Who Are You Calling Gay? (Private, Mature)

Subject: Who Are You Calling *Gay*? (Private, Mature) Mon Feb 07, 2011 7:40 pm

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Kaiden Miles White
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Sighing, Miles cradled his phone between his ear and his shoulder as he picked through his friend's fridge. Spotting no real junk food, he snagged the mayo, ham, and cheese.

"Miles, look, I know you're mad at me, but I made a promise."

Another sigh went to work its way out of his throat, but Miles stifled it. "Nah, babe. I'm lucky to have you. I'm not mad. If you made a promise, you made a promise. I'm not loosing you over something as stupid as sex," he answered as he went to the pantry and got one of the loaves of bread. Walking back to the counter, he continued to prepare his sandwich.

"You don't mean that. You don't have to lie to me. I know, you're pissed. You're a guy and you want sex. It's normal."

"Wanting sex, is normal. Not just for guys. If you could accept that, we wouldn't be having this call," Miles told her with a small smirk on his face. Finishing his sandwich, he started to put everything away. He wasn't really hungry, but he had to do something with his hands. Standing there, talking to Lavender and steadily getting more angry. Since he was doing something, he wasn't completely focusing on here. It helped...At least he told himself it did.

"That's not fair. It's not what I was saying at all. I know that it is natural. I just made a promise!"

Rolling his eyes, Miles walked back over to the counter and snapped, "Okay, little miss, I made a promise, if it is so damn important to you, why are you willing to go so far? You may not realize it, but you're not the only one that ends up hot and bothered. You may not realize it, but you have a hot little body and having it leap out of my hands and run out of the house is so far from my idea of fun."

"Don't be a pervert! We'll talk about this when you aren't mad at me."

"So call back tonight after I've hung out with my friends?" Miles asked, switching his tone from annoyed to flirtatious. Even if she wouldn't put out, Miles liked Lavender too much to let things end after less than a month of dating. He wasn't going to leave her angry at him.

She laughed. "Bye."

Hanging up, Miles smirked as he picked up the sandwich and walked towards his friend's bedroom. Pausing, he tossed the sandwich to his friend's dog, deciding that he wasn't hungry enough to eat it. It was his best friend's house and dog, so he knew that making himself food and feeding the dog would both be fine. Even if it was against the rules, his friend's mom was like his own and he could easily suck up to her.

Back in the bedroom, he flopped onto his friend's couch and said, "Sorry about that. Lav took forever, as usual." Hitting his head off the back of the couch, he complained, "That bitch is so lucky I like her. I am sooo sick of not getting any." The statement was meant to be funny, but it was too true for him to laugh at himself. There was no way that it was healthy to be so sexually frustrated at his age.

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"I told you that before you even tried anything Dante..."

"Well, I don't recall you telling me that at all..." he said as he stared at the computer screen before him. He was playing an online game where he was a warrior. he was making his character walk around and kill little innocent bunnies.

"Are you even listening to yourself right now? Stop playing that damn game D!"

Dante snickered and replied, "Baby, all my attention is on you. why would I be so dumb as to play that game right now. I love you and you know it." He would always say that to her, it was his trick, his way of making her happy yet again.

"Dante, I love you too, but we can't go on like this. You have to understand that I just can't do that. My father will kill you. And when my mother finds out, she will want to kill me too."

He leaned back in the chair and titled his head up towards the sky as he stared at the ceiling. "Babe, nobody would even know. I wouldn't even tell my best friend, Kaiden! It would just stay... " Before he could continue, he was cut off.

"The fact that you are trying to pressure me and it will be 'our little secret', doesn't make it any better! You are such an asshole..."

Slight sobs could be heard over the phone. Just as that happened, Kaiden walked in. He covered the phone with his hand and smiled at his friend. "Hold on bro," he whispered to him. He removed his hand and tilted the chair backwards, "Kaitlyn, listen to me love. I am sorry, I've just had a lot of shit on my mind with the game and all. I promise we will go back to taking things slow and everything will be like I never tried being an idiot with you. You mean the world to me and I am sorry. Please don't cry baby cakes."

"Okay, well, I will let you go. Shelby is over and I have to go run some errands. I love you Dante. Talk to you later."

"I know babe, I know." He hung up the phone and tossed it down onto the desk. "Holy shit man, females are so difficult." He looked over and smiled at his friend. "Having the same issues?"

