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This whole entire week felt like a blur, Keandrian could barely remember anything. The only thing he could remember was chilling with Benjamin that day he came over, and that was it. He couldn't seem to recall anything else. Not like it really mattered though. What was starting to matter was the first thing Keandrian heard of when he woke up.

Similar to the Namil situation, there was yet another missing person report on television. At first, it didn't look like it was all that important. But when Keandrian saw that it was in the same town and at the same hour as Namil's report, that's when he began to suspect that there was something going on. What was going on? Why was everybody in his town disappearing all of a sudden? Did he need to be concerned? Did he need to take this into consideration? Is it safe to go out? Did he need to start going outdoors with someone else? So many questions that he wanted to find the answer to. Was he going to spend a lot of time thinking about it, though? Not really. He'll let someone else find the reasonings behind all of this.

Anyhow; Today was a Saturday, the day of the party. It was currently 6:34 PM and Keandrian was checking himself out in the mirror, making sure that nothing he had on was out of place. For this particular event, he opted to wear a white tee with a beige denim jacket over it. He then had on some beige jeans to match with it, along with his pair of white high top forces. Since he thought his fit was pretty basic, he also opted to put on a bit of jewelry. He had his hair down as well, not really in the mood to tie it up or to wear any type of headwear.

After a few minutes of making sure he looked good (and after taking a few pictures of himself), Keandrian shot Canyon a text, letting his other friend know that he was ready to get picked up. When that was done, he grabbed his wallet and keys and stood right by his front door, waiting for the male to get here.

Meanwhile, Jace was at Rainbow Gardens Burial Grounds. A few months ago, he had dug a grave when in beef with Matthew. Today though, he was putting it to use.

"Gahhhdamn," Jace murmurs as he lifts the boy's body up. To make a long story short, Steven Lewis realized Namil was missing and the last place he was at was Jace's house. Before Namil and Jace went on their drive, the two decided to leave their phones so they could focus on one another. Steven only found this out because he managed to ping the boy's phone.

And Steven decided to uber to Jace's place. Jace wasn't fuckin' with that. After letting the small boy into the house, checking every room for a trace of Namil, Jace knocked him unconscious and hung him from the ceiling fan. After that, Jace decided to take the boy's body to said cemetery and bury him there.

But this time, he was more cautious of his actions. He took Steven's phone this time, breaking it into pieces. He then buried the boy, putting the phone pieces into his grave. Jace then grabbed his shovel, putting dirt back over the man made hole.

"For a small boy, you was heavy." Jace laughed, wasting no time in heading back to Darion's truck. Jace throws his shovel in the trunk, before hopping in.

"You got it?" Darion wonders, dapping Jace up. "I could tell he was heavier than a bih."

"He was," Jace dug through his dirty pants pockets, finding Namil's phone. He unlocks it casually, before scrolling through Namil's messages.

"That's Nam's? Dawg, let me send it to Wesley." Darion cackled as they drove out the cemetery area. "You know he worried sick about his lil' boyfriend."

"Couldn't careless." Jace admits, slipping Namil's phone away. "But aye, thanks for driving me. Appreciate it. I gotta get home though, got a lame ass party to get ready for. Really only going to get drunk."

"Twin.. you the last person who needa be gettin' drunk. You already cold as hell sober, how you think you gonna be drunk?" Darion cocks his head slightly, eyes still fixated on the road. Jace just stays quiet, locking his eyes on the road.

Darion realized Jace doesn't want to talk, so he doesn't pressure him. The rest of the ride to Jace's humble abode is silent.

"Thanks, gang." Jace daps Darion up once again as he gets out of the car. He grabs his shovel, heading inside his house. He takes the shovel to his basement before going back upstairs, stripping himself of clothing as Weiland texts saying he's on the way.

Jace quickly hops into the shower. Once out, he sprays Sauvage by Dior onto himself. Undecided on what to wear, he grabs his Glo-Gang full Zip up. He then grabs some black skinny jeans that he sags and puts those on, finishing off with White Air Forces. And of course before he even thinks about leaving the house, he puts on a beanie.

"I'm coming, you dirty colonizer! Damn!" Jace yells out his window to Gavin. "Annoying ass white bitches, bruh."

Once Jace is sure he's dressed as best as he can be, he grabs his keys and phone. With that, he heads out of his house and hops into Gavin's car.

After what seemed like hours, Keandrian finally heard that familiar honking sound of Canyon's car outside. He shook his head, disappointed that he took longer than usual to come; But hey, at least he got here, right? It could've been so much worse. And also, it's not like the party would end anytime soon.

Keandrian patted his pockets to make sure he had his necessities on him. And when he was sure he had everything, he opened up his front door to reveal Canyon's black Lexus LC 500 sitting in the front yard. Canyon honked the horn again upon seeing Keandrian opening the door, and that only made the brownskin roll his eyes.

"Damn, bitch! I'm coming!" Keandrian shouted. He stepped out of his house and closed the door behind him, making sure it was locked before he walked towards Canyon's car.

Canyon saw that Keandrian started to walk to his car, and he leaned over and rolled down the window just to annoy the boy even further. "Damn, patna. If I was you, I wouldn't leave the house with a big ass spider web on my head. That shit don't look good, bro. You swear you a trendsetter."

"Huh? You lying!" Keandrian began to freak out as he began to feel up on the top of his head, trying to take the "spider web" off before it could tangle up in his dreads. Canyon cackled at the sight of Keandrian actually believing what he said.

"I'm fucking witchu, mane! Now come on, don't mess yo hair up even mo." Canyon playfully shook his head before unlocking the car doors so that Keandrian could get in. Keandrian just stood there, dumbfounded as fuck after what Canyon just said.

