Date: Wed, 10 Aug 2011 05:58:26 +0000
From: Ryan Westmen <ryan93111@hotmail.com>
Subject: There Is No Love 3

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Mike's P.O.V.:

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"Fuck yeah!" Logan was kissing and licking up the length of my eight inch
dick, while jacking it very tenderly. I really wanted to explode but he
wouldn't let me. I looked down at the blond God slurping at my lap, and an
eager smile spread across my face waiting for him to engulf me in his warm
mouth. His brown eyes looked up into mine. "Do it," I whispered. I wanted
him to take me in his mouth. He chuckled as he lapped up the pre-cum that
has oozed out while he was attending to the base of my thick shaft. He
started to flutter his tongue around my tip, just under the base of my
head. This made me gasp with pleasure, and he repeated the tongue action to
my head with a sharp sucking action; every time a little more of my pre
leaked out.

"Fuck man; you're driving me crazy," I gasped. He let his left hand run
down my thigh, softly pulling on the light hairs there, running his hand
back up my body, over my tight six pack, tracing every indent over to my
left nipple and gently squeezing. My breath laboring, he pinched with more
force and I grabbed his hand and squeezed it in mine, trying to stop the
incredible pleasure running through my tight body. "Damn baby," I panted,
moving my hand to the back of his neck and grabbing a handful of his thick,
sandy blond hair, pushing his mouth down over my dick. He used his right
hand to gently bend my dick down, ready to take its full length. His mouth
stays tight as I touched my head to the end of his lips. He slowly parted
his lips around the thickness of my cock then pushed it back out. He pulled
back then opened his mouth wider, then slid back down so just past the head
is covered, and he slowly pulled back with a tight seal of his lips and
looked up into my face.

"Do it," I growled. His face was flushed and he was smiling widely. He
looked back at my throbbing dick and opened his mouth as wide as he could,
diving down on my leaking shaft, taking about six inches of my dick in. As
his lips tightly closed around my shaft, I thrust my strong hips forwards,
sending the last two inches of my dick into the warm recess of his tight
throat. I felt my head pushing through his throat muscles making him
gag. He quickly recovered and began quickly slurping on my rod. "Oh fuck,
oh yeah baby," I'm writhing with pleasure as his tongue worked over every
point of my hard dick; his spit made my rod wet; coated it with his
essence. He started rubbing his hard dick through his tight shorts. His
warm mouth created such intense pleasure that was coursing through my body,
travelling through my hard rod carrying around my jock body. My groin
started to tighten and my balls drew up tight into my sack, "I'm gonna
nut," I said, my body tensed up. This made him slurp on my rod faster,
harder; his head retracted then went back down like a piston. Spit drooled
down my long shaft coating my trimmed pubes, my hips began pumping in time
with his mouth; fuck here it comes.

"Fuck Kai!" I screamed as I coated his tongue and the roof of his mouth in
my young jock-jizz. He lunged his head forward and took the entire length
of my cock into his mouth savoring my taste, as six large squirts of cum
coated his mouth and down into his throat. Two more squirts dribbled out
onto his tongue, which was still working its way around my sensitive head.

My eyes closed and my head rolled back. I kept moaning at the end of my
orgasmic bliss. Logan was still softly suckling on my deflating cock,
enjoying the remnants of my large load. I pulled his head off my dick and
sat him in the passenger seat. Still panting I kept my eyes shut recovering
from my orgasm.  I lolled my head to the side looking over at Logan. He was
licking his full lips getting any remaining bits of me as he could.

"Dude what the fuck? You called me Kai!" his voice registered with anger,
his eyes narrowing.

"No I didn't! What the fuck dude?" I said panicking; did I really call him
Kai? Thinking of Kai brought back all the guilt of what I had done to
him. I felt dirty, like I cheated on him again. I zipped my pants up fast
and exited the car planning on heading back to school, when I got roughly
ripped around by my shoulder to a raging Logan.

"What the hell, I just suck you off and you call me Kai! The little faggot;
what the fuck do you care about him anyway? You know I'm like twenty times
hotter than him." Logan screamed at me.

His comment just made me snap; no one talks about my Kai like that,
especially some cheap ass man- whore!

"Don't talk about him like that again," I growled, stepping in closer to
him, staring him dead in the eyes.

"Why, is he your boyfriend?" he scowled.

My eyes flicked away avoiding his glare.

 "NO WAY! He's your boyfriend? The big jock and the little queer are
banging!"

"Says the guy that just sucked me off in the car," I snarled with a small
smirk playing across my face.