KaidenMilesWhite

Realizing that his friend was still on the phone, Miles huffed in annoyance. It wasn't that Dante was on the phone with Kaitlyn. It was merely the fact that he had to entertain himself that left him annoyed. Rolling onto his back, he glared up at the ceiling, listening to Dante try to fix things with his girlfriend. Geez, what was it with girls being bitchy today? Did they all have something shoved up their ass? Chuckling, Miles rolled to his side and thought, 'They seriously need to get laid.'

Sitting up when he heard Dante talking to him, Miles made a face and complained, "Are you kidding me? They aren't even difficult. They are just insane. It's all, 'I'll feel you up' one moment and 'don't you dare look at my boobs or you're a pervert' the next! I swear, Lavender is the biggest tease I have ever met. I'm gonna die from sexual frustration before she even warms up enough to let me touch her boobs!" Groaning, he flooped back onto the couch again. Angrily, he muttered, "I'm pussy whipped minus the goddamn pussy. It's shit man!"

Realizing that he had been ranting, Miles abruptly sat up again. Glaring at Dante, he snapped, "Right?" hoping to get his friend to rant as well. At least then he wouldn't feel like a total ass hole for the way he was acting.

"Dude, that's exactly what I am thinking! Fucking Kaitlyn man, we go out to this really nice restaurant right? Dad lets me actually borrow the Mustang. This is a first damnit! So we go to this place, I say 'get whatever you want baby,' and so of course, she orders the most expensive thing she can find. Which is alright, cuz here I am thinking I am getting some tonight. So I pay the fucking bill and then we get into the car and by now it's dark outside, like you can see the stars shining so brightly. So where else do you take a hot ass chick to fuck? 'Lover's Peak'. So I take her out there and the night is perfect. No cars in sight and you can look down the hill and see all of the city lights. It was beautiful. I made the cover of the car go back and she leaned in close to me looking up at the stars. She placed her hand on my lap and started rubbing my leg. So I'm thinking 'oh hell yeah', so I start kissing her on her cheek, her lips, and eventually her neck. She starts making some noise and so I start moving my hand to her skirt. Now the funny thing is she allows me to start rubbing on her clit and all that. Finally after a few minutes of this, she slaps my hand and freaks out on me to stop. So I drive her home, she gets out and slams the door."

He finally takes a breather from all the talking he just explained and stared across the room at his friend. Wanna watch porn?" he asked as he moved his chair back to its original place and grabbed the mouse.

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Kaiden Miles White

"Don't you love how they act like it's all your fault?" Miles asked, his tone betraying his anger, though he felt sympathetic for his friend. He and Lavender had just been at a party, fooling around and gone back to his place. They had both said that it was just to take a nap so that they could catch breakfast together, but Miles had assumed she wanted more and wouldn't say it. Wasn't he disappointed when she stormed out, anger so apparent it was like a black cloud. Then she acted like he was the one that was reacting badly.

The offer to watch porn made him purse his lips in contempt. It seemed like all he did anymore was flip through the porn channels on the television when he was home alone, which wasn't too often, but just often enough he felt like he was going to become a chronic masterbater. "Yeah, but I am soooo fucking sick of fapping," he answered with a groan. Shifting, he moved to where he could see the computer screen. With a laugh, he joked, "We should jerk each other off. A hand job is better than playing with yourself." Laughing, he added, "No homo." His laughter grew harder, remembering how douchebags at their school would actually say that. He used the phrase with sarcasm. If anyone knew how straight he was, it would be Dante. They had been chasing skirts together since they were old enough to like girls.

Dante moved the mouse to the web bar and started typing his favorite website, one he had always watched from. He listened to his friend and kinda laughed at his comment about jerking each other off. "He must be joking," he thought to himself, but as they started to watch the videos, he kept thinking about it. He started his favorite scene. It was that of a male with two females. The females undressed each other and started making out, rubbing each others' tits, while the male was already naked, and slowly stroking himself while watching the females. Eventually the girls wanted some of him and shared his growth between their mouths. This excited Dante very much. He started feeling himself grow stiff in his jeans. He rubbed it, without his friend seeing a few times, but then he finally unzipped his pants and reached his hand into his boxers. He looked over to Miles and smiled, "no homo".

Hearing the moaning from the females, he grew harder. He stroked faster and harder than he was before. He was probably full on jerking himself off and not even caring that Miles was there. In the video the male had one female eating out the other, while he forced his hard cock into her. The females moaned in tune with each other.

