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Find me at a quarter to three, cigarette in my hand I'd be at every party, I wouldn't miss a chance
Rye Beaumont.
The name almost everyone knew. He was the player, the seducer, the slut of the town. He was always invited to parties, and then he would end up with a one night stand again, whether it is a boy or girl. As long as Rye could have a good fuck he was happy. He didn't need a relationship or friends for that matter.
That's exactly what happend today as well, Rye smoking a cigarette outside with a beer in his hand. Only Rye never was like this, it happened when his lover: Andy Fowler left him. Rye couldn't handle the heartbreak so he simply put the pain away and numbed it with sex, alcohol and cigarettes.
Rye breathed in the smoke and sighed in relief as once again he felt his muscles relax, his mind became foggy, his vision blurrier then before.
New friends again and again, gone when the morning comes Demons I try to defend, but I couldn't get enough
Rye went inside and sat next to some people he met earlier in the night, he knew they would leave him the first thing tomorrow morning came by.
Rye searched the crowd hoping to find those ocean blue eyes he fall in love with years ago. But just as at every other party, he wasn't there. Rye sighed before drinking with his 'friends'.
Fading away, fading away Wake up to someone with nothing to say I'd never change, thought I'd never change Then you come and change it all
Rye groaned as he sat up, holding his head as he felt the hangover roughly.
"You sure did drink a lot."
That voice..
What was his name again?
Andy!
Rye looked up at Andy standing in the doorway, a glass of water and some pills in both his hands. A small smirk plastered on his lips. Rye blushed and looked down at his lap. Andy scoffed and sat in front of Rye giving him the medicine and waited patiently till he was finished.
"I found you last night outside Mick his party. You where wasted out of your brain." Andy blushed and looked away from the boy "You uhm, also told me about how much you missed me, how you coped with the break up of us.. And I'm truly sorry if I knew this would happen I never had broken up with you.." Rye tried to look in Andy's eyes trying to read the small yet older boy, just like he used to do all the time.
With your love, your love, I'm a better, better man With your love, your love, I'm a better, better man Darling, all of my wrongs, they led me right to you Wrapped in your arms, I swear I'd die for Your love, your love, I'm a better, better man
Rye saw the genuine behind the words and couldn't help himself to kiss the boy on the lips.
Andy's eyes widen as the brown haired boy kissed him. But neither of them could pull away from each other. Rye tapped Andy's lip with his tongue wanting to deepen the kiss. Andy parted his lips slightly so Rye could slip his tongue inside.
The two of them fought over dominance clearly Rye won that battle. Andy whimpered lightly wanting nothing more then to just feel Rye's touch all over his body.
They only never got that far. Mikey and Brooklyn barged into the room like nothing happened, only to stop in their tracks as they saw the scene in front of them.
Rye was laying on top of Andy, who was whining for Rye's touch not even seeing the two boys walk into the room. Brooklyn looked at them before running out of the room yelling something along the lines of 'Bloody murder!' or 'My virgin eyes!'. Mikey awkwardly coughed and left the room as soon as possible.
Andy looked from under Rye and blushed a deep Scarlet color, Rye on the other hand didn't stopped with what he was doing. Marking him. Andy blushed as he let out noises from the back of his throat, his eyes closing tightly, back arching as Rye found his spot.
Thought I'd found the highest of highs You came and topped them all You shine in the dead of the night And I was the first to fall
Rye and Andy found themselves a month after their 'session' on the roof of the apartment building, their legs hanging over the edge. The two boys where having small talks, flirting back and forth, sneaking kisses from the other one, taking pictures when the other one wasn't looking. Just simply having the others company was enough for them.
Andy stood up and stood in the middle of the roof just underneath the moon, which was shining down on the boy like he was an angel. Andy smirked and set the song 'Better Man - 5SOS' on and started dancing on it. Swaying his hips gently to the beat of the song, Rye looked at the boy with nothing more then fondness.
"You know Andy?"
Rye questioned him as he stood up, holding Andy's waist tightly stopping him from moving more. Andy's eyes shined so bright that the ocean should be jealous of the blue color in his eyes.
"What RyePie?"
RyePie.
Rye hadn't heard that name in years, smiling he kissed the top of Andy's nose.
"With your love, your love, I'm a better, better man. With your love, your love, I'm a better, better man. Darling, all of my wrongs, they led me right to you. Wrapped in your arms, I swear I'd die for your love, your love, I'm a better, better man. You're the only one, who could lock this wild heart up in chains."
Rye softly sang some of the last bit of the song before kissing the blonde boy again. Underneath the moon which was shining on the two of them, and at that moment. Nothing mattered anymore. The fights they had where gone and forgotten, the pain they had caused each other gone. The only thing left for the two of them was;
Love & Pleasure.
Rye pinned Andy to the wall, kissing his neck gently before sucking amd licking it making the older boy shiver underneath the touch of Rye's lips attached to his neck, his fingers sliding up and down his torso only noticing Rye had ripped his shirt apart. Andy's mind was foggy with all the pleasure he was receiving, and not only he was the one cursed under a spell. Rye was under Andy's spell as well, wanting nothing then to please the boy, love him endlessly, take care of him at everything, protecting him at everything.
