Candles flickered in the heavy wind as four boys and one girl sat in a circle, most of them on pieces of random furniture, and the girl on someone's lap.
You'd been invited over to Marko's residence, which, in turn, had become a whole slumber party with his brothers and a game of truth or dare, but in a different manner.
David was over the whole basic truths and dares of the kid world, and instead, took it a whole lot farther, asking Marko truth questions about yours and his relationship, including the parts about your sex life, which he took a little far.
Paul just chuckled and smacked Marko on the back several times, cheering for his used-to-be virgin brother.
Dwayne brooded in the far corner, disappearing several times to find Star and drag her out to the circle for her turn to be truth or dared; sadly she ended up with a bunch of dares from David, her maker. He pretty much ruled her life and told her what to do.
Finally, it was your turn and guess who asked you the question? David!
You rolled your eyes and awaited your consequence for slapping him earlier for the way he treated Star. Marko gripped you tightly against him, and you could feel a bulge in his pants underneath you.
"Damn, Marko! At least try to hide the hots for your girl!" Paul whooped. Marko's cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
"At least I don't hook up with girls, unlike you." He countered back.
"Let's break the ice, Boys. Y/N, truth or dare?" David asked, waiting impatiently.
"Dare." You muttered, done with his silly business.
"I dare you to makeout with the person on your left." He snickered, knowing Marko wouldn't like it.
You glance at Marko and he has a 'don't-you-dare' look. You kiss him and he moans into your mouth. "As much as I'd like to continue that, Marko, I have to complete the dare, otherwise David will make my worst nightmare come true. Remember?"
He reluctantly nods and pushes you toward Dwayne who had unfortunately taken his seat next to Marko. He seems concerned as to why Marko is pushing you away. And Marko nods to him, obviously talking to him over their stupid mind link.
You straddle Dwayne's lap, cup his face with yours, and place your lips on his. He slowly relaxes into your movement and you slip your tongue into his mouth, tangling with his and battling for dominance. Both hands grab your butt, squeezing it and you squeal each time, losing to the brooding vampire.
Within a few minutes, time's up. And you and Dwayne are left to look at each other.
Let's just say the rest of the night is very eventful.
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The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Book 2)
FanfictionI have to make a new book just because my other one ran out of room. The first book is 200 parts. Let's see if we can get this one popular too. Requests are open! I will do smut now.