Kaiden Miles White

Rolling his eyes at his friends response, or rather lack there of, Miles shifted again, into a more comfortable position. As the video feed started, his attention quickly slipped away from his friend and to the interactions on the screen. As the ladies began working on the man's massive erection, Miles felt himself growing erect. When his friend glanced at him, the red head hardly noticed as his eyes stayed on the glossy breasts of the women on screen. Unzipping his pants, he reached under the waist band of his boxers and began stroking his length. Sky blue eyes were still intent on the screen has he began to jerk himself off faster. Despite the fact that he was sick of the lack of contact, frustration was frustration and jerking certainly helped. In an under tone, he muttered, a soft 'damn' as he watched the one female eat the other out. Even though it wasn't anything new, it was still arousing.

Dante had been focusing on himself, but in the corner of his eye, he could see his friend doing the same as himself. For a moment, he watched his friend's eyes stuck to the screen as he watched the girls. The girls moaned as they both felt pleasure from the male. Dante looked down at Miles' boxers. He watched his hand move up and down under the material. He closed his own eyes and faced his head towards the screen. His right hand released his own member and slowly reached over to Miles' lap. He took a deep breath as the other boy didn't notice his touch. Dante leaned a little closer, so he could get in grasp of his friend's penis.

He slowly slid his hand under the thin boxer material and slowly touched his finger tips to the rock hard mass in Miles' pants. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft and slowly started jerking up and down, pushing Miles hand off. Miles looked up at Dante with a confused look and Dante returned the look with an innocent smile. "No homo". With his left hand, he pushed his pants and boxers down to his knees. Once his member was exposed he grabbed it with his left hand and started stroking, still looking at Miles. "Don't judge, it was your idea."

Kaiden Miles White

When he felt his friend's hand on his dick, Miles felt a wide variety of things. First and foremost was more than likely confusion and then when he remember his early suggestion, shock. He was partially shocked at his friend, but also partially shocked that he didn't feel disgust. In fact, the warm pressure of foreign skin felt undeniably great. There was no way he was a faggot...so it must just because it was only a hand job. If it had been more, there was no way that he would be cool with it. Nodding, he smirked and joked, "Yeah, no homo." Reaching over, he began to run his hand along Dante's cock. It was more than a bit odd to him, since he had never touched anyone's dick but his own. However, as he reminded himself that they were 'mutually masturbating' and not anything 'gay'. It was just a fair exchange, and one that was undeniably arousing.

As he got more comfortable with the idea, his hand tightened and his pace sped up. Doing it like he would do himself, he leaned towards his friend, only to tear his eyes away from the task at hand to gaze at the screen. There, if he was watching the screen instead of what he was doing, it really wasn't gay. However, it took less than a second for him to realize if he didn't look, he wasn't quite sure what to do. Turning his gaze back, he sped his pace up as his hips rolled forward involuntarily. The heat and arousal from the sounds and sights on the screen-and only those from the screen-left him near the edge. Of course, his manly pride forbid him from cumming before his friend.

Dante smiled as he felt his friend's hand on his dick. He tilted his head back for a moment, but as Miles started to speed up, he tried to stop himself from moaning in pleasure. But as Miles seemed to know just how Dante liked it, he couldn't contain himself. He sped up his hands and started twisting up and down the shaft, feeling the warmth build up inside Miles. He would be sure not to cum before his friend, but as he heard the females being pleased, something strange came over him. He wanted to kiss. He knew it was wrong to kiss a guy. He was not gay and he would not be considered gay. But the drive to do it, was growing increasingly fast. Touching of his dick, hearing the girls' moan, and the passion involved was driving him crazy. 'Thank god nobody's home', he thought to himself. He stood up and pushed the clothes to the floor with his free hand. He turned and faced Miles.

He stared down at his friend before he sort of mounted him. He straddled the other boy, stroking his cock. He stared into his eyes and quietly said, "no homo, just go with it". He leaned in his face and lightly placed his lips against the others. He reached his free hand around the other's head. At first there was a strange feel to it, but then feelings started going through the boy's body like crazy. He wanted this. He needed this. He thrust his tongue into the other boy's mouth and after a few moments of constantly touching the other, the resistance was gone. Making out and jerking each other off was starting to feel like the best idea they had ever had.

