it's heckin treyway (pumpkashi) (smokepump) (smokepumpkashi)

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"Daaaaamn homie, you clean up good," Daniel jokes as he backs out onto the road after pulling Pump into a quick but tight embrace. Tekashi had figured out that Gazzy loved being touched, and hell if he didn't mind touching him. The younger boy just laughs and play slaps his arm as they speed towards their destination.

"Yea but you still look like shit," Pump cracks up at his own joke, ignoring the side eye from Daniel and rolling down the window so he can light the blunt he brought, passing it to the driver after a few hits.

"Oooo you feisty feisty huh?", Tekashi teases, flicking the other's forehead as he whips into the hosts driveway. Turning to Gazzy after unbuckling himself, he speaks. "You do drugs right?"

Gazzy nods, looking slightly confused. "Duh bitch, wh-", he's cut off by a mouth against his, a tongue slipping between his lips. A tiny moan escapes him as he realizes there's now a pill in his mouth. Swallowing, he pulls away from the kiss a little winded, figuring he should probably ask what he just took.

Tekashi answers his question before he can even ask it, lingering close to his face. "It's just X.. call me when it kicks in," he smirks as he exits the car to go greet the owner and down some shots, leaving a bewildered Pump behind to collect his thoughts.

Gazzy walks inside the house a few minutes later, not seeing anyone he recognizes so he heads for the liquor, finding a bottle of henny unoccupied so he helps himself to a few shots.

Nearly an hour later, Gazzy finds himself talking to a pretty light skinned boy named Jahseh when he's struck with a sudden burst of something akin to excitement. Pulling out his phone, he motions to Jah to hold on as he dials Tekashi's number; after a few rings the call is picked up.

"Que pasa lindo?", (what's up cutie?) Daniel asks, moving to a quieter area to hear his friend. "You told me to call you so..", he twirls a dread in his finger as he speaks, "I'm downstairs if you wanna come smoke." He heard Tekashi's wheezy laugh before he responded with a "be right there" before hanging up.

Pump's eyes drifted over the guests as he waited for Daniel, soon settling on a familiar figure. Omar was here? He thought about saying hi but stopped once he saw his friend making moves on some girl, frowning lightly.

Tekashi reaches the bottom step, finding the dread headed boy on the couch next to Jahseh. He approaches the pair and notices Gazzy glaring at some guy over by the wall. Standing in the line of sight between them, he looks down at Pump and smiles, said boy's expression doing an instant 180. "Wanna go smoke in the car?" Daniel asks, his question being answered as he helps pull Gazzy up who saunters out the house.

Tekashi nods his head toward the back seat, getting in and lighting up a fat blunt. Pump joins him, locking the doors and resting his legs across Daniel's. Said dude passes the blunt, pulling the younger boy into his lap a bit roughly in order to bite his neck, tending to it with a wet kiss afterwards.

Sparks fly in Gazzy's special brain, hitting the weed hard as he runs a hand up the other's neck and into his soft hair, grabbing a handful. He sighs contentedly, wisps of smoke curling out of his mouth.

"I kept wondering when I'd get to taste you, it's even better than I imagined..", Tekashi said lowly against Pump's jaw, sucking on it like it's his job. "Shitt," the younger boy breathes, pulling on Daniel's hair as the cold night air surrounds the heating up car. Passing the blunt back, Gazzy turns so that he's straddling his lap and runs his hands up his chest, licking a path up his neck to his ear lobe which he nibbles on. The rainbow haired male put out the blunt so that he could place both hands on Gazzy's ass, feeling it poke out of his shorts. He pulls the other's head back by a tight grip on his dreads, causing his eyes to roll back as he lets out a soft whine. A mental reminder was made in Tekashi's mind to do experiment more with that sometime, but right now he had a mission.

"Hey, can I do what I been dreamin about eva since you skipped outcho house in them tiny ass shorts?" Daniel spoke in a rough tone as he plays with the hem of said shorts, sending chills up Gazzy's spine. It took him a moment to respond, just taking in the taller ones features as he gathered his nerve.

"Like what?" Pump barely whispers as he's re-situated onto his back. He must've had an unsure expression as Tekashi answers in a softer tone this time, sitting between his knees. "Don't worry, you can keep yo clothes on for it," he assures with a grin as he runs his hands slowly up Gazzy's shins, spreading his shaky legs further apart once he reaches his knees.

The boy bites his lip and nods at Daniel, his eyes hooded as he watches him put his long hair into a messy bun. The older man nods back and smiles coyly, bending down so that his face is in between Pump's silky thighs, his hands grabbing a handful of his ass as he places an unexpectedly soft kiss just below the denim's end point.

This wasn't an indication of the intensity level of what followed however, as Tekashi began slowly but hungrily exploring his thighs with his tongue, sucking harshly at random intervals. Gazzy's breathing had gotten heavy as he squirms in the other's firm grip, one hand tangling itself in his soft hair and the other traveling to his own mouth, biting his fingers in an attempt to quiet some of the many moans that were escaping.

Upon noticing this, an obviously displeased Tekashi bites down hard onto one of the many red and purple love bites he left littered on the boy's thighs. At the same time, he tugs at his forearm signaling to move his hand.

Pump squeals, gasping as he spreads his legs apart even further; one hanging over the drivers seat. "Fuuckk, Danii..", he moans at a visibly turned on Tekashi, he hadn't ever heard him say his name like that before. The older male runs his hands underneath the younger ones shorts, inching under his panties as well to feel up on that ass as he continued marking the skin with his skilled mouth. If Gazzy wasn't so high and horny, he might've realized that Tekashi had clearly been placing hickeys in some sort of pattern, but then again maybe he wouldn't notice either way. He wasn't the best at all that "focusing" bullshit.

Just as Daniel had finished up his work of art, the car door behind Gazzy's head is opened from the outside. Said boy's head lolls back to see who opened it, his pupils blown as his chest rose and fell quickly in time with his soft pants.

"Omar?"