Kickin' back and takin' it sleazy (406 views)

Chad was playing on his phone in his room, one of those little RPG apps that he’d downloaded the other day. There was something addictive about it. He never really liked those games that were about matching and stuff. They were so boring! He liked the RPGs, because then he could beat monsters! Plus, when he spent his dad’s credit card to get ‘gems’, he could exchange them for the best things the game had to offer! Quite frankly, Chad had no idea why everyone didn’t just buy the gems.

His phone vibrated in his hand and he pouted childishly when it paused his game. However when he saw who the text was from, his face lit up. It was Lils! He really enjoyed hanging out with her even though she was so different than him, the last person he ever anticipated hanging around with. She had piercings and dyed hair a brilliant green, and when his friends saw the picture he’d snapped with her in front of his art they looked slightly scandalized. Their reactions made him giggle, and increased his desire to hang out with her even more.

He hopped up to his feet, clothed in a pair of faded jeans and a loose tank top. The California sun was seeping through his window and shining against the wall of art he had surrounding his desk. His bed was made aside from the crinkle his ass had made while he sat on it. He stared at the bed for a few minutes, wondering if it’d be worth trying to get Lils in it. He knew she laughed at him before, but he was him. Not to mention, he wondered what she’d be like in bed. And, most importantly: what color were the carpets?

He grinned, then laughed, wondering if he’d ever know the answer to that mystery. He hopped out of his room and entered the common area.

His suitemates had probably given up on staying inside. After his sexual endeavors, they usually found other places to go. Todd and Ace were often at Amy and Max’s dorm, and Arthur was probably with his sister. Chad loved having the suite to himself – it made hanging out with girls so much easier! He heard a knock and trotted over, pausing to listen to who introduced themselves. When she referred to him as Mr. Fancy pants, esquire, his grin grew as he threw open the door.

”That’s Sir Fancy pants to you!” He said, looking down at her. Her face was really cute, even with the piercings in it! He didn’t usually talk to girls with quite so many… it made Lils stand out even more form the crowd. He leaned against the doorframe and wiggled his eyebrows. ”So, you wanna see my wall? I have to warn you, it’s in my room. Which is really cramped.”

That was a lie. His room was average sized. But he was hoping they would wind up a little too close to each other to even notice.

Chad’s grin was still wide as he regarded Lils, and stepped aside to let her into the suite. He hummed to himself as he led the way to room A and unlocked his door, letting her inside the room. The sun was shining onto his desk, a few dust particles dancing in the air as the door opened and blew them around. He stood in the center of the room and turned around, his hands on his hips, a proud smile on his face.

”Well usually girls are here for an entirely different form of art.” Chad said with a wink, allowing her to get an eyeful of his room. He was proud of everything there so he allowed her to admire it with his chest puffed out and a boyish grin on his face, really making himself look like the overgrown child he was. When she said his room wasn’t cramped, Chad wiggled his eyebrows. ”It could be cramped if you want it to be!”

He laughed at his own comment, but it stopped when he heard the sloshing of liquid in her bag. The he remembered the alcohol – the one that he’d left in her car! Aw, sweet! That meant they’d get to drink it up! He had a few shot glasses in his room, he figured they could just take shot after shot together until the ceiling spun and the wall became a blur. ”Hmm? I dunno, I think the guy next to her is even hotter!”

He threw his head back and laughed, eyes scanning the pictures of flowers, nature, and landscapes that adorned his wall. He wanted to paint something again but knew he’d barely gotten off scot-free last time. He had to wait for a while to go out. Still… he liked the feeling. What was that place Lils had shown him, the slab? He should go back there at some point. ”So Lils, when were you gonna bust out the alcohol I know you got?”

Chad pouted childishly when his ‘seduction’ didn’t work. He wasn’t used to being rejected by people who smiled at him and laughed at what he said. Typically if he hit on girls they had one of two reactions. Reaction A: they loved him, and flirted back, and got into his bed. Reaction B: They loathed him, told him to go screw himself, and strut away. He wasn’t used to a middle reaction, someone who enjoyed his company but didn’t seem to reciprocate the flirtations seriously… though Lils joked around with him about fooling around all the time!