"You so fucking aggy. Now watch when I do the same shit to you." Keandrian smacked his lips. As he got to the car on the passenger's side, he opened up the door and hopped in, shutting it closed after he was situated.

As soon as Keandrian got inside of the car, Canyon put the car in drive mode again and put his hands on the wheel, beginning to make a U-turn out of Keandrian's driveway. When that was done, Canyon pressed on the gas, and down the road they went; To the direction of the party.

"You told Ben and Noah that we on the way?" Canyon questioned the boy to make sure. Keandrian nodded his head, pulling down the sun visor above to look at himself in the mirror.

"Yeah, I let them boys know beforehand. Ben should be there now though, I think." Keandrian answered as he stared at his reflection. He shook his head a little bit to move his hair back in place. "Man, I ain't gon lie, Ion even wanna go to this party. I'm only going cause y'all are going. And plus, Ion wanna flake on Noah like that. That's twin right there."

"Word?" Canyon raised his eyebrow at Keandrian. "Man, I'm going for damn near the same thing. Noah invited me too and I would've felt bad if I ain't go. Ion know though, I might stay for a lil and see if I can bag a couple shawties."

"Huh? Shawties?" Keandrian repeated all of a sudden.

"Uhh, yeah? Imma try and bring a few shawties home?" Canyon narrowed his eyebrows, and he turned to look at Keandrian for a second to make sure he wasn't tripping. "Why you acting so confused, gang?"

And that's when Keandrian realized he almost gave himself away right there. Tuh, he was confused alright. Confused about his sexuality that is. Nobody knew it, but he's been slowly losing interest in women lately. He himself didn't even notice that until almost blurting it out just now. He wondered if it was because he hasn't gotten laid in a while? Or if it was because of his failed relationships in the past?

It was neither one of those reasons, my friends. Keandrian is just gay as fuck and he doesn't know it. You can't tell me otherwise considering he was just drooling over some dude on instagram the other day. Fucking dumbass.

"Oh nah, I'm tweaking. I think I'm still asleep bruh. Of course we gon get some bitches. Yeah. I'm tryna get some pussy, you feel me? That's what I meant." Keandrian tried to dismiss it as a silly mistake. The way he was "dismissing" it though was so obvious. You could literally read right through him.

Canyon just stared at the younger, making a slight face at how he was acting. "You acting mighty sus right now. You sure you don't got a lil dip on ya chip?"

"Huh? Nooooo, the fuck? You crazy for asking that. Ew." Keandrian was quick to shake his head no, trying to make it look like he wasn't being suspicious even though he was failing miserably. Keandrian was terrible at lying, that's for sure. And that explains why Canyon could see right through the bullshit. He didn't want to push it though, so he left the younger alone for now.

After a few minutes of driving in silence, the two finally made it to the destination of the party. Canyon pulled up in the driveway and parked the car in a good spot, turning off the engine before taking off his seatbelt.

"Damn, this hoe crowded." Keandrian raised his eyebrows as he was looking at Noah's huge two story house, which was full of people in every direction. He could only imagine what the inside would look like.

"On god." Canyon agreed with Keandrian. He opened up the car door and carefully stepped out, with Keandrian doing the same thing. And once they were outside, the two boys then headed inside the house.

Jace was now stuck on the side of the road. Gavin's stupid ass had the nerve to drive with a low gas tank.. and well, you can guess the rest.

So now the two were impatiently waiting on an Uber. Gavin had tried to get someone else to drive them, but upon realizing Jace would be one of their passengers, it was a no go.

"You think our Uber driver will be a thick Latina bitch?" Gavin ponders, attempting to break the ice. "I hope so. I'm HIGHKEY trying to get some booty."

"I don't give a fuck if our Uber driver was Donald Trump. I'm just trying to get to this stupid ass party so I can drink." Jace admitted, eyes squinted at Gavin. "I need to have some fun before I pick up Ela."

"Ela! How's my girl doin'?" Gavin grins. "Speaking of her, have you and Izaya made up?"

"She's good.. who? Fuck that schizophrenic bitch. He said he hope my daughter die, on my granny grave I would do his shit in if I seen him." Jace balls up his fist, feeling angry at just the mention of said male. "It always be the ones wit lil cocks tryna come for me."

"Saying cock is wild," Gavin cackles loudly. "Ay tho, I'ma put you onto that Kenndrrien boy. He cute or whatever. I think you could turn him out. Or he turn you out."

"I'm not gay." murmurs Jace. "I like pussy. We both know this."

"And the sky is green."

The Uber finally pulled up. The two males got inside, silence overtaking them both after what Gavin had said. The Uber driver notices the silence and stays quiet himself, heading to the address given to him.

After a good few minutes, they arrive. Gavin is quick to hop out the car, squealing and mumbling words that don't even exist. Jace takes a moment before he gets out as well, scanning the place.

"Damn, I can definitely find my next victim in this big ass place." Jace thought to himself, a small smirk forming on his face. Gavin turned to the boy.

"Well, I'm going inside! Wish me luck, let's hope I get laid! And I'll introduce you to Kennie or whatever that boy name is, in two hours or something. Bye! Be safe gang!"  Gavin rambled, hugging Jace quickly before he rushed off inside. Jace sighs, taking in the house. He knew nobody here to be honest, so he was a little nervous. But nothing a little booze can't fix, right?

After exhaling, not realizing he was holding his breath, Jace ventured his way into the house.

"Yo, where the fuck Ben at? I thought you said he was here." Canyon turned to Keandrian after taking a few minutes to scan this hot ass, crowded ass living room. "On god he better not have flaked on us."

"Nah, Ion think so. He probably in a room with a hoe right now. You know he a fiend for pussy." Keandrian reminded the older. "I'm starting to think he only go to parties to get laid. He don't even drink or nothing."

