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Shards~Of~Roses

Shards~Of~Roses

Supernova
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Feb 14, 2010
Jay gave a sigh as he leaned back in his chair as he watched from his desk. He knew that things were always against him. He had a crush on a girl from his class only she didn't really notice him. In truth he didn't even look like a guy. His parents were big on gender and had wanted a girl so when he was born looking the way he did they went over board with what they bought for him. While most of the time he didn't mind it seemed as he got to high school it became harder for girls to even look at him. Giving a sigh he stood and started home only as he was coming out of the school he noticed that his crush's boyfriend was making out with another girl.

Jay always went out the back to climb over the fence as it was faster to get home that way. Only as he saw the guy cheating over and over again he was sick of it. Going home he started to cook up a plan. He was going to catch the guy red handed. Getting changed into some gender neutral clothes he knew his looks made him look like a girl in this. The black sweater and blue jeans throwing on the jacket with the fur lining he really did look like a girl. His features were already so soft and the glasses just added more to it. Though he usually wore his contacts he figured the glasses would help.

Getting to his house was easy and he even came up with a story that he was a girl from class that was there to confess to him.

(I'm making him a little dimwitted as he has no other plan on how to get him caught he just threw this together lol)
 
Michael had it easy. Being a senior in high school, not to mention one of the most popular guys in school, gave him easy access to the cute girls that went to his school. He'd chase skirts when his girlfriend wasn't looking, and to be honest, he wasn't really all that serious about her anyways. She wasn't giving him any lately, and he wasn't going to wait it out. He was, after all, a guy, and guys had needs too. Once he was out of high school, he'd never see her again, and that'd be the end of that.

Today was soccer practice, and so today he couldn't score any chicks. He washed up in the locker room and put his school uniform back on. The white shirt and black slacks only compliment his looks, and ergo, made him popular amongst the ladies. He went home with his bag in tow, waving his friends good-bye. Even if he didn't have a girl, he still had his porn stash, and it wasn't going to go to waste.

With his parents out on their second honeymoon, he was pretty much coming home to an empty house. He slammed the door shut and ran up the stairs, going to his room. Michael had just about reached the magazines hidden in his mattress when he heard the door ring, much to his annoyance. He shoved the magazines under his bed and ran back downstairs, opening the door to a-

...Huh...?

A red headed girl was standing at the door way. He had never seen her before, but as he was sizing her up, he didn't really care. She was really cute, his type even, and the thought of taking her was enough to turn him on. Still, he had to keep his cool- he couldn't scare her away.

"What's up?" He asked, giving her a fake smile. "Do I know you?"
 
Jay gave a fake smile as the door was opened. "Well actually I wanted to talk with you. I'm Jay we go to the same school" he said only he let his voice be a bit softer than he usually talked though even his voice when he talked normal had a feminine tone to it so he didn't have to add too much. "its just I couldn't do it while at school . . . " he said as he brought his eyes down trying to act sigh and timid. "Its just . . . . I really like you and I was . . . hoping we could get to know each other. I heard that you don't mind playing around behind your girlfriends back and . . . well I was hoping you wouldn't mind adding me to that list?" he asked trying to make it sound like he was having trouble saying all that. "I mean its . . . better than never doing anything . . . . with you right?" he finished off looking up to him as he tilted his head a little off to the side trying to make it seem rather innocent though he was actually offering to be a fuck buddy.
 
Something was up with this chick. You didn't have to be Sherlock Holmes to know that much.

Still, she was offering free sex, and there didn't seem to be any strings attached or anything. Plus, she was super adorable, so it wasn't like she could take him on in a fight or anything. Considering she could be a reoccurring source of pleasure that wasn't asking for him to leave his girlfriend of anything, he figured why the hell not.

"Come on in," He said, moving aside and letting her in. "My room's up the stairs, first door on the left....You want to skip straight to sex, or do you want something to drink?"
 
Jay nodded his head and came inside the house. "Well a drink would be nice . . . I've never really done anything like this so I'm a little uneasy" he stated in truth he wanted some time alone in the room so that he could try and figure out a way to get him caught as he just realized he didn't have a second part of the plan. Feeling a little stupid at the moment he wasn't going to back down as he started up the stairs and into his room. He looked around and then sat down to try and think on it. "Shit I got to figure this out" he said as he gave a sigh leaning against the wall as he sat on his bed.
 