”Nah, nah I don’t think that guy’s into getting his face penetrated.” Chad commented back, his grin returning. Oh well! He was certain she’d cave after a few drinks, right! That was always how it went! When she threw the bottle at him Chad laughed and scrambled to catch it lest it shatter all on the floor. He then grabbed the shot glasses off of his desk and handed one to Lils, pouring one for himself. ”Cheers, Lils!”

He threw the shot back and felt the liquid slosh down his throat, smiling after he took his head down and poured himself another shot right off the bat. He then placed the bottle on his desk, his laptop a few inches away from it, closed. He then turned back towards his wall and smiled at the work he was exhibiting. ”We should play a drinking game while we admire my wall of art!”

Lils glare at him caused Chad to grin in triumph, because his joke had gotten a reaction out of her and that was what he wanted! Chad was always the type to go for reactions rather than substance in his interactions with people. It made him shallow, but he still found it fun.

”Cheers!” He replied to Lils, clinking his glass with her. After he was done he poured himself another shot and saw her sink into his bed so he decided to do the same, flopping backwards, hanging his legs over the side. He was so tall his feet were still touching the floor. He downed the second shot and propped himself up, topping off the shot glass in Lils hand before he did his own.

”Okaaaay! How about, we each have to find a body of water, and then when we do, that forces the other to drink!” Chad said, trying to make this a competition. He knew all of his works inside and out so he knew there was plenty of water in his pictures! He wondered if Lils would let herself get super drunk tonight, or if she’d call it off after a few? He didn’t care either way, he had a high tolerance. He thought it’d be really funny to see Lils drunk, though – it was always really fun, to see how different people acted when they got wasted! He pointed to one picture of a realistic looking waterfall, the waves glittering white from the artificially painted sun. ”There’s a waterfall, Lils! Take a shot!”

Chad laughed and as he poured shot and shot back he was thankful for his high tolerance. Lils was already beginning to sound tipsy and it made him grin as he refilled her glass. When she called for a time out he whined that it wasn’t fair but let her, anyway. He was feeling a pleasant tingle and throughout his body and even though he had a higher tolerance than she did, he was starting to feel a little buzzed. In his state of buzz he was drawn to his thoughts again, how he was so convinced she wanted to sleep with him, deep down.

”Ewwwww. Your feet smell!” Chad laughed, though they really didn’t. Or, if they didn’t, it wasn’t as bad as he was making it out to be. He examined her toes with a wide grin. ”I want your socks!”

He filled up her glass again and hummed.

”I thiiiiiiiiink mine maybe? Oh, well. Uhhhmmm... a body of water... something wet...” He looked around the pictures. Most of the bodies had been said already. He was beginning to forget which were said, too. While he made ample use of the water in his work he had a short attention span... and so when it came to remembering he was sit out of luck. ”Oh I know! The ladies, when they see me!”

He cackled, and nudged his friend, expecting her to laugh at his joke and take a swing, because it was so true! He grinned.

”Suuuuuuuure. If beautiful roses smell like B.O.!” Chad said. He examined her sock clothed feet and began to realize that even if he wanted them his feet were bigger than hers – he probably wouldn’t even fit! He lifted his sock covered foot up to hers to compare. Yup! He’d rip the material! His socks were so painfully boring compared to hers... maybe he should draw on them!

”What’dya mean it doesn’t count?! That’s an art I’m proud of, getting girls wet!” He insisted, leaning closer to his friend with that childish pout still on his lips. When she told him to do double he huffed. ”Noooo! No fair! You totally should do one for mine! Pleeeeeeeaasssseeee!!! I’m good with the girls!”

Still, he stared at her shot. ”Nut uh. Youuuuuuuuuu’re the chicken. You’re the one who didn’t take the shot when I mentioned my amazing art before!”

When she mentioned needing evidence Chad whined, throwing his head back. The evidence was his bed! Actually, not really, because he’d washed the sheets since his last sexual encounter. It had been a little over a week ago and he was itching for an excuse for more – things were too quiet in his life lately! He glanced back over at Lils and, when she downed the shot after denying she was a chicken, he snickered. Success! He was the real victor here! He got her to take the shot even though she hadn’t bought that making girls wet was an artwork itself!

As she prodded his side Chad giggled, swatting her hand away, though she prodded him again. When he was buzzed he was always more ticklish than he usually was. His senses seemed to heighten and he liked the feeling of another’s hands on his body, even if they belonged to Lils.

