1. Die Fun Ch. 1


    Date: 11/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Boy / Boy, Death, Gay, Horror, Murder, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: MystikalZylen, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    as she is, let it happen. I was tuning them out when Ryan sat down next to me. "What's with them?" He asked, nodding toward the bickering individuals. I only shrugged, not inclined to explain the situation. He did the same and began eating his food. "Did you guys hear what the police found on Trish's phone?" Desiree asked as she took the other seat next to me. Everyone muttered that they hadn't, so she added, "Text messages." "Well, jeez, we all expected that much." Camille muttered. "Nah, I thought she was gonna say nudes or something." Luke said. "Shut the hell up, Luke." Desiree growled, rolling her eyes before continuing. "Anyways, Trish had been getting threatening texts since about two weeks ago, but they escalated greatly until... You know." "How the hell do you even know this?" Luke asked, while Katie gasped. "Oh, gosh. Did they track the number?" Katie then asked. "Laura Oliver told me." Desiree answered, then nodded to Katie's question. "Yeah, but it turned out to be a burner phone, so no luck. And, when they continued reading the past texts, Trish had apparently been consensually talking to him. Initially, that is." My stomach flipped. Trish had trusted this person, but it unfortunately took a deadly turn. The thought of someone who she may have considered a friend, killing her... Horrified me. The murderer crept into my head, images of their mask flashing repeatedly. Their ghostly white mask with red lines, which appeared to be veins, around the eye holes. ...
    Bloodshot eyes. I clenched my own eyes shut, hoping to drone out the rest of their conversations. • • • End of School I had just exited the school when Ryan grabbed hold of my arm. "I told you to wait for me, dude." "Damn it. You found me." I laughed. "I said we could walk home together." He said, as if I needed a reminder. "Unless you wanna walk alone?" I looked both ways before crossing the street in front of the school. "I don't. You know I like your company." "I know you do." Ryan stated as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I stiffened as I tried to pry his arms off. "Ryan, stop it! We're still around people!" I cried. He let go of me slowly and laughed. "Hey, I'm the one who's supposed to be concerned. I'm not out like you." I sighed. "Well, I know it's not something you're going to be doing anytime soon." "I am though." Was all he said. I turned around quickly, scoffing as I did so. "Oh, really?" He closed the space between us, holding my face with his hands. "Really." He affirmed, kissing my lips. > > If I said neither of us walked to my house quicker than we had planned, I'd be lying. I fumbled with the keys to unlock the door to my house, Ryan pressed against my back, breathing down my neck. When I was finally able to open the door, he practically shoved me inside. Holding my hand, he dragged me upstairs to my room. Once there, he spun me around and pushed me against my door, closing it in the process. He kissed my neck, but I pushed him until he fell onto my bed. ...