed! I like this couch! I don't want to get it messed up!" I stated, panting slightly. He stared at me for a moment, then blinked. "Are you serious?" He raised a brow. "For Christ sake, yes! You officially turned me on and if you think you're going to get away with that then you're dead wrong, and I hope you like being bottom! Cause if you don't fuck me, I'm going to duck you until tomorrow's sunrise!" I groaned in frustration. He didn't say anything else. He just kissed me and picked me up. I pulled away from the kiss for a moment, "First door on the right." I stated, then went back to kissing him. He carried me carefully up the stairs, without even pulling away from the kiss. He opened the door, the kicked it shut as he walk us over to the bed. He threw me down roughly, but carefully enough to make sure I didn't hit my head or anything. I looked up at him with lustful eyes as his thoughts reflected mine. He slipped off his shirt, then climbed over on top of me and kissed me passionately and aggressively. He was rough, but passionate and loving. He pulled away and slipped off my shirt, then attacked my neck with kisses and bites. I couldn't contain my voices as he kissed down to my collar bone, then nipped at it. He trailed more kissed and more bites down my chest to my stomach, then paused and looked up at me pleadingly. I gave him an eager nod, just to have my shorts basically ripped off. "Just a bunch of normal, straight guys... Yeah, sure." I thought, as I awaited eagerly for the pleasure that I was about to receive.