What the hell is this?! (H2Ovanoss)

Chapter 32

(Warning: Graphical, violent, and sexual pics will now start appearing more often for the rest of the story.
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"Shit! I lost! Again..." I sighed as I look down at the remaining last piece of clothing on me which was my long sleeve shirt. I only won two times so Evan took off his socks and shirt.

He grinned wide waiting for me to take it off. "Fine I'll do it!" I said as I first pull my arms inside the shirt to make the sleeves flat. Evan stared at me with a curious expression waiting for me to expose my bare upper body.

I take a deep deep breath and pull my shirt up from the inside, slowly revealing my abdomen, chest, and then my arms. He stared straight at them with a frown and softly stroked my tattooed and scarred arm.

"What is every scar for?" He asked me filled with sorrow. "Some are from risky missions and the rest are just cuts when I was sad back then." I said all serious as he just traced his finger over the scars.

My eyes widened he gave them small soft kisses and then pushed me down onto the bed, starting to give my body multiple kisses. "Um Evan...you're going a bit lower." "I know what I'm doing." He said as he got even lower until he reached my dick.

My cheek cheeks turn slightly pink, seeing him give the tip a slight kiss too. Then he put it in his mouth, twirling his tongue around it. "Shit~ Evan!~" I grunted as I sit up a bit, watching him do his own work. He licked it slowly from the bottom to the top and then sucked it deep, his head bobbing up and down.

"Ah~" I grunted again while his mouth did wonders down there. My blood was boiling up quick and my heart racing fast, pumping blood quickly. My cheeks turned red and my finger twitched gripping his raven hair that was thin and thick at the same time.

"Fuck!" I came a little bit in his mouth hearing him gag and pull away from it with his saliva connected to the tip. His eyes turned dark filled with lust as he licked his lips and crawled up over my body.

"Please fuck me." He said as he panted softly and unbuckle his pants, pulling them off, including his boxers.

"Please!" He begged as he wiggled his butt side by side like an excited dog. My lips turn into a wide grin and made us switch places quick. Me on top of my precious bottom that was fully erected and filled with lust.

I stroke his lips softly and said, "Suck them." He immediately obliged and sucked my fingers, moving his tongue around them. "Good boy, good." I grin wide as kept sucked them until I pulled them out of his small mouth.

He got all excited as I placed my index finger at his entrance and pushed it in slowly, hearing his breath hitched up. "Relax Ev, relax." I whispered against his ear as I moved my finger in out of him. I kept doing this as slow and gentle as possible while I inserted two more fingers.

He moaned softly when I pulled them out and then positioned myself. "Ready baby?" I asked him as he took a deep but soft breath and nodded his head yes, so I push in him slowly watching him twitch and squirm a bit underneath me.

"Shh, it's alright. Relax baby, you're too tense." I whispered sweet things against his ear as he whimpered and held my hands tightly. "Is it i-in yet?" He asked me as I got still. "Yes it is Evy." I said with a slight smile as I kissed his jaw line and up to his lips.

He was still tight and his walls were tightly squeezing my wiener. "You okay?" I asked him a bit worried because he was gripping my hands too tightly and he was shaking a bit. "Y-Yea! You can start mo-moving now." He told me, stuttering a bit so I start to rock my hips back and forth slowly.

He let out a soft moan and I grunted as his grip on my hands tightened even more and his face flushed fully red. My thrusting pace started to go faster and the bed was creaking with every movement I caused.

He pulled me into a deep but passionate kiss as he moaned in between it. "Fuck!" He cursed out loudly as his eyes opened wide. "Fuck fuck fuck! Right there~ Jonathan!" He moaned out my name as he smiled a bit and wrapped his arms around my neck.

"Faster sir! Please~" He pleaded with his cute little smile.

I went as fast as I could, trying my best to pleasure Evan as much as he wants. I want him to feel complete!

Wait...is that a mini drone right outside the window with a mini camera attached?

OH HELL NAH!!

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"Oh shit! They're fucking!" Marcel yelled out as he watched through his phone that controlled the drone that he was flying.

"Marcel! We are only spying on Vanoss! We aren't watching him fuck a wo-SHIT! He is getting fucked by a mad man right now!" Scotty then yelled out as he watched next to Marcel.

I rolled my eyes and cleaned the guns and placed them on the shelf with the rest. "Idiots..." I mumbled until Marcel asked, "Jiggly! Isn't this dude a friend of yours of school back then?"

I tensed up and went up to them, taking the phone away from his grip which made them whine.

Evan...

No it can't be...he can't be Vanoss!

"Y-Yes, he is Evan Fong and was born in the 31st of May in Canada, he is a suicidal and emotionless human being that doesn't care about his health." I said as I watched Evan moan and scream by every thrust this guy made. Scotty immediately write that down on his little notebook.

Isn't that the guy of the blue eyes? What was his name again? Jon? Yeah Jon!

"That dude fucking him is called Jon. It must be a shortcut for his real name." I also said seeing Scott write that too. "So your friend is gay and a crazy psychopath." Marcel with a chuckle.

"Yep." I agreed until I saw Jon's head turn this way and flipped us off, grabbing a pistol from the nightstand and shot at Marcel's drone.

"NO! It cost me 50 fucking dollars!" Marcel whine as he took his phone back and pouted like a little kid.

"At least we know what they actually look like." I said with a sigh, remembering the old days with Evan when we used to hang out at the playground and he would only swing on the swings with that same black expression and me trying to cheer him up by hugging him and telling jokes.

Nothing changed until this kid showed up with his father and sister. They both stared at each other and saw a glimpse of color in Evan's eyes. The kid had the same blue eyes as Jon and the same hair color.

They both were the same...the same sad and emotionless expression until they both saw each other and their eyes lighten up with emotion.

Could that kid be Jon?