Kaiden Miles White

Miles grinned, feeling cocky that he could make his friend moan. While he most certain didn't give a shit about pleasing the other-that would just be too much-he had to admit that it was hot-er-funny as hell that he could get his friend going like that. As his friend stood and began to strip, Miles wasn't sure whether he should stop or not. Feeling increasingly uncomfortable, but reminding himself that it wasn't gay, he kept going. It wasn't simply because since they were just using each other to please themselves. He didn't need to worry about it. He was just a tool for Dante to get off, just as Dante was only a tool. He knew he was an asshole for thinking of his best friend that way, but it was the only way he could stop himself from mentally panicking when the other straddled him. Despite the pleasure and arousal that clouded his mind, some part of him still had to use that logic, that reasoning to stop from reacting badly to the enjoyment he was getting.

"Whatever you say, captain," the redhead answered, his other hand coming up to run around the head of the other males cock, before caressing his bare skin. Some part of his mind rejected what was happening as he kissed his friend back. His hand left the other male's erection to go his hip and squeeze as his tongue thrust against Dante. He rolled his hips again, bucking into the stimulation. He wanted more, and the thought bothered him. This was too much to just be mutual pleasure. However, before he could freak out or-even worse-act on it, Miles felt his control slipping, his hand tightened around the other's length and then quickly sped up. His free had slid over the smooth skin of his dark haired friend as he thrust into the tight hold of his friend's hand. Breaking the kiss, he moaned for the first time as his abdomen tightened and he ejaculated.

Dante felt his friend's grasp tighten and relax and tighten again. He loved that feeling. This seemed to be better than he had ever gotten with Kaitlyn, or possibly ever get. As he heard his friend ejaculate, he felt the hand tighten on his member. Soon he was climaxing. Their semen sprayed onto each other and they broke the kiss. Dante quickly grabbed some tissues and cleaned the skeet off of himself before pulling up his pants and fastening them. He handed some clean tissue to Miles and then smiled awkwardly. "So you wanna play some Xbox?" He turned off the video and sat back down in his computer chair.

Kaiden Miles White

Moderately disgusted by the sperm that was shot onto him, more from the feel of it than what it actually was, Miles gladly accepted the tissues and cleaned himself up. Looking at his friend, he grinned and answered, "Hell yeah! I brought over a new game. I left it on your kitchen counter and completely fucking forgot." Tossing the tissues in the bin, he quickly did up his pants and left the room, only to return a few minutes later with the game. Grinning cheekily, he told his friend, "I figure since I have been planning it nonstop since I got it, I actually have a change at beating you." Walking over, he started to mess with his friend's system, turning the tv and game station on. Whether he honestly wasn't bothered by it or he was seriously in denial, Miles himself wasn't sure. All he knew was that if he could, he would mark jerking off and making out with his best friend as just another 'thing' they did together. It was just slightly worse than swimming in a creak that was so polluted they were lucky to be alive. That was what he told himself, at least.

Dante had pushed tons of things out of his mind, this would just be one of them. He waited for his friend to retrieve the game while he checked his phone.

"Hey are you busy?"
"No, why?"
"What are you doing next week for Halloween?"
"PSh... Idk yet... why?"
"Cassie's having a party at her place since her parents are leaving. You wanna go with me?"
"Sure babe... Costume plans?"
"Come over tomorrow after class and I will let you know my ideas. <3"
"Kk..."

By the time Miles came back, the phone was back on the desk."Dude, Kaitlyn just texted me. She said Cassie's having a party at her place on Friday night, you wanna go? It's a costume party. You probably got invited already through Lavender if she hasn't told you yet." He picked up the controller and started playing with his friend. They played for a while until he started thinking more on it. "Parties in house normally mean alcohol and sex! Dude! We might actually get into our girls' pants now! Do you know how awesome that would be?"

Kaiden Miles White

Rolling his eyes at Dante on the phone, Miles set up the game for vs and began clicking through to set up his weapons. First person shooters were not his forte, but he was convinced that he could win for once. It put him in a good mood. That good mood was only improved by the mention of a party. "Awesomeness!...fuck, costumes, that means Lav will want to dress me up in some stupid shit so that we match. Fuck my life." As they played, his own mind was wondering down a similar path. Maybe if he behaved and played good, he could get Lavender to loosen up enough for him to get inside. If that worked out then this would be a one shot thing. That certainly would not dampen his spirits. It was too gay for his taste...Though some part of his mind made him acknowledge that if Dante suggested a second round, there was a slight chance that he possibly might not say no.