"Sad ass mofo. He get no bitches." Canyon shook his head at the thought of Benjamin. Keandrian cackled at Canyon's comment before agreeing with his friend.

Suddenly, the two males felt a pair of arms being thrown around their shoulders. Whoever it was started to speak in a slurred, unknown language. And even through the loud music blasting from the speakers, Canyon and Keandrian both knew who it was just by the way they were talking.

Noah.

"Ayeeee, Noah! What's good, twin!" Keandrian turned around and happily greeted the other male.

"Wassuh, luh twizzy!" Noah grinned as he and Keandrian dapped each other up, even sharing a man hug right after that. He did the same exact thing with Canyon, the three of them just being extra as hell as if they haven't seen each other in so long.

"I thought y'all was gon ditch me. Y'all took too long." Noah admitted after breaking away from his two friends. "Y'all good?"

"Oh, I'm straight. Ion know about Canyon's hoe ass though. Bitch said he was gon pick me up and then he said he's on the way. Next thing you know, he made me wait a whole nother thirty minutes just for him to get here." Keandrian rambled on about Canyon. It was no good though, because Canyon ended up popping the boy in the mouth.

"Damn. You coulda just told me to pick you up then." Noah took a sip from his red party cup in his hand.

"You the one throwing this party, doe. I won't leave my house unsupervised like that." Canyon reminded the turban wearing male. "Kan a lil bitch for complaining. Like at least we got here on time, bruh. He always got sumn to say.

"Ight, ight. Both of y'all shut the fuck up. Y'all need a drink. Come on, we got some shmumky shit over here." And Noah motioned for his two friends to come follow him. Canyon and Keandrian both complied, and the trio then began to walk their way into the kitchen.

Once inside, Jace was instantly beginning to regret coming. It was humid as fuck, he really felt like he was in a sauna right now. And of course, he wasn't going to take his beanie off.. don't nobody wanna see his Underground Railroad lookin' ass hair.

Seeing as he didn't know anybody here really, Jace made his way over to the drinks. He rushed over and fixed himself a drink, doing a sniff test to make sure it wasn't spiked, as well as watching other people drink it.

Upon realizing there wasn't a problem with the drink, he took a sip. And just as he did, he heard a familiar voice that made his blood boil.

"I know I say burger 24/7 and I don't like burgers, the fuck is wrong with that?! I say what I want!" Wesley's loud ass voice interrupted Jace's thoughts. Jace felt himself shaking, slightly crushing the solo cup in hand.

"Real talk, where Namil ass at? I'm tryna fuck, lowkey." The dark skin boy says, rubbing his hands together like an evil villain. "You think he bitchin' out?"

"Nah, but bro, you heard about them niggas going missing?" Amiri says, looking at Wes with worry. "You think Namil had somethin' done to him? Somebody got a hit out on him?"

"Be so for real, Miri. Ain't nobody stressing about that boy. Jace and him aren't beefing anymore, so nobody looking for him. Jace over his lightskin ass.. I think. Speaking of that bitch ass nigga Jace.."

And now, Wes was making his way over. Jace crushed the solo cup up, turning to look at the boy.

"Aye, bitch. I ain't think you was gonna come. I know you got no friends and shi." Wes smirks. "Also, I know you seen me telling you to pull up. Why you duckin'?"

"Ain't nobody duckin', bitch. I got a life outside of Instagram, believe it or not." Jace murmurs, seeing red at this point. "You wanna fight so bad, so what the fuck is up? I'm right here! Swing first, hoe!"

Amiri just stood there, watching the two males argue. They've had beef for a while now, nobody is really sure why though. But the two couldn't stand the sight of one another.

"I'm too handsome to fight you. You look like you got STDS. It's giving AIDS," Wes cackled, watching Jace's facial expression change. "It's givinggggg, ain't been in pussy since the day you came out to momma's."

"You feminine as fuck, talkin' bout some damn 'it's giving'. Fruity ass." Jace rolls his eyes, pushing Wesley away since he was getting closer. "Fuck away from me. I ain't been in pussy, but I got a whole daughter?"

"Damn, I feel bad for her. I'd kill myself if I opened my eyes and you were the first thing I see. I don't know why yo baby mama even smashed you.. she must've been desperate for some dick." Wesley shakes his head, Amiri slightly chuckling at what the male said.

"You done dickeating me?" Jace cocks his head to the side. "This shit not cute. You mad corny. If you wanna fight nigga, knuckle the fuck up."

"Again, too fine for that. I'm not touchin' yo musty dusty ass. Ion know where dem hands been." Wes says, before quickly heading off with Amiri in toe. Jace let's out a slew of cuss words, before he grabs another cup and begins to drink once more.

Meanwhile, as all of that was happening; Keandrian and Canyon were both in the living room now, loudly cheering Noah on as well as everybody else in the room as the male began to lick up the alcohol off of his girlfriend's stomach. How did it get to this point? Who the fuck knows. All I know is that whatever they had taken shots of earlier was strong as HELL.

"Don't miss a single drop, cuh!" Canyon cupped his mouth with his hands and shouted that out for Noah to hear.

"Yuh! Lick all that shit up, Noah!" Keandrian shouted right after Canyon, followed by him laughing loudly. It was clear that the two of them were tipsy at the moment. It was no surprise, though. The both of them had such a low tolerance for alcohol, it wasn't even funny.

After a few minutes of everybody cheering and being loud as fuck, Noah got done licking everything off and he stood up drunkenly, his girlfriend, Symone, standing up as well and pulling down her shirt.

