02-18-2015, 05:05 AM
Adam felt Dannis push him off of her, sicked by what she saw. Adam lated on his bed as his sluggish mind, tried to understand what took place. He thought everything was going well. The sound of a camera going off, took him out of his drunken thoughts. He turned his head to see Dannis place her phone in pocket leave his room quickly.
"Baby, where ya going?" Adam slurred as he mad a vain attempt to stop her from leaving. He ran his hands through his messy hair as he mad his way back to his room. He was both sexually and mob tally frustrated. Everything was going so well until he walked into his room.
The door quickly shut and stayed that way as Adam stood looking at it puzzlingly. He didn't do it, did he? He shrugged as he faced his attention to his bed. Sitting on top of it was Kris. He shook his head as tried rubbing his eyes. Maybe he was imaging him. He stubbled a bit backwards as his eyes looked upon the man sitting on his bed.
"W-what are you doin' here fag?" He stubbled his way over to Kris, poking him to see if he was actually really. To his amazement, it seemed to actually be Kris.
"Am I dreaming again?" He thought back to the many sexual drama he had of the man, "Cuz I don't wanna have sexs with you. That's gay"
A hiccup and then a laugh came from the intoxicated man. He somehow found the while delimma funny. Then he remembered that Dannis had left him and he stars to get mad.
"This is all your fault," he accused Kris as he made his way back to the boy getting all up in Kris's face. "It's all your stupid faggoty fault!"
Adam pushed Kris on the bed, getting on top oh him, trying to over power him. The alcohol in his system was making it hard but he somehow had managed. "I hate you!" He spat and he tighter his grip on Kris's arms. "I hate your ways and your very existence!"
"Baby, where ya going?" Adam slurred as he mad a vain attempt to stop her from leaving. He ran his hands through his messy hair as he mad his way back to his room. He was both sexually and mob tally frustrated. Everything was going so well until he walked into his room.
The door quickly shut and stayed that way as Adam stood looking at it puzzlingly. He didn't do it, did he? He shrugged as he faced his attention to his bed. Sitting on top of it was Kris. He shook his head as tried rubbing his eyes. Maybe he was imaging him. He stubbled a bit backwards as his eyes looked upon the man sitting on his bed.
"W-what are you doin' here fag?" He stubbled his way over to Kris, poking him to see if he was actually really. To his amazement, it seemed to actually be Kris.
"Am I dreaming again?" He thought back to the many sexual drama he had of the man, "Cuz I don't wanna have sexs with you. That's gay"
A hiccup and then a laugh came from the intoxicated man. He somehow found the while delimma funny. Then he remembered that Dannis had left him and he stars to get mad.
"This is all your fault," he accused Kris as he made his way back to the boy getting all up in Kris's face. "It's all your stupid faggoty fault!"
Adam pushed Kris on the bed, getting on top oh him, trying to over power him. The alcohol in his system was making it hard but he somehow had managed. "I hate you!" He spat and he tighter his grip on Kris's arms. "I hate your ways and your very existence!"