Grinning at his friend's statement, he joked, "Normally, I'd say I don't need to get them drunk, but Lavender is a special case. Sure as hell hope this works or-FUCK!" he broke off as his character killed himself. Glaring at his screen, he muttered temperamentally, "This had better work out better than this damn game or I am gonna be pissed." Laughing, he suggested, "Wanna call it a day? I should probably go suck up to Lavender some more and I have some work I need to do for school." Even as he said it, Miles was thinking up ways to get out of doing his school work. He simply didn't want to keep loosing at his own game, because of his own stupid mistakes.

Dante smiled and laughed as he beat his friend time and time again. He loved video games, but he really loved beating Miles. The kid talked so much about how he was so good and the shit and all that jazz. Dante had something called skills! He looked up at his friend and nodded his head. He took the game out of the console and handed the box to Miles. "You need more practice yo!" he laughed as he walked him out of his room and out the front door.

"Hey, I will see you in class tomorrow! Drive safe yo!" he shouted as he walked back into his house and closed the door.

Days passed and the boys didn't speak of their little "adventure". Dante basically shoved it so far into the back of his skull, that he sometimes forgot it happened. He was often reminded when he would go to watch porn. So he stopped watching porn. He wasn't gay. He wouldn't let that little episode change that fact that he wanted a vagina, Kaitlyn's to be exact. She was the one girl that wouldn't give it up, so he wanted it even more. Halloween night finally came and the kids had just gotten out of last class.

Dante saw Miles from behind and quickly rushed to his side, wrapping his arm around his shoulders. "You ready for tonight bro? Kait's got me in this Dracula get up, while she is Dracula's wife. Let me tell you, my costume is gay, but hers is fucking hot as hell. She better give it up looking like that!"

Kaiden Miles White

"Fuck you. You need to get off the damn game!" Miles snapped with a laugh as he accepted his game. "See ya," Miles answered as he walked over to his beat up piece of crap Ford. The only reason the horrible piece of machinery wasn't already scrap metal was because Miles had fought with it every day for the past forever to keep it running. Miles had bought it on money he has saved up from summer jobs and working his ass off constantly. He kept it running. When it exploded, he knew he would bawl like a little baby when no body was looking. Until then, he would hope that it wouldn't actual explode and take him with it.

Each day that passed, Miles pushed the memory farther and farther away. Not all escapades should be revisited, he told himself. However, he soon realized that the incident wouldn't leave him alone completely. The shirt he had been wearing that day brought the memory up, so he had shoved it to the bottom of his closet. The thought of watching porn didn't cross his mind, mostly because every time it did, he would remember and instantly shut the very thought of it out. Of course, he had to get ready for the party, so he spent most of his waking time sucking up to Lavender and being a great boy friend.

Finally Friday rolled around and all Miles had in mind was finding Dante to bitch about being dressed up as Edward. When he had first learned of her idea, he had convinced himself that there was no way in hell that his girlfriend could be so cruel. After she showed him the body glitter and contacts, he had given up on her soul.

Feeling the contact, he twisted to look at his friend. Laughing, he answered, "Shut the fuck up man. You do not even know. Lavender is Bella, okay, so who do you think I am? I'll give you two guesses: One, he is a vampire, just like you. Two, he sparkles." Groaning, he bitched, "I am gonna look like a fucking faggot...well, a faggot with his hands up a girl's overly short skirt," he added grinning. While he was looking like a fairy, his girlfriend was dressing up like a slut. A clumsy slut that was supposed to fall against him all evening. Yeah, there was something to look forward to.

Before Dante had really enough time to make fun of his buddy, his phone started to ring. He rolled his eyes, "Kait again..." He held the phone up to his face and turned away from his buddy. "Sure thing love," he said as he turned to face his friend and hung up the phone. "Well, Kait called me to tell me to come over right away. She has a better idea for a Halloween costume... Maybe she wants to be Jane and I can be Tarzan and fuck her in a tree!" He laughed and then waved to Miles as he ran to his car. He got in and slammed the door closed, turned on the engine, and raced to the beat of the music all the way to Kaitlyn's house.

As he pulled up to the house he was greeted with a huge hug and kiss. She jumped and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his neck and lips. "Hello to you too baby." She smiled and then grabbed his hand, leading him to the house. "I have a super surprise for you!" she exclaimed as she led him into her room. 'Oh yeah, pre-game love making!' was his first thought, but then he saw her idea. "Kait, what's wrong with Dracula exactly?"