"Aye, bruh.. I'm drunk as fuckkkk! But lemme tell y'all. My wifey right here, my lil kleeky, yeah she my lil babyyyy! She my one and onlyyyy! I thank god errryday for blessing me with this girl right here. I luh her foreverrrrr!" Noah was quick to throw his arm around Symone, pulling her closer to him before taking a big sip from the beer bottle on his other hand.

Everybody in the room cheered once more at Noah's announcement. Symone couldn't help but laugh at how her boyfriend sounded when he was drunk. She couldn't help but pull him in for a kiss, which instantly made the crowd go awww.

"Maneee, look at Noah bro. So inspirational." Keandrian wiped a fake tear off of his face. "Where my girlfriend at, though? Where she at?"

"Man, on goddddd. This shit making me feel single as fuck." Canyon slurred as he gazed at the couple in front of them. He then turned to look at Keandrian in question. "You tryna go get some mo shit from the cooler, though? I ain't drunk enough."

"Yeah, I gotchu." And Keandrian turned on his heels to get ready to walk to the kitchen for more drinks. Within the first step though, he almost stumbled over something, and he struggled to stand up straight.

"Be careful, now. You want me to walk with you?" Canyon raised his eyebrow upon seeing that Keandrian was too drunk to even walk.

"Nah, nah. I'm good. I'm not even that drunk. I can still walk." Keandrian told the older as he regained his balance.

"You sure, bro? You look you tweakin already." Canyon tilted his head.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Them soft ass shots, bruh. Ion feel a thing." Keandrian murmured. "Don't worry about it. I'll be back with the drinks."

With that, Keandrian tried his best to walk off into the kitchen, making sure he didn't bump into anybody to avoid causing problems. Canyon just kept his eyes glued to Keandrian, debating if he should stay here or to go help his friend out since he was obviously in an intoxicated state.

As he was walking, Keandrian's vision started to get a bit blurry. A bit blurrier than before. He wasn't feeling it that much earlier, but whatever he had to drink was definitely starting to hit him now. To the max, actually. He continued to make his way into the kitchen however, hoping that his trip there and back would be fast.

Jace was now standing in the corner, eyes examining everybody. He only really liked parties to go people watching, seeing what other people did at parties was always entertaining to him. He nodded his head to the beat of the song playing, checking his watch. Honestly, he was ready to go home..

But that's when he lifted his head up again and saw Keandrian literally fighting for his fucking life. For some reason, deep in that dark black heart of his.. Jace felt.. bad?

Seeing that Keandrian didn't look like he could handle whatever he had drank, Jace put his cup down and made his way over to the male. He was quick to grip his arm, softly, when he was close.

"Ay bruh. You more drunk than a motherfucker. Here, take a seat for a few minutes. You need some water or sumn." Jace softly speaks, trying to not talk in his gruff voice like always to help relax the male.

"Canyon bro, I said I'm good! I can still walk straight! You ain't need to come all the way over here. I was just finna.."

And that's when Keandrian's words disappeared into thin air, finally looking up and realizing that it wasn't even Canyon who was helping him out right now. It was.. someone he's never seen before. He knew the majority of the people at this party, but he didn't know this boy in particular.

One thing was for sure though. He was ugly as fuck.

"Oh." Keandrian furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the random stranger, slowly eyeing him up and down before looking back up at his eyes. "Who are you? Why you helping me?"

Jace made a slight face at the way Keandrian reacted. But regardless, he spoke.

"I'm helping you cause you're drunk as fuck. You look like you're 5 mins away from dropping dead." replies Jace, leading Keandrian over to a chair and forcing the boy to sit. "Just take a moment.. let yourself relax.."

Truth be told, Jace was only being sweet because he, too, was drunk. If this was sober Jace Salter, he wouldn't give a flying fuck about Keandrian. But seeing how helpless said boy looked, it sparked the little bit of goodness that was left in his heart.

"Where are you even.. trying to go?" Jace scratches his head as he looks down at Keandrian. "I'll help.."

Keandrian just stared up at Jace with a confused expression still. Who was he? Why did he stop him from walking any further? Better question is, why did HE out of everybody else in the room come to his rescue?

Nonetheless though, Keandrian adjusted himself on the chair Jace sat him on and began to speak. "I- Uhhh.. Oh. I was tryna go to the kitchen to get some drinks for me and my homeboy. So like, uhh.. Since you wanna help me all of a sudden, could you get a few bottles from there? I gotta get back cause he's waiting on me."

Jace nodded. He slowly turned around and made his way over to the cooler (after what seemed like a forever trip) and grabbed some bottles. After getting one for himself, he made his way back over to Keandrian.

"Here." The male slightly slurred, handing Keandrian the bottles. "Now.. don't be walking around all drunk and shit anymore.."

Jace couldn't really see to be honest. Not only was he drunk, but he was also high due to smoking some. And then on top of that, he took a Xanax to help the effects last longer in his words. So to say the least, this ugly motherfucker was out of it right now.

"You're.. cute." mumbled Jace, leaning onto the wall since he was 5 seconds away from falling.

Keandrian retrieved the two bottles from Jace and was about to get up from the chair so that he could return to Canyon, but he froze at what the other male had said out of the blue. He raised his eyebrow, and looked around to see if Jace was talking to someone else nearby, but he wasn't. He didn't seem to be giving his attention to another soul in here.

"Are you.. Are you talking to me?" Keandrian pointed at himself to emphasize, squinting his eyes at Jace.

Jace stared at Keandrian for a minute before nodding his head yes.

"Duh.. who else am I gonna talk to? You're cute.. as fuck." Jace slurs, adjusting the way he's standing. "I want you. Below me. Or with them nice lookin' lips around this dick."