"You know what? Fuck you and fuck your boyfriend!" he shouted turning and
storming away.

Each time he said boyfriend I felt a pang of jealousy and remorse for what
I had done. If only I told him what I was feeling, he would probably be my
boyfriend; MINE. Not some moron that cheated on him with every guy he met!
I could have held him and been with him all this time; instead I fucked
that up and made him hate me instead. ARGH! What the fuck is wrong with me?
I have to set this right; I have to tell him how I feel. Fuck, I need him.



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Kai`s P.O.V.:

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Well lunch went well, considering how I thought it would play out.  Rachel
and I have moved to a new level of our friendship; after our kiss we ended
up talking the rest of lunch about my fucked up life. She even went so far
as to ask if she could go and bash the fuck out of Mike. If only she would,
but I couldn't just let her hurt him. As much as he hurt me, I still care
for him. I mean we were best friends for a long time, but every time I see
him or hear his voice, it just brings up all the pain he brought me, the
unbearable weight of my naivety. I never even thought Aaron would cheat on
me; hell I never thought Mike would do something that would hurt me so
much. My friendship with Mike was loyal; I always helped him, took care of
him when he was hurt, gave him advice on girls when he asked. I even
watched all his games just to support my 'friend', and what does he do? He
goes behind my back plowing my boyfriend. And Aaron, God just the thought
of him makes me want to vomit, he agreed and did it with Mike.

They're both as bad as each other but I would have thought Mike cared about
me more than that. Our friendship meant nothing to him, nothing at all; he
had no guilt, no regret for doing what he did, he just kept doing it. What
did he honestly think would happen if I found out? That I wouldn't care and
just ignore the fact? Ignore the fact that my best friend was sleeping with
my love? Or did he think I would join them and have like a three-way
relationship with them?

What the fuck Mike?

"Hey, you zoned out again; are you sure you're okay?" Rachel's concern was
playing across her words.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just thinking about what I did wrong to end up
like... well like this," I said looking down at my tear-soaked shirt. The
tears showed the pain that had been held inside; my never ending pain from
my broken heart.

"Look I know you're hurting, but now that I have thought about it, have you
ever given Mike a chance to explain?  I mean there are millions of reasons
why he might have done what he did, but have you heard his explanation?"

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I roared. "What is there to know? He fucked
my boyfriend! I don't need to know anything else." My eyes were seething
with rage; who is this bitch asking if I did the right thing? What would
she do? Just forget it ever happened? I was in love with Aaron and loved
Mike like a brother and she just expects me to forgive them and just be
like, `oh you two fucked? Yeah, that's cool; was it good?' Who is she
kidding?

"I'm just saying; have you heard his side of the story?" she asked, her
concern written all over her eyes. She knows she crossed the line here.

RINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

"Let's get to class," I snapped, standing quickly from where I was lying.

"Nope, we're wagging."

"We're what?" I asked confused. What the hell!

"We're skipping class; not going, you get me? Is there a mall or something
close?" she asked with hopeful eyes. "Come on."

She grasped my hand and pulled me toward the gate. Shit! What if we get
caught? We will be so screwed. We were briskly walking towards the car park
to exit the school when we saw Mike walking in. Fuck.

"Where are you going?" he asked not looking at me. I glared at him,
snatching my hand back from Rachel. I turned to walk back into school, when
Rachel began to speak.



"We're going to the mall; how about you join us, or are you too busy?" What
the fuck Rachel? How could you just invite him, after all I just told you
about him and what he did to me? I glared at him, hoping he got the hint to
leave me alone and never speak to me again.

"Okay," he turned back towards the car park and began his exit.  No, NO! He
can't come!

"Come on Kai, besides now you can talk." Rachel whispered quickly walking
up next to Mike, striking up a conversation.

Fifteen minutes later with me constantly glaring at that motherfucker and
that bitch, we arrived at the mall. This is such a bad idea! I should have
just turned around when I had the chance, now I'm stuck with HIM.

"Hey, I'm hungry. If you didn't notice, I didn't get to eat my lunch
because of that blonde slut." Rachel barked with a wicked smile. Okay, not
so pissed at her now. The food court had a variety of shops, from cafe's to
sushi bars to SUBWAY! Where there is a Subway, there are Subway COOKIES!
Yum. We ordered our subs and went to sit down at a table, away from most of
the other people. We didn't want them noticing we weren't in school. Just
as I sat down and Mike sat across from me, Rachel kindly announced "I gotta
go to the restroom." I glared at her; how could she leave me alone with
him? Out of everyone, I would rather live with Ellie than sit here for five
minutes with him. Why me? Why do I need to be cursed?