She giggled as she closed the door behind him. "Babe! Twilight is so hot right now, and I was talking to Lav and she gave me the idea. It sounds so amazing and I knew you would want to make me happy!" she said as she walked up to Dante and held his hands in hers. "Please baby, I will do anything..." He pulled her close and kissed her lips tenderly. "Alright baby, as you wish."

After she turned around to start setting everything up, he pulled out his phone and texted Miles, "I hate you fool... Really hate you...."

Kaiden Miles White

"Have fun!" Miles called his friend ran off. For a moment, he stood idly, not eager to go and dress up as the fairy vampire, but eventually he got an angry text, demanding to know where he was and he drove to his girlfriend's house. She meet him on the porch with a beautiful smile and an evil glint in her eyes. As he ran up the steps, she opened her arms for a hug and kissed him on the cheek.

Her breath tickled his ear as she whispered, "I know how much you hate going as Edward, so I did you a favor."

Chuckling, he kissed her throat and asked, "Going without panties?"

"Pervert!" she snapped in an annoyed tone, pulling out of his arms and smacking him on the shoulder.

Rolling his eyes, Miles stuffed his hands in his pockets and asked, "Do you know what a joke is? Geez, I get it. You're not a slut. I don't want you to be. You're perfect the way you are." It was tempting to tell her to get over herself and accept that ninety percent of the time, he was joking when he made remarks like that. If she couldn't figure that out, then she didn't have a goddamn brain. Of course, that would mean no nookie. That was no what he wanted.

For a moment, it looked like she was about to say more, but then his phone went off. Lavender sighed and told him, "Answer that and then come in, okay? I am not mad at you."

As the front door swung shut behind her, he muttered, "There is a fucking relief," before pulling out his phone. Reading the text, he grinned widely as he replied, 'Does this have anything to do with the favor Lavender mentioned to me?'

Letting himself in, Miles wondered around the house, before he head Lavender call his name. Grinning, he walked into her room and saw her topless. Walking up behind her, he went to touch her, only to freeze when she said, "Button me up please."

"Aw, but if we have fun now, then your clothing won't get wrinkled," he teasingly purred as he rubbed his cheek against her neck. When all he got was the cold shoulder, Miles rolled his eyes and quickly obeyed her. So the evening progressed. Without seeming to realize it, Lavender would tease him. Showing just a bit too much leg as she modeled shoes or being a little intimate as she rubbed the glitter on him. It was all small things and when he tried to return the attention, she quickly snapped and shut down.

By the time they reached the party, Miles was ready to just drink himself into a stupor and leave Lavender on her own.

Dante got the text back from his friend, "yeah it sucks ass..." After sending the text, a hand covered his phone. "Baby, please don't be negative!" she said as she kissed his cheek, helping his shirt off. 'Oh man, here we go!' he thought again. But as soon as she placed his shirt down and he took a step towards her, she had a can in her hand. "Baby, you won't need anything else once you get some of me." She frowned and pushed him away from her with one hand to the chest. "This is for your skin to be brown! Hold still and close your eyes and mouth!" Dante sighed and then did as he was told. He lifted his arms when told and spun around. Once she was done, he was told to go look in the mirror, so like a zombie, he listened and obeyed. "I look Mexican!" he shouted.

Kaitlyn couldn't help but laugh and smiled behind him, "but it's a sexy Mexican!" He sighed and then stared at himself once again. He waited until she was turned away from him. He stared into the mirror and flexed his muscles. 'If this doesn't work, I don't know what will!' he thought to himself. After getting ready, they got into the car. AS they drove to Cassie's, Dante couldn't help but stare at Kaitlyn's mostly bare legs. She was so sexy. He saw himself growing stiff and started talking about sports with her. He knew she hated it, but he needed an excuse to not be aroused by her. Finally they pulled up to the house. Music was blasting outside. They got out and he locked the car before tucking the keys into his pocket. They walked inside and were greeted by many friends. They all made comments about their costumes. As he looked across the room, there were tons of "Bella", "Edward" and "Jacob". Dante closed his eyes. 'I'm in Twilight hell' he thought as he was dragged to get some drinks.

"Are you here yet?" he texted his best friend.

Kaiden Miles White

"Oh! There is Marisa! I am gonna go say hi!" Lavender declared in a voice that was too cheerful to be real. Miles knew that she wanted a chance to get away from him so that she could gossip. The redhead didn't tolerate gossip well, usually getting annoyed when his girlfriend tried to convince him that he really did care who was fucking whom behind the bleachers. Call it a fatal flaw, but even for her, he couldn't give a damn. As long as they weren't hurting anybody, he saw no reason that people shouldn't be allowed their personal lives.