"Bruh, what the fuck?! Fuck outta here with that gay ass shit!" And Keandrian decided to put the bottles down before he rose up from the chair he was sitting on, standing in front of Jace and getting all up in his face. He didn't want to get into a fight while he was at this party; But literally, he didn't like how he was being hit on by another man right now. It disgusted him even in his drunken state. And he for sure wasn't going to let it slide.

"You fucking zesty for that. Ion know what the fuck you thought this was, but I'm not bouta get down with another man, the fuck? I ain't the one, bruh." Keandrian fumed. And without thinking twice, he gave Jace a rough push.

If anything, Keandrian yelling at him was just turning Jace on. Seeing the way Keandrian's face was twisted up in rage and disgust, set a feeling in his stomach that words couldn't exactly describe. 

Now, Jace wouldn't consider himself gay. But he would gladly dick this male down in front of him. Sure, he's experimented in the past (which explains his closeted behaviors), but that doesn't make him gay... right?

"First off, don't put your fucking hands on me, lil boy. I'm not the one or the two, I will happily whoop your ass till you're unrecognizable. They'll have to log you in as a John Doe when I'm done with you." Jace said, hand slowly sliding up Keandrian's body. Jace lowered his eyes as well, carefully rubbing on Keandrian's body.

"You really gonna be a dick to me after I helped you wit them bottles? Which, you're too drunk to even drink them?" wonders Jace, his hand gliding to Keandrian's neck. With that, he applies pressure to choke the boy— not hard enough to kill him or make him pass out, but definitely hard enough.

"You should be thanking me." Jace made his voice just below a whisper at this point. "I helped you get over here safely. The most you could do is ride my dick till you're shaking and crying. After that, you should let me beat that motherfuckin' back in. I can show you how pretty sluts like you deserve to be treated."

"I can fuck you so good that you think you'll die without this dick inside you. I can fuck you till you cream all over me, turning you to a fuckin' whimpering mess and shit. I can fuck you so good that your mind will break. I can fuck you so good, the whole damn town will know my name." flirted Jace, hand still wrapped around the boy's neck.

Keandrian couldn't help himself right now. He got butterflies in his stomach at how flirtatious Jace was acting with him right now. It was ironic, considering the fact he just got angry at the male for the gay ass comments he made; But being choked like this, while he went into detail about what could happen between the two of them? Yeah, there's no way that couldn't turn him on. It was shocking. For someone who isn't so attractive looking in the face, Jace sure knows how to make his words sound attractive.

"Stop.." Keandrian mumbled as he looked up into Jace's eyes, crossing his legs in an attempt to hide his now hardened boner. "Stop fucking talking to me like that. I'm not with that gay shit, bruh. You trying so hard to make me fold. But I'mma just tell you right now, it ain't gon work. On god it ain't gon work. You really think a straight dude gon get down witchu like that? Bullshit."

Keandrian then tried to pull at Jace's hand that was wrapped around his neck, pricking at his fingers. "Fucking stop, let me go.."

Jace now tightened his grip on the boy's neck. He leaned closer to the other.

"You not goin' anywhere. You seem feisty, I like that. That just means I'ma have to fuck this lil attitude outta you." Jace whispered in Kean's ear, using his free hand to slightly lift up the boys shirt, trailing his fingers up and down his stomach.

"Come on, baby... you know you want me rearranging them guts. I promise, I'll start off slow. Then, I'ma fuck you till you need a fuckin' wheelchair." teases Jace, looking into the brownskin's eyes. "I can guarantee when I'm done wit yo ass, you gon' have to re-learn how to walk."

"H-Hell no I ain't. I'm not- I'm not bouta- See, you- You got- Y-You.." And just like that, Keandrian couldn't even form a simple sentence due to how aroused he felt at the moment. He didn't want to admit it, but Jace was really, really turning him on. The lightskin's dominant aura turned him into the little bitch he knew he truly was deep down. And to be fair, Keandrian was a little bitch. Always complaining about something, always fussing at people for no reason, always throwing a hissy fit when something doesn't go his way.. The list goes on. And because of that, it was about time somebody put him in his place.

"Fuck you, bruh. I can't fucking stand you." Keandrian looked away from Jace, his voice a few decibels below a whisper as well. He stopped pulling at Jace's hand and even let the male continue to touch on him.

"You making me so fucking mad, why can't you just fuck me already? Put me in my fucking place. Ruin me. Make me cry and beg for your dick, damn. You just standing there talking out yo ass and it's making me mad." Keandrian rambled on in pure annoyance. "Ion know what made you want to turn me out, but you did a good job at it. And I hate you for that shit,"

Keandrian suddenly looked up, his eyes meeting with Jace's once again. "Just.. Fuck me, please? Please do it. I'll be a good boy for you. I want you.."

"There we go.. that's what daddy thought." Jace chuckled, he couldn't believe how easy it was to make Keandrian fold like that. It was definitely the alcohol talking right now though, because he wouldn't fuck another man while sober.. right?

Jace was quick to scoop Keandrian up, one arm under his leg and the other supporting his back. With that, the hideous light skin began his journey to find an empty room for them. He was deadass just opening every bedroom door, until he finally found an empty one.

Jace carefully tosses Keandrian onto the bed, humming softly to himself. He had a slight headache from the mix of drugs he took, but he didn't care right now. He was about to dick Keandrian the fuck down, a headache surely didn't matter.

"Take them clothes off, baby." The male turned around to lock and close the door, so nobody could come in on the two's sinful session. "And you gon' start off by ridin' this dick. If you ride me too slow though, I'm fuckin' yo fine ass into that mattress. Got it?"

"Yes, daddy." Keandrian's voice was soft and demure now. Doing what he was told to do, he grabbed the hem of his shirt and slowly pulled it over his head, exposing his slender frame. He tossed his shirt to the side and then began to undo his jeans as well, sliding them off his legs before tossing them to the side as well.