”Fine, I’ll do it! Cause I’m not a chicken.” Chad emphasized, downing the shot in his hand. He held his glass up but saw the way that Lils was looking at him, as though she was considering something. The childish expression on his face started to darken as he leaned closer to her face, taking in the contours of her jaw and nose. She really did have a pretty face, one that he was surprised to see looking as punk as it did! That was something he liked a lot about her.

”Pour another one on me, Lils!” He challenged, though he was hoping she’d give him something other than alcohol at the moment.

Chad grinned when she took one last shot, watching the liquid go down her throat. While she threw her head back he let his eyes trail over her body, fixating on her chest as it moved underneath her tee shirt. He never expected her to take him up on his offers of fooling around but then she touched his thigh and told him she was going to. He put the shot glass he’d been drinking from down on his desk, which was an arm’s reach away from the bed. Once she was on his lap he put his hands on her skin, the fishnet material that he assumed were something like tights something he’d never felt on a girl he bedded before. He wondered how they came off, if it was in any way similar to the more boring ‘regular tights’ that were common to feel up after dances.

He leaned up to connect their lips in a kiss. He was used to kissing girls and since she’d initiated this he felt no qualms about deepening it almost immediately, his hands sliding up her legs towards the hemline of her skirt. Her lips were soft and he grinned against them, able to taste the alcohol on her breath.

Chad moved against Lils with practiced ease as he finally got what he thought he was going to get, from the very first time he met her and they got along he’d wondered what she was like in bed. She was so much different than his usual partners. Even the way she kissed him was so weird – he could feel her lip grins and spliced tongue in his mouth, sensations he had never felt but wasn’t entirely opposed to feeling. Though the metallic taste it left on his tongue was distracting – way too distracting.

When she pulled away he looked at her, the alcohol in his system making this feel even better than it normally did. Even though he probably shouldn’t be trying to get her to have sex with him when she was drunk (the whole blurred lines of drunken consent thing and all) he wasn’t thinking about that right now because she was kissing him and he rarely ever stopped unless the person he was with explicitly said to. He longed for her to touch his bare chest, and knew his tank top would be coming off soon.

There was some sort of pain in his side and on his body but he wasn’t sure what it was until Lils apologized and he saw her taking off her chains and spikes and whatever else it was she wore! He grinned at that, because he’d just remembered she was wearing that kind of stuff! Woah! He wondered what he’d look like, decked out in spikes and with hair dyed as green as hers. Maybe he should do it for a day... though he wouldn’t be poking holes in himself. As much as he liked sex, he really wasn’t a fan of being penetrated himself by any foreign objects.

”Hehe, maybe I can borrow those sometime,” Chad said. When she felt her hand move along his chest and skin he leaned into her touch, then pulled the tank top off of himself, revealing his toned chest. He then pulled her closer to him, no longer feeling the pain from those foreign objects stabbing his skin. He kissed her again and his hand gave up on her skirt and instead slipped up her shirt, his fingers brushing the skin of her stomach. He let out a half-moan into the kiss at the feeling of skin underneath his, both of his hands now trying to remove the shirt from her body.

”I’ll be your personal model!” Chad agreed enthusiastically. Confidently, he watched as she took in his figure, the one he worked hard to maintain simply for the aesthetic. Not to mention, the way that girls looked at him when he shed his top. Like the way Lils was looking at him now. He bit down on his lower lip as he felt her hands trail over his torso, the muscles twitching under her touch. She removed her shirt after that, too, and his grin widened when he saw her brightly colored bra. Wow! Everything about her was so brightly colored! He was beginning to wonder if she’d dyed all of her hair. By this point, he wouldn’t have been surprised.

When she lied down onto her back he didn’t hesitate before he moved over her, grinning when she removed the fishnets.

”Sure, I’d love to! Oh! But would they fit me?” He asked, genuinely curious because his arms were wider than Lils were. Oh well! He was rich enough to go on a shopping spree and buy a pair of his own, if Lils wanted to make him over. ”Doesn’t matter! I’ll let you take me on a shopping spree to the mall, Lils!”

He leaned down and started to kiss the skin of her neck, breathing in her scent. His hands wandered down to her skirt as he tried to hike it down. As much experience as he had with skirts, he wasn’t sure about hers. Where did the main zipper to pull it down start? The girls he slept with never had quite as... unique a fashion sense as Lils did.