He nodded, and went off to the kitchen. He scoured the fridge for anything to drink, finding only a carton of pineapple juice and a gallon of milk. He grinned- he had come up with an idea. Michael poured two glasses of juice and put the carton away, and then snagged some liquor from his parents' liquor cabinet. Maybe giving Jay some 'courage juice' would prevent her from chickening out. He put a shot in her glass, and stashed the liquor, before taking the two glasses up to his room.

"Sorry to keep you. I hope you aren't allergic to pineapple."
 
As he sat there and heard him coming up the stairs. Going back to what he was acting like before. "oh no I'm not." he said as he sat up a little more looking to him. "Where are your parents?" he asked as he wondered a little more about this guy. It seemed strange to him that he was alone in the house. "I mean its strange no offense" he stated as he gave a shrug. He wanted to know just how free form it was.
 
"Hm? Oh, they're on their second honeymoon." He laughed, shaking his head, "But its not like they're home a whole lot anyways. They're usually out working until late at night." He handed her the pineapple juice he was sure he had laced with alcohol. "So you don't have to worry about them. I won't invite a girl over if I know they're coming home early or something."

He sat next to her, taking a sip of his pineapple juice, "What about you? Aren't your parents worried about you coming to some random dude's house?"
 
As he took the drink he shook his head. "My parents . . . well they don't really believe in watching over their kids. Just let them do what they want" he stated as in truth he had taken care of himself most his life as his parents believed that you should learn on your own. "Doesn't matter either way" he said as he took a rather large sip. He really wasn't like all the talk yet he still hadn't come up with anything. As he kept sipping away he suddenly felt a little hot and light headed.
 
"I see." He continued drinking his pineapple drink in silence. Why did everything feel so awkward? This wasn't anything new, after all. Still he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, like something was wrong with this scenario.

...Ah, whatever. He loosened the girl up anyways.

"Before we start, you have any special requests? Some girls like to be on top, some like it when I play with their jugs..." He put his cup down on the nightstand. "...And some even like it when I tie them up."
 
As he started to really think about it he shook his head. "actually . . . never mind . . . I think I'll go now" he said turning to put his cup down and run. "I'm really sorry I didn't think this through" he stated as he shook his head trying to fight against the dizziness. He wasn't sure what was going on as he felt strange suddenly. "I'll see myself . . . out" he said as he got to the door only to have to lean against the wall to stay standing.
 
"What's the rush, Jay?" Michael asked teasingly. He gotten up from the bed, and approached her menacingly. He grabbed both her wrists and pinned her against the wall, looking smug. "Isn't this what you wanted? Its not nice to run out on your new partner, you know." He forced his lips against hers, using his tongue to probe the inside of hers mouth. Michael raised both arms above Jays head, and try to clasp them together under his right hand. He moved his newly free left hand and put it in her-

Ah. Or should it be 'his' pants?

Michael pulled away in horror. "What the fuck?!"
 
As he felt Michael's weight on him he struggled only it really didn't do much as he still felt rather dizzy. "you don't . . . want" he started only to feel his lips on his own. He couldn't seem to get any strength as he felt Michael's hand starting to travel down to his pants. He struggled only as he felt him pull back to freak out he gave a laugh. "Yeah not what . . . you thought . . . I just wanted to catch you . . . red handed cheating on Kira" he stated with a smirk as he tried to keep himself on the better part of not being an idiot.
 
Michael gritted his teeth, his eyes flaring in anger. Who the fuck did this kid think he was, acting all self-rightous at his expense? Still, his anger began to subside when he reminded himself that he had the upper hand here.

"And what are you going to do now?" He asked, before punching him in the gut. "I don't see any proof, and you know," He let go of him, but held on to his shirt, "Last time I checked, you aren't in any position to fight me. Hehe...In fact, you're not in any position to argue, either. So this is what we're going to do." He yanked his shirt, pulling him closer to him, "You're going to suck my cock. And if you do it well enough, *maybe* I'll consider letting you go."
 
As he noticed how Michael was getting angry he gave a smile happy for it, only as he felt the punch he groaned out in pain. As he heard what he was saying he shook his head only he knew that what he was saying was right only he really didn't want to due such a thing. "your insane . . . I thought you were straight . . . don't tell me your turned on by a guy?' he teased just pushing his luck as he seemed to have a big mouth but no real brain behind it.
 
