Greenhouse

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Little bit of the smutty smuts in here. not a lot. not a big deal. but I didnt want people to whine about it. Also, some drug usage

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Eddie currently sat in the principals office with that dumb faggot Aleks.

They were being chewed out about PDA during school times, making both of them late to their first class.

They were finally given passes to class and released from the principal around the middle of their second class.

"Alright." Aleks said, as they walked out of the office.

"What?"

"We can go on a..date thing. Just to see how it is."

Eddie nodded, hoping his smile was convincable.

"Why don't we just skip class?" Aleks asked, walking in the direction of the stairwell.

Eddie followed, not wanting to lose the progress he's made with the goth teen.

"It's locked.." Eddie said, as they made their way up the stairwell.

"Don't question my abilities, Cardona."

Eddie huffed, and rolled his eyes.

Aleks stood at the door to the roof, bobbypin in hand.

With a swift jiggle, the door swung open.

Eddie followed Aleks out the door, who turned to lock it back.

Eddie trailed Aleks to the school's old green house.

It smelled faintly of must, wilted flowers, and weed.

The place was mostly cleared out, only the tables in place still, and a few boxes underneath them.

The school cut off allowing students on the roof after someone jumped off in an attempt at suicide.

Eddie dropped his bag beside Aleks' next to the green house door.

"So. Do you come up here often?" Eddie asked, hopping onto one of the counters.

Aleks nodded from his spot near the boxes. He was rummaging around in a couple.

He soon produced a pipe, and a small bag of weed.

"You ever smoked before?" He asked, hopping on the table across Eddie's.

Eddie shook his head. The herb never appealed to him, but it seemed he was trying some today.

Aleks set up the pipe for him and held it out, with the instructions of "Inhale when I light it. And hold it in for as long as you can."

Eddie did as he said, and after a few hits he was higher than a kite, making Aleks laugh.

What was it that Seamus used to always say? 'Weed brings out the honesty in people' ?

After Aleks had his share Eddie found the burnette inbetween his legs, hands crawling up his thighs.

Their foreheads were touching, heads slightly tilted, eyes narrowing.

"Oh true apothecary, thy drugs are quick... thus with a kiss, I die." Aleks recited, before pressing their lips together.

Like before, the burnette gave Eddie no time to adjust. Tongues were tangling, hair being pulled, hands digging into thighs.

Aleks dropped the kiss to Eddie's neck, licking and sucking at his pulse.

After leaving a few marks, his shirt was shed, and kisses were led down his chest and stomach, a hand massaging his growing hard-on through his jeans.

His mind was foggy, he didn't know if this was right or not, but it felt so right. Everywhere the little goth touched left firey trails right down to Eddie's groin.

Eddie's jeans were unzipped, and his member pulled out of the slip in his boxers, hands massaging the delicate organ.

Eddie felt the tongue wrap around his head, the piercing making the experience even better.

The mouth and tongue combo put the latino in absolute bliss.

After Aleks finished cleaning up the mess Eddie made, and Eddie came down from his orgasm-high, he stuffed himself back into his jeans, and pulled his shirt on, his fuzzy mind clearing up a bit.

"Shit.." he breathed, running a hand through his short-cropped hair.

"I have to go.." He said quickly, then grabbed his bad and left.

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"You alright Eddie? You've been acting weird."

"Hm? Yeah. Just a little put off about having to date that faggot for so long. It's revolting."

"..Why do you smell like weed?" Seamus asked, sitting next to Eddie st the lunch table.

"Well. I had to keep my apperance. The fag wanted me to smoke with him so I did."

"...Alright. Whatever you say, dude."

"W-wait.." James stuttered, tilting Eddie's head to the side.

"Who are you fucking?"

"Uh..What?"

"You have hickeys.." Seamus muttered to him, making the Latinos face heat up.

"Uh..."

"It's alright dude. You don't have to tell us." Jordan said, nudging James in the side.

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