Up Yours Pierce (BoyxBoy)

Up Yours Pierce (BoyxBoy)

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The feeling of another males lips on my own felt strange...but at the same time, it felt good. It was like how in chemistry class we learned that when any of the alkali metals touch water, they would react violently and vigorously. It was like fireworks being set off in my body. It felt perfect. He pulled away from my face and stared at me with cold and sharp eyes. "There you go. Now leave me alone." I blinked a couple of times, feeling confusion and a bit of loneliness creeping inside of me at the fact that he pulled away; anger soon replaced those two. Did he really just kiss me and tell me to leave!? "Fine then asshole," I hissed at him venomously. "But don't come back running to me when that whore breaks your heart Pierce." X× Up Yours Pierce ×X Corinth isn't your typical gay boy. You usually see the gay boy being picked on by the jocks or being outcasted by the cheerleaders. What if said boy is actually head of the cheerleadering squad and friends with some of the jocks? Only problem here is that the talk-shit-get-hit gay boy ends up being stuck with a guy who just won't get out of his head. Come join Corinth in this romantic comedy called life as it falls into shit when one boy just won't shut his goddamn mouth!
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Before I knew it my shirt was torn away from my torso and tossed on the floor, Charlie's doing the same. Our kiss intensified and I felt him groan against my lips. I swear to god, this boy is making out with me like his life depends on it! And that's when reality punched me in the gut... the words 'this boy' kept running through my head over and over again until it got through the thick fog of vodlka and whatever else was in those stupid drinks. I, Ace Loughty, was kissing a guy. A fucking guy. A fucking straight guy named Charlie Simmons who of course had to be one of the most popular dickheads in Meadow Ridge High. I am so unbelievably fucked. ----- 17 year old Ace Loughty was never one longing to be in the spotlight. In fact, he craved the exact opposite: being left alone. When Ace was 13, the tragic death of his younger sister Eleanor caused him to rapidly gain popularity and pitiful looks. He hated the attention. All of a sudden everyone wanted to be friends with the dead girls brother, they'd promise Ace he would never be alone that they would always be there for him, which he of course knew was untrue, they're all just hungry for attention. Sometime later the school moved onto other drama and gossip, things started to die down and people finally left Ace alone. He moved on with his life, convincing himself he was over Eleanor's death and as quick as the whole thing started, he returned to being lonely, weird, quiet nobody Ace. Just how he liked it. That is until 4 years later when he found himself sprawled out on a bed. With Charlie Simmons hovering over him. Charlie Simmons who was kissing Ace like he would die if he ever dared to stop. Which was all too true. Without kissing Ace, Charlie was as good as dead. *WARNING*: This story will contain themes of severe depression, suicide, abuse and somewhat graphic depiction of self harm. If any of these things may trigger you please rethink reading this story!! Started: January 21st 2020

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