Grabbing her wrist before she could flee, Miles kissed her hard and told her in a joking tone, "Fine, but don't leave my sight, otherwise I might just die since I have to wear this crap."

Rolling her eyes, she kissed him back and answered in a teasing purr, "Don't leave mine, because I might get paranoid and jealous with you looking so delicious."

Chuckling at her reply, he shouted to a few of his friends, jokingly swearing at them as he walked over to the table where the 'refreshments' were set. Looking through the bottles already gathered there, he grinned and nodded to himself before picking up the bottle of After Shock. As he was looking around for a shot glass, his phone went off. Pulling it out, he read the text and quickly replied, @the table getting a drink. You?"

Turning away from the table, his eyes scanned the crowd quickly. Unfortunately, about ninety-five percent of the crowd was dressed in some Twilight related bullshit. It felt like a bad joke. It also made it nearly impossible to spot Lavender. However, he did spot a particularly familiar Mexican. Walking towards him, Miles called with an obvious laugh in his voice, "Fuck, is that you Dante? You look like you should have a green card."

Dante closed his phone and shoved it back into his shorts pocket. He made his way through the crowd looking for his friend and the alcohol. Kaitlyn had gotten distracted by another female, also dressed like Bella, and started chatting. Dante was on his own now. He would start his evil plan to get laid, which to him wasn't all that evil. He approached the table, hearing the smart ass remark from his buddy. "Yeah you laugh, but I can still kick your ass you glitter fairy!" He joked as he walked to the table and grabbed a large plastic cup. He looked around for anything to satisfy his need to be drunk. "Smirnoff, what a nice way to start out my night!" he pronounced as he smiled at his friend while pouring it into the cup. He only added a little bit of punch and swirled the drink around a bit, trying to blend everything together. He took a drink and smiled. "Yeah I will definitely will be a happy guy tonight." He started making a second drink, but this one a little less strong, but only by a little. "Be right back!"

He grabbed the drink and went searching for his lady of choice. When he found her, he placed a soft hand on her shoulder. She turned around to face him with a big smile. "I made you a drink, hope you like it as much as I love you." he said with a slight smile. She took the cup and reached to give him a kiss on the cheek. Some of the girls around them "aww"'d at the sight. They seemed to be the happiest couple. "I have to go keep Miles company, but I will find you first slow dance?" he asked with a toothy grin. She laughed and smiled, nodding her head. "I would love that!" As Dante kissed the top of her hand and turned to walk away, all her friends started whispering. Most likely about him. He smiled, his first step and second step had gone according to plan. He stood next to his friend, who hadn't moved and took a sip from his own drink.

"How's your night going? Other than wearing this gay shit?"

Kaiden Miles White

"Yeah, we'll see who the fairy is when I am getting some tonight," Miles answered with a smirk. Chuckling to himself, he watched Dante danced with his girl.

Just as Miles was about to go after Lavender, she ran over and hugged him. Pressing her young, soft body against his, she whispered in his ear, " I need a favor." Her tone held the low, husky tones of temptation and he could feel her warm breath against his skin as her supple body shifted suggestively against his.

Sighing, Miles asked, "How much money do you need?"

Laughing, Lavender kissed his cheek and told him, "No money, I promise! I just need you to promise that if we get caught, you'll take the blame. Like, tell my parents you talked me into drinking." Biting her lip, she pouted and said, "I know it seems really lame, but I am scared of just letting go, in case my parents find out. They love you, so if you are the scapegoat, they will just let it go. If it is one of my friends, I might not be able to see them again forever."

"Of course, babe. Just make sure to have lots of fun," Miles answered with a wink. Kissing Lavender, he copped a cheap feel of her ass, not really caring that she had just convinced him to lie to her parents. What did he care of Mr. and Mrs. Stout hated him? At least he was gonna get some.

Just before Dante returned, Lavender took a drink and darted back towards her girlfriends. Rolling his eyes, he answered, "I managed to get kiss. If this keeps up, I might get to see boob." In a happier tone, he added quickly, "But she is getting herself drunk, so who knows." Looking at the writhing bodies that were now dancing to a faster pace, Miles laughed and said, "I don't get this dancing shit." Shaking his head, he remarked, "so I am off to do something I don't quite understand."