When he was left in his boxers, Keandrian wasted no time in taking those off too, throwing them to where the rest of his clothes were. And there he was. All exposed and naked right in front of Jace.

"Why you so farrrrrr," Keandrian pouted as he sat on the edge of the bed, doing the grabby hands thing towards the lightskin. "Get on the bed with me, daddy. Come here and lemme ride you like you said.."

Jace felt his heartbeat picking up at Keandrian being naked. He was so needy. And as well, being called daddy by the male made his erection feel unbearable.

"You such a good boy." The boy carefully lifted his shirt off, exposing his skinny upper half. He then slid his jeans off, letting them hit the floor. He stepped out of them, looking down at his red boxers as his print desperately pressed itself against the fabric.

Jace then slipped his boxers off, his dick springing out and hitting him in the stomach. For an ill-favored lookin' dude, that dick definitely made up for his looks. It was about 9-10 inches, with his tip a soft shade of pink. Funny how his dick was prettier than his face.

Jace slowly made his way over to Keandrian, sitting down beside him. His hand was quick to attach to his dick, which he spat on for lube, slowly beginning to move his hand in an up and down motion.

"Fuck, baby.. C'mere. Come sit on this big ass dick, pretty. Show me how slutty you can get for daddy." grunts Jace, hand still moving up and down on his erection.

Keandrian literally had to take a moment before doing anything else, because damn, he has never seen such a pretty looking dick in his life. He would've never expected for Jace to be packing that in his pants, but you know what everybody says. Don't judge a book by its cover. A questionable looking face doesn't mean a questionable looking dick.

Without being needed to ask twice, Keandrian hopped up and slowly climbed onto the other male's lap, getting ready to get into position. But that's when he looked down again; And for some reason, he was getting hit with second thoughts?

"Hold on, wait-" Keandrian murmured suddenly.

"Ain't no damn holdin' on." growled Jace, gripping Keandrian's hips and forcing the boy onto his dick. "You ain't gon' pussy out. You bout to ride this fuckin' dick like I told yo ass to."

"Now bounce on this fuckin' dick, you dumb bitch." Jace orders. "And if you don't do it, I'ma beat that fuckin' back in till you pass out."

Keandrian's eyes went wide, and he let out a yelp in surprise when he got pushed down on Jace's shaft like that. That shit hurt. He genuinely felt like he got ripped apart just now. But he sat there for a moment to let himself relax, pressing his hands against Jace's chest for support.

"I'm sorry." Keandrian quietly apologized. And with that, he began to slowly move up and down on Jace's length, tightening his grip on the boy a little bit so that he wouldn't fall.

Jace threw his head back, euphoria taking over his body instantly at how tight Keandrian was. A raspy moan escaped the lightskin's lips, holding onto the boy's hips.

"Holy fuck!-" Jace's tone became sotto voce."You're tight as fuck.. I'm deadass about to c-cum.. already.."

Jace wasn't lying either— his legs were wobbly, his breath shaky as he lovingly looked into the male's eyes. He was trying his hardest to not orgasm since they just started.. but god, Keandrian was so tight, warm and felt so fucking magical.

Keandrian eyed Jace's reaction intensively, and he could feel his stomach doing backflips and shit. He absolutely loved the way the other boy looked and sounded when he was in pleasure. It only encouraged him to ride him harder and faster.

Keandrian quickened up the pace- to the point where he was full on bouncing up and down on Jace's dick. He kept eye contact the entire time he did this, innocently trying to push Jace further to the edge.

"But daddy, we just now getting started.." A sullen look appeared on Keandrian's face, acting as if he weren't the reason for all this.

"A-ah- wait-" Jace inhaled, thrusting his hips up into the male as more elated moans came from his throat. His hand weaved to Keandrian's throat, while the other gripped the male's ass.

"Oh fuck- oh- oh fuck- fuck!" blubbered Jace, before releasing his seed into the boy. He exhaled loudly, his body shaking. He hadn't nut this hard in his LIFE. There was definitely something different about the boy in front of him.

"F-fuck, ah- keep going, baby.. d-don't stop, keep ridin' this big ass dick. P-please?" Meat Mountain from Arby's whines, continuing to slowly thrust himself into Keandrian, looking down to see the cum sliding in and out of the male.

"You got it, baby." Keandrian whispered into Jace's ear before giggling. He found it funny how fast it took for Jace to hit his climax.. And how loud he was about it too. Hm.

Once again, Keandrian sped up a bit more with his bouncing, a sudden gasp escaping his mouth when he could feel the tip of Jace's dick touching his g-spot. The semen just made it easier to slide in and out, and that was starting to drive him crazy.

"Fuck-" Keandrian whimpered softly, his nails digging into Jace's chest as he felt his prostate being hit with every bounce. "It's.. It's so big.."

Jace was quick to snap back into dominant mode listening to Kean. That turned him on so bad— but there was never a time where he wasn't told it was big.. so he knew this already.

"Mm., you lovin' this dick, huh? This shit feel good mamas, don't it?" Jace coos, back arching as he plays with Keandrian's ass, watching it bounce. The combination of Keandrian's ass bouncing as well as the loud, wet creamy sounds were enough to..

"Fuck this," badgered Jace. He stood, grip tight on Keandrian the entire time. He presses Kean's back against the nearest wall, basically folding him like a pretzel— slinging the brownskin's legs over his shoulders for easier access.

"I can't sit there and just stare no mo. You're about to leave this fuckin' room walkin' funny and I can guarantee that." Jace jabbered, beginning to deep stroke the male now, gradually picking up his speed. "Shit, you so tight.."

