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

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—about a week later—

Blowing up his phone for days, Omar sent texts and left voicemails attempting to express his remorse for hurting Gazzy. The other read every text and listened to each voicemail, but just couldn't bring himself to respond yet. Pump knew Omar's schedule by heart so he was able to avoid him at school fairly easily.

Daniel had been comforting his bebé the best he knew how, tending to the dark bruise that had been left on his chest and showering him in affection any time he wanted it. He hated seeing the Colombian (srs is gazzy colombian or cuban? i looked it up and found both answers and i've seen it both ways in fics) so down, his usually hyperactive personality now quiet and distracted; he noticed he'd been popping more pills lately.

On this night, Tekashi was bringing pizza over while Gazzy's parents were gone to get high and watch movies. Daniel had bought a zip of the best weed he could find in an attempt to cheer the boy up, being delighted when his face lit up like a christmas tree upon receiving it. After they get blitzed, they put on a movie and Pump checks his phone, regretting this when he sees a pic on insta of Omar touching on some bitch. Disgusted, he turns off his phone and sets it aside, cuddling up next to the shirtless Tekashi on the couch beside him. Daniel wraps an arm around his shoulder, pulling him against him and kissing the top of his head.

"Don't worry about that boy mi amor," the Mexican spoke softly into his dreads as the younger blushed at the term of endearment. "He'll come around." Pump just nods, tilting his head up to kiss the other's full lips. They gaze into each other's eyes, both hazy from the blunts they'd smoked. Nibbling on the other's bottom lip, Gazzy speaks softly, "I want you to make me forget about Omar for the night. Can you do that?"

Tekashi smiles and nods slightly, "Anything for you dummy boy," he says before he leans down to capture his lips in another kiss, preventing him from complaining about the pet name. Gazzy is pulled onto his lap as the kiss deepens, the older male pausing for a moment to pull off Pump's tank top, setting it aside and quickly resuming their make out session. Their tongues dance together passionately as Gazzy scoots right up against Tekashi, their chests pressed against each other. Daniel runs his soft hands down the other's back, tracing the metal jewelry in Pump's mouth with his tongue.

Gazzy pulls back to breathe, a string of saliva connecting their lips until the one beneath him licks his lips, kissing a line down his chin and to his chest. Tekashi's hands grope the ass that's seated on his dick, rolling his hips up against it. "I been wantin to give you dis dick since the minute I saw you passed out on ya desk," Daniel says as he kneads and spreads said ass as he sucks on his neck, "Hope you ain't got shit planned tomorrow, I'ma fuck you til you can't walk, then I'm gonna fuck you some more."

"Mmnnhh, shit Dani..,"Gazzy moans in approval and tangles his hand in the other's loose waves, he was like a monkey or something the way he always wanted to play with or be touching Tekashi's hair. His defense was that it's just "so pretty" which couldn't really be argued against.

Daniel sucks on the boy's nipples until they're as hard as their dicks, lifting Gazzy and placing him on his back on the couch. Wiggling impatiently, Pump watches as Tekashi reaches into his pocket and retrieves a small bottle of lube. He raises his eyebrow as he asks, "The fuck was you plannin on y'all already had that in your pocket?" To which the older male just puts his face in his hand for a minute.

"You act like I didn't use the same damn lube earlier when you was ridin my fingers like they was a fuckin carnival ride between classes," Tekashi laughs lowly as he slides Gaz's shorts off, leaving him completely exposed. Pump fights off a moan when he's reminded of the day's events, responding in a joking tone but it comes out very breathy. "You can't expect me to remember the shit that goes on, but," he leans forward so he can tug the other's pants down as well, "I'll never forget how hard you made me cum."