"You're one to talk. Who dresses up like a girl and tries to seduce a guy, then expects to get out of it scott-free?" Michael laughs, shaking his head a bit. What an idiot. "And 'sides. Even with a dick between your legs, you still look like a girl to me. I don't mind stopping at Penis Land for a bit."

He attempts to drag him by the collar and lead him onto the bed. He sits on the edge of it, and looks Jay in the eye. "On your knees, boy. Unzip my fly and start sucking."
 
Jay really didn't know what to do as he heard what he said. "Man your a freak and a jerk" he said only as he was pulled to the bed and pushed down he gave a groan. "Hell no go fuck yourself ass" he stated as he pulled away and tried to stand only he couldn't seem to get his legs to work anymore as his face flushed up more as the alcohol started to really take effect as he groaned his hand going to hold his head. He really couldn't hold his drinks well and that was showing a lot right then.
 
"Come on, I haven't got all day. Unless...Well, if you don't want to put it in your mouth, I guess I should shove it in your ass, huh?"

He was grinning from ear to ear as his imagination ran wild. Though looking at Jay, he probably couldn't do anything right. So he did the next best thing. "If you need a little bit of help, I suppose I could lend a hand." He unzipped his fly and let out his 7 inch cock, which stood at attention. Michael grabbed a fist full of Jay's hair and pulled his head near the very tip. "If you get any ideas, I will make the rest of the day a living hell hole. And I would hate to ruin that pretty face you've got there."
 
As Michael pulled down his zipper and pulled Jay closer as the member came out his eyes went wide. "No!" he said only as he felt more pulling he kept trying to pull away. "Fuck you asshole. This is wrong!" he said as his hands came to rest on Michael's knees to try and push himself back away from the male. "I don't want this you ass." he shouted only he really didn't think he was going to get out of this.
 
"Who the hell cares what you want? You were the one who walked in here willingly," He tries to keep him close enough so that the next time he opened his mouth, he could just jab it into his mouth. "Just give in already. There's no way in hell you're getting out of this." He just laughed and tugged at Jay's hair. "How did you think this was going to turn out? I dunno, maybe you really did want this to happen."
 
As he felt the tugs even harder he groaned only allow the dick to finally slip in. He groaned as he tried to pull away only for Jay to feel the cock go even deeper in to his mouth. He gagged a little as his eyes closed as he shook his head not realizing that it was actually making it better for him. The movement of his mouth up and down Michael's cock started off with Michael making it happen but as Jay's mind fuzzed over slowly it started to move on it's own.
 
Well, he's certainly have had better, but hey, considering the circumstances and all, he wasn't going to complain. Michael let out a little moan- it was a different feeling entirely to force someone into sucking him off, a much more exciting, thrilling feeling. At least Jay was starting to move on his own. Still, it irked him that Jay had closed his eyes. So much so that he started to force Jay to take him deeper into his mouth, moving his head back and forth for him at rougher, quicker rate.

"Open your eyes and look at me," He said, "I know you're enjoying this as much as I am."
 
As he kept moving and he felt Michael pushing up against his mouth as his hands pushed him further down. He couldn't believe it as he struggled to keep his breathe only as he took more and more he couldn't believe how his body started to heat up. Hearing Michael screaming at him to open his eyes. He finally did yet as he looked up he suddenly felt his own member getting hard as his eyes went wide. He couldn't . . . couldn't be getting hard. His mind was reeling in shock as he just kept getting harder.
 
"What's..." He had intended to poke fun at him, wanted to laugh at him, but instead, he let out another moan, and he could feel himself blush with...embarrassment? What? He tightened his grip on his hair in an attempt to fight back these feelings. He had nothing to feel embarrassed about. He was doing this to make himself feel good. "What's wrong?" He asked, giving Jake a fake smile. Michael could feel that he was almost ready to cum, and he knew that he normally last longer than this. He really was starting to lose control of himself, which only made him more angrier, but rather than Jay, it was at himself. He wasn't really gay...He thought it was only a one time thing, with a guy who looked totally like a girl anyway. Just to know what it was like. But now, he wasn't so sure.

...Well, there was another way to assure himself that he should keep this going. He just needed to stay cool and calm.
 
Jay gave a whimper as he couldn't believe this. As he heard another moan he thought maybe if he just made the guy cum faster he could get out of this faster. He started to move faster on his cock, his tongue starting to twirl around Michael's cock as he noticed how he was starting to lose it Jay had an inner smirk forming as he closed his eyes speeding up once more.
 
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