Keandrian was taken by surprise at the sudden position change; But he was quick to press his hands against the wall for support, whiny, uncontrollable moans being pulled out of his mouth as Jace was stroking into him.

"O-Oh my god, that feels so good," Keandrian whimpered again, his eyes beginning to get glossy due to how much pleasure he was in now. He looked up at Jace and made eye contact with the lightskin. "Please.. Harder. F-Fuck me harder til I'm walkin funny. Ruin me, daddy. Please..?"

Jace moans, forcing himself deeper into Keandrian. Never in his life has he fucked somebody so tight until this male came along.

"Fuck- you're such a good slut.. them pretty ass moans of yours, baby.. Get louder. Scream for daddy. Let everybody know how good daddy beatin' that pussy up." The beanie wearing male orders, resting his head in the crook of Kean's neck, moaning with each stroke.

"Oh, fuck, baby-" Jace's words are cut short by him cumming inside of Keandrian once again. He continues to thrust though, his nut now sliding out of the poor boy, dripping onto the floor.

"Fuck- I never came this hard and fast in my fucking life— what the fuck are you doin' to me?"

"No, what are you doing to meeee? I've never been fucked like this. I-I've never felt so good in my life.." Keandrian was out of breath at this point. His hands balled up into fists when Jace went even deeper, his moans sounding more sinful than they did before.

And suddenly, Keandrian felt the inside of his stomach tightening up, indicating that he was close to coming undone. He threw his arms around Jace and held onto the male for dear life.

"O-Oh fuck-!" Keandrian's voice was shaky, and his body began to tremble due to him being close. "Daddy, I-I think I'm gonna cum.. Can I? Please let me.. Please!"

"Fuck, baby.. cum for me. Cum all over daddy's dick. Show me this dick is all yours." Jace began to deep stroke the male again, finding his g-spot and beginning to wildly attack it.

"Come on, love. Cum for me, you nasty slut."

With that, Keandrian stiffened up and let out a slight scream, cum beginning to spill out of his slit as he hit his orgasm. Most of it landed on his stomach, some of it landed on Jace, and the rest of it dripped down onto the floor. It was a mess. Keandrian had never came this much before.

When Keandrian finished up with his high, he couldn't help but stare up at Jace, his chest heaving up and down as he looked at the male with starry eyes.

Jace was in love at this very moment. He stared back at Keandrian, feeling incredibly lustful at the moment. He bit his lower lip, sliding himself out the male, assuming the two were done.

"Fuck. That shit was the best sex I've ever had in my life, I'm not gon' cap." admits Jace, carefully placing Keandrian onto the floor. He was still attempting to catch his own breath, feeling like he could honestly go 12 more rounds with this male.

"Damn. You made a big ass mess," Jace teases, looking down at the floor to see both of their cum mixed up. He chuckled slightly to himself before searching for something to clean up the mess.

"I know," Keandrian laughed along with the lightskin, laying his head back against the wall as he continued to catch his breath. "And Ian never came that much before. Shit crazy. That dick was making me see stars."

Keandrian then paused for a minute, realizing what him and Jace had just done. That really was the best sex he's ever had in his life, and he couldn't help but think that there was something special about the boy. Something.. different about him.

"Aye.." Keandrian suddenly called out, making sure that he was loud enough for Jace to hear. "Um- Ion usually do this, but.. Can I like, get your number?"

Jace slipped his boxers on, groaning out since they were WAYY too tight— literally suffocating this man's dick right now. This man's print was PRRRRRINTTTTINGGGG.. wit his ugly ass self.

"Really? You was fussin' you not gay though," The boy laughs, taking his cellphone out and handing it to Keandrian. "Put yo shi' in my phone tho, mamas.."

Jace put his jacket back on, stretching his body. He took his jeans and slipped them on as well, laughing slightly when he realized he had a condom in his back pocket. Knowin' damn well he never uses condoms.

"My name is Jace, by the way." The male says, turning to Keandrian, examining his body. "Damn.. you mind spinnin' round for me real quick? That ass fat. I should've gave yo ass backshots, watch that shit jiggle."

"Shhh, we don't speak on that." Keandrian was quick to put a finger up to his lips when Jace called him out for saying he wasn't gay. He retrieved the phone from the lightskin, and he began to type in his digits before saving the contact. When that was done, he handed the phone back to the other male.

"So your name Jace, huh? My name Keandrian. Or you can call me Kan, it don't matter." Keandrian shrugged his shoulders while informing the boy. "Aye though, I think I heard of you somewhere. Ion remember from where but I heard of you.."

"By the way, if you tryna smash again, you can always hit me up. That's why I put in my number, baby." Keandrian grinned and did a full 360 just like Jace had asked. This gay ass motherfucker y'all.

Jace's eyes were quick to attach to Keandrian's lower half, biting his lower lip. Sure, Keandrian had a nice dick.. but GYATTT, that mothafucka got a wagon of an ass on him.

"Damn. Yo ass so fuckin' fat," Jace then puts his phone in his pocket. "And heard of me? Probably heard of me always startin' beef, to be honest."

Jace shrugged his shoulders after saying that out loud, he always hated admitting that he was always the cause of his beefs. He then stepped closer to Keandrian, pulling the boy closer to his chest. His hands firmly grasped the male's ass, squeezing it a few times.

"I'ma def call you again, handsome.. I'ma get in that ass next time." Jace whispers in Kean's ear, his tongue slightly licking the male's neck. "When I say you're getting backshots, I mean that."

Jace then slightly pushed Keandrian away, eyeing him up and down.

"You think you can throw that ass back on me real quick?" teases Jace, obviously still horny after their encounter.

"You don't gotta ask me twice, daddy." Keandrian smirked at Jace's request, getting turned on again as a result. He honestly wouldn't mind going another round either, so what was there to lose?