I never did anything wrong; I was always the kind boy. As she walked off I
just stared down at the white table, silently eating my sub. Could this get
any more awkward?



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Mike's P.O.V.:

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`Now's your chance; talk to him. Fuck why was it so hard? He's sitting
across the table within arm's reach. He looks so gorgeous; my own personal
angel sent from heaven that I screwed over. Now do it!' I opened my mouth
to speak but the words caught in my throat. No way was anything coming out
anytime soon, but Rachel will be back soon, so now, NOW GOD DAMIT!



I took a long, slow breath, okay go, "Kai..." he just glared at the table
harder, like he was trying to drill a hole in it; well it's a start.
"Look, I need to ex..." he cut me off mid-sentence with a death stare like
none I had ever seen.

"Mike, there is nothing to explain; obviously I didn't mean as much to you
as I thought," he shot at me the venom piercing my heart; if only he knew
how much I actually do care.

"No, I need to," sternly my voice cracked at the end, his eyes softened
when he heard it. Now is the only chance I will get to talk. "I fucked up
big time, like the biggest fuck up of my life! I'm sorry, that probably
means nothing to you right now, but I really am. I never wanted to hurt
you; you're my best friend and I... I lo"

"NO! No, you don't get to apologize; there is no way you can try to
apologize; you ruined my whole life," his voice rose to just under a shout.

"Kai, calm down," I whispered.

"No, I will not fucking calm down! You can't say or do anything to make me
feel better, you can't take away the hurt, the pain of having your heart
not only broken, but ripped out of your fucking chest. You can't even
explain why you did it. Do you hate me?  Are you just horny, no girls
putting out? Or maybe you're gay? You're gay, so you think you can just
walk around like the king of fucking England and steal people's boyfriends;
the loves of their lives. I loved Aaron. I still cry every night, thinking
about the pain you caused me. You, every time I just picture that fucking
video you two made; why the fuck did you do that?" Tears started spilling
from his beautiful emerald eyes. How could I hurt him so much? I had no
idea it was this bad; none. I really fucked him over. My poor baby, I'm
such a fucking screw up. Tears started to slide down my cheeks, my poor
Kai.

"No, you can't even cry for what you did, you obviously don't feel anything
or you wouldn't have done it! I hate you!" he screamed at me, silver tears
cascading down his face. I rushed around the other side and just grabbed
him, and hugged him tight to my strong chest. He tried to fight his way out
but I just held tighter. I can't let him go, not now. I know how much I
hurt him. I won't let him go again.

"Shhhh... Shhhh... It's okay," I cooed in his ear, he buried his face in my
chest, his tears wetting my shirt, soaking through onto my chest. His tears
were warm against my cold body. I can't believe I hurt him so bad. "Let me
go," he crowed. "I said LET ME GO!" he screamed pushing me away. My face
jumped with shock, his words cut deep. He didn't want me, his eyes said
everything; his pain was playing across his emerald eyes "Fuck..." he
growled as he walked away from the food court, and away from me. I realized
then how much I actually fucked up. He left and right then I knew he
wouldn't come back.



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Tyler's P.O.V.:



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Okay, so it's period five and where the fuck is Kai? I miss him already. I
have never admitted this to anyone, barely even to myself but, but... I
love Kai. I really do. I love his perfect smile. I love his soft brown
hair, his little four pack, his laugh; oh God his laugh; he hasn't laughed
in awhile, but when he does it's like the whole word lights up and laughs
along with him. I can't believe how I feel about him; I mean, I have had
girlfriends before, but nothing compares to the feelings I get when I'm
with Kai. He gives me goose bumps when he smiles; he makes my heart rate
increase tenfold. When he goes all awkward in situations, I get all giddy
and laugh, and when he blushes, OH MAN when he blushes, I pop an instant
hard on, which makes me blush with him.

But where is he? It's not like him to just skip out on class. Come to think
of it, where is that new Rachel chick? She should be here, unless, no it
can't be? Unless they are really dating and have actually gone to have some
alone time, but no, Kai wouldn't do that, would he? I mean he isn't over
Aaron yet. That's why I haven't made a move on him yet. He's still not over
Aaron; it would be unfair to put him in that situation and if he rejected
me, I wouldn't know what to do. I'll just have to wait a bit longer, hide
my love for him just a little harder, and when the time is right, I know he
will be mine. Kai will be my baby, and no one else will ever hurt him
again.

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