Waving briefly, he walked over to Lavender, who was half dancing with one of her friends. Getting her attention, he got her to dance along with him. Much to his surprise, Lavender seemed more into grinding than actual dancing. She giggled and kissed him when the song ended, before encouraging him to 'run along with his friends, so that it could be just them later.'

"I am definitely getting some," Miles told Dante when he finally found his friend. Reaching for more alcohol, not really picky about what it was, he poured himself some and quickly chugged it.

He laughed and then quickly found his girl once "their" song started blasting from the speakers. Dante held out his hand to her, "may I have this dance?" She smiled and he friends pushed her towards him. She giggled, but Dante kept a serious face. He knew how girls operated and he knew what they liked. As they moved to the dance floor, he placed one arm around her waist, bringing her in close. The song was one they heard at their first dance together, when Dante actually had the courage to go talk to this female that had ignored all his advances. She had captivated his mind and maybe his heart. Half way through the song, he stared deeply into her eyes, "I love you Kaitlyn Anaya Sheridan." It seemed to Dante as if she had become frozen. All she could do was smile at her boy friend and after taking a much needed breath, she exclaimed, "I love you as well Dante Kane Richards." Then the two kids embraced each other closer then they were. Kaitlyn wrapped her arms around his neck, and Dante wrapped both arms around her waist.

They kissed long and hard, even into the next song, which wasn't slow at all. Dante thought to himself, 'here we go, this is it!' But just as soon as his hands started venturing down the back of her body, a whole bunch of people moved to the dance floor. Apparently a popular song started playing and everyone wanted to dance. The other kids bumped into the couple, almost separating them. Kaitlyn ran to Dante and whispered in his ear, "I will come find you," and then took off after her friends. Dante stood in the middle of the dance floor, getting grinded on by other females and bumped into by males.

He finally made it back to his friend. "This close" he said as he held to fingers close to each other. "I almost had her and then this stupid song came on." He looked at his cup, which was empty and filled it with a random alcohol. "She seems to be getting drunk. At least they are both helping the plan go smoother. By the end of the night, Kait will be begging me to fuck her."

Kaiden Miles White

Miles nodded his head eagerly in agreement. There was no way he wasn't getting any tonight. For a while longer, he played a game of bump and dance with Lavender. He would find her or she would hunt him up. The two would dance together, their bodies so close that clothing hardly mattered. Each time, she got friendlier and each time, he pushed his luck a little farther. While she didn't resist a single thing he did, she did slip away, usually with a tempting smirk on her face. It was almost as arousing as it was frustrating.

About halfway through the celebrating, the redhead had switched from alcohol to juice and water. He knew that he had to be sober enough to drive home and sober enough to preform. After all, he wanted to make it so hot that Lavender would be begging him for more. Tonight would be the night that marked a change in their relationship.

"Kaiden Miles White!" Flinching guiltily at his full name, Miles peered around wildly, some part of his mind expecting to see his own parents there. To his relief and amusement, it was merely an inebriated Lavender. She swayed drunkenly before him and despite her harsh tone when she said his name, there was an obviously amused smile on her face. Wiggling her finger, she purred, "Come here."

Smirking, Miles thought, 'Bingo.' as he walked over to her. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he wasted no time in attacking her neck with his mouth. Instead of resisting, she tilted her head back and moaned with pleasure. When he drew back to kiss her on the lips, however, she stopped him by touching a gentle finger to his lips. Smiling devilishly, she told him, "I told you a million times: no farther."

"Than a kiss," he answered with a roll of his eyes. How could she be so drunken to tempt him and still sober enough to tell him no? Something about her refusal, however, seemed different. It gave him hope. Touching her arm, he remarked, "The party is dying down. Want to head back to my place? We could watch a movie or some shit?"

Just as she was about to reply, one of "their" songs came on. With a squee, she told him, "Whatever you want as long as you dance with me to this!" Passively agreeing, he followed after her, out to the dance floor. The song seemed oddly long, especially with her moving ever closer and moving more and more seductively against his body. By the time it was over, he was feel more than a little unsatisfied.

Taking her hand, he quickly found Dante and Katie. Clearing his throat, he told them, "Lav and I are heading back to my house. Want to tag along? We could watch a movie or something." Miles knew that Dante would remember that there would be no one home. Every Halloween since he had turned twelve, the house had been his all night. It would be the perfect chance for them to not only get the girls alone, but also give them the privacy they deserved, since they were so damn reserved.

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