Eagerly, Keandrian stepped a bit closer to Jace before pushing the boy down onto the bed with force. He was about to turn around and get ready to give Jace a lapdance, but that's when he heard the sound of someone knocking on the door.

"Aye, Keandrian!" Canyon's voice boomed through the door of the bedroom, followed by a set of knocks that quickly turned into banging. "You in here, bruh? Come out!"

Canyon had been searching everywhere for Keandrian during the past hour, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't worried sick right now. He knew he should've stuck by the brownskin at all times, because he knew that boy was never in the right state of mind when intoxicated.

"Kan, I know you in here! Come out right now!" Canyon raised his voice like an angry father. He didn't even know if Keandrian was in there or not, but he just wanted to find him already before he called a search team.

The sound of Canyon's voice startled Keandrian, and his first instinct was to grab his clothes from off the floor and jump towards the other side of the bed, immediately crouching down so that he wouldn't be seen.

"Shit! Ian know he was gon start looking for me!" Keandrian whisper-yelled as he began to go into panic mode. It'd be awkward as fuck if Canyon were to catch him with another dude in here, so he had to come up with something fast before that even happens.

"Jace.." Keandrian quietly called out to get Jace's attention. "Look, I had fun witchu.. I really did. You made my night better and shit. But now I gotta get the fuck up outta here cause Canyon finna go crazy if I don't come out.."

And as soon as Keandrian said that last sentence, the banging on the door just got even louder, and it was only making Keandrian's heart beat twice as fast.

"Hide!" Keandrian whisper-yelled again, throwing his clothes back on as fast as he could. "Hide or sumn so he won't see you!"

To say Jace was fuming, that would've been an understatement. He let out a quiet sigh, looking around the room before deciding to hide in the closet since it was his safest bet. Once inside, he closed the door and just sat for a few minutes.

He took his phone out, texting Gavin he was ready to go home and sleep. Which wasn't entirely a lie: he was gonna take out this one dude real quick, then head to bed. He'd been itching to kill all day.. even when fucking on Keandrian. The thought of strangling the boy mid sex came into his mind a few times.. but something was.. different about him.

Jace couldn't seem to get himself to choke the boy out, hence why he's still breathing right now. It wasn't like he was in love or anything.. right? Yeah.. being in love with a dude is boisterous.. right?

Keandrian got done with putting his clothes back on, and he wasted no time rushing over to the door, getting ready to open it for Canyon. But before he did that, he looked back at the closet Jace was in, making sure he was really in there. And for some odd reason, he felt.. sad. Sad that he had to go and leave the boy hanging like that. He shook it off though, dropping his hand down on the doorknob and slowly turning it.

When the door swung open, Keandrian was met with Canyon, who was standing there with the word 'panic' written all over his face. When Canyon was met with Keandrian though, he had never felt so relieved.

"Damn bruh, was you in there the whole time?! The fuck was you doing?!" Canyon infuriatingly questioned the boy, peeking his head inside the room and checking around just in case.

"I was sleep, bruh." Keandrian murmured, actually getting hit with a wave of sleep when he said that. "I got tired from drinking too much, so I came over here to take a quick nap. Ian even know I slept for that long, doe. My bad, I should've told you first.."

"You was sleep? In a bedroom? At a party?" Canyon made a face at Keandrian's made up story, not believing it in the slightest bit. "Who the fuck be doing that at a party? What was you really doing, bruh? Cause you don't look like you was-"

"I'm tired, bro.. For real.." Keandrian couldn't even stand up anymore, and he ended up collapsing on Canyon's arms without meaning to do so. He really was that tired believe it or not. Receiving bomb ass dick really did take his energy away.

"Can we go home..? Ion wanna be here no more.. I just wanna sleep.." Keandrian slurred, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. And Canyon smacked his lips upon hearing that, deciding to ask questions later. So, he grabbed onto Keandrian's arm and guided the boy through the house, to the direction of the car.

After the coast was clear, Jace casually slipped out the closet. He made his way out of the sex smelling room, texting Gavin he was ready to go. Gavin was quick to reply with 'kk, order oover javer'.

Jace rolls his eyes before ordering an Uber. In the meantime while waiting, he made his way around the house and found a drunken Gavin laying spread on the couch. Jace picked the male up.

"Immm sooo drunk, Jace... Jacceeeeee!" Gavin moans. "You're real ugly.. but.... I think I'd you hit it.. I heardddd you got a big dingaaaallinggg from yo baby mamaasssss, is that truuuuu?"

"Mm.. sumn like that." Jace chuckles, waving to Noah as he takes Gavin outside. "We not fuckin' tho.. less you gimme head."

"I'llll slobbb on that thangggg.. get it realllyyyy wetttt.. make you nuttt innnnn my mouthhhh... yuh.." slurs Gavin, digging his nails in Jace's back. "You so ugly in the faceee thouughhh.. paper bag methodddd.."

"Shut yo saltine cracker ass up." Jace rolls his eyes, he's not really bothered by being called ugly anymore. He obviously wasn't that ugly if he was getting laid, right?

The two finally made it outside, entering their Uber once it pulled up. The males got in, with Gavin flirting with the Uber driver since it was a female.

After about an hour's drive, they arrived at Gavin's house. Jace was gonna spend the night, but he was supposed to be watching Ela tomorrow.. kinda a dumb move to go out and get drunk then have to watch your daughter. But you do you, Mr. hug juice.

After about another hour, Jace arrived home. He tipped the driver $100, before heading into his house. He took the world's quickest shower ever, slipping on just boxers because he was too lazy to put on actual clothes. He texted his baby mama that he'd be around at 3 to pick Ela up. And with that, Jace was out like a light.

Tonight was surely an eventful night.

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