”Oooh, that sounds dangerous. I’m in, if you don’t mind me ripping them a little.” Chad said, giggling himself at her nickname for him. Homecoming King. The sure fit him, right? God, he loved to be called a king. He felt her wiggle underneath him and let out a moan close to her ear as he finally found what he thought was a zipper to get the skirt off. Though he didn’t know this particular skirt, he’d seen many skirts with zippers and considered himself a bit of an expert at getting them off.

When she moved her head to the side to allow him more of her neck he gladly obliged, kissing along it, his hands moving to unzip the skirt. When the fabric was looser he slid his hand up it, brushing her thigh, getting dangerously close to her stomach. He felt her hands at his butt and grinned against her skin, because that felt good. And he obeyed her, opening his mouth and nibbling on her skin as he moved his body against her, the hand not traveling up her skirt beginning to map out the skin of her stomach and side.

Chad was really getting into the moment with Lils, completely sure that she was going to be willing to go all the way with him, especially when he heard her sigh and giggle beneath him as he hiked her skirt up and got his wandering hands to explore her skin. He made eye contact with her and grinned that charming grin that had gotten him into many other girls’ pants, or skirts, especially when they were this intimate already.

He thought the laughter was going to subside after a bit – like she was ticklish or something – but then her hands moved away from his pants and up to her mouth and she was laughing at him, about what they were going to do, and he furrowed his brow as she told him she couldn’t do this. Was she teasing him now? That seemed like a very Lils thing to do! He pouted childishly.

”Liiiiils! Why not?” He asked. He pulled away from her, sitting up on his bed without a shirt and with a discomfort in his jeans, a discomfort that he hoped would be resolved when Lils laughed again and pulled him back in for more. He wondered if maybe it was because she wasn’t sanitary or something, which was, occasionally, an explanation for the answer ‘no’ he’d gotten from girls. ”Are you on your period or something?”

Chad was still pouting, his arms folded in front of his chest, as he looked over at Lils with all the hurt of a kicked puppy. Which, in his mind, was a perfect equivalent to how he felt! He and Lils were just getting busy, and it was fun and she was super into it until she started laughing! He didn’t mind laughter during sex, cracking the occasional joke made it easier, especially for strangers. As much as he loved to have passionate sex, there was something more enticing about being able to laugh with his partner, and get her to smile as he moved inside her, the laughs and moans melding into one beautiful sound. But in this case the laughter just made him pout more.

He looked at her and wasn’t at all embarrassed by the sight of her in her bra, which was beginning to fall loose off her shoulders.

”Is there something wrong with me?” He asked, though he knew there wasn’t anything wrong with him! There were numerous girls in his phone who could attest to how much of a pleasure hew as in the sheets. So why was Lils so against it! Was she just, not in the mood? Had she not shaved or something? This might be a good time to tell her he didn’t mind, besides, that she hadn’t expected this to happen made it all the more exciting! His pout only worsened at her offer, and he didn’t look very impressed. ”Are you gonna make over my half-erect dick too? Because I was getting excited and then you just wanted to stop for no good reason and it’s mean of you!”

He fake sniffled. She could at least offer him a hand job, couldn’t she? As much fun as a makeover found, Chad’s mind was a little preoccupied with other things at the moment.

”I don’t believe you!! You’re mean, you strung me along.” Chad was still pouting as he folded his arms across his naked chest, very much aware of his nipples as his arms brushed against them. He wanted someone else to be touching them, someone with smaller hands and a girlish figure that he could drag his hands all over. It wasn’t fair! She was totally into it! What was wrong, then? Was she a lesbian? He didn’t ask her earlier! But she’d dated that Monty guy, and then she’d initiated this... he huffed.

At her offer, though, Chad’s eyes widened and his pout turned into a grin as it was his turn to laugh.

”Lils!!! Do you want to masturbate together with me?! Why can’t we just have sex then?” He asked, but he couldn’t even get the question out without giggles. Still, he wasn’t opposed to the idea. He rarely got off himself when there was a perfectly available girl beside him, and one thing he could say he hadn’t done in the sack with someone was mutually masturbate. His hand moved towards his pants and he undid his belt, and unzipped his pants, revealing his stiffy packed away in his boxers. He then wiggled his eyebrows over at Lils. ”Are you suuuuure you’re not just scared to see my humungous dong?”