Page 56 of One Twisted Lie

He tugs at my cock in time with his strokes, and it doesn’t take long before I’m making a mess on my stomach. He follows right after me, as if my own pleasure is a trigger for his. He falls on top of me, sweaty, smeared with cum, but perfect. We hold each other for a moment, breathing each other in, that stupid pine shampoo he uses invading my senses.

“So, how did you like it?” he mumbles into my shoulder, dropping little kisses as he makes his way to my face.

“I might have to fight you to bottom every now and then,” I joke, ruffling his sweaty hair. “My ass is destroyed. Do you always walk around with such a loud reminder of me?”

He nods and smiles like he finds pride in it. “All the time.”

“Are you ready for graduation tomorrow?” I ask, pulling him into my chest, content to just lay on the floor of the dorm for a little bit.

“Eh, I can take it or leave it,” he replies, practically purring into my skin as I run my fingers through his hair. “Are you excited about what comes after?”

Excited is an understatement. All of our friends are going their separate ways, but it’s for the best. Magnus and Daniel are going to Boston, Avery and Sebastian to New York, and Oz and I are going to London. That little fantasy we discussed what seems like such a long time ago is coming through. I did manage to sell my software to the highest bidder—Google—and I came out a couple of billion richer than I was before. Whatever the fuck they choose to do with it is no longer my concern. My only concern is choosing between two incredible flats in the center of London for Oz and me. We’re already in the works of starting OCCE Games. It took a pretty mind-blowing blowjob from my princess to convince me to put his initials first, but it was worth it. He nearly sucked my soul out of my cock for the honor.

“If I’m with the love of my life, I’ll always be happy,” I tease, knowing what his reaction will be.

He cringes, making a gagging noise at the back of his throat in disgust. “So fucking sappy. Come here—”

“Hello!”

“Ew, what the hell!?”

“I told you we should have knocked!”

“Not again!”

I scramble to cover Oz as all of our friends pile in through the door. I could have sworn Oz locked his door, but I stand corrected as Magnus, Daniel, Sebastian, and Avery all gawk at us. Magnus’s smirk holds nothing but amusement, even though Daniel’s embarrassed face is hiding behind his body. Sebastian looks like he could vomit, and our dear Avery doesn’t seem to see the issue.

Nosy fuckers.

“Can we get some privacy?” I bark.

“Why have I never been in your room before?” Avery asks, walking straight in and plopping down on the bed without a care in the world.

“Mine is bigger,” Sebastian comments, stepping over the two of us to join his boyfriend.

Avery looks at me, then back at Sebastian, and smirks. “Yeah, it is.”

“Jesus Christ!” Oz shouts, covering his dick with the throw blanket as we both stand up. “Can you at least let us get dressed?”

They all ignore us as Magnus approaches the television, squinting as he looks at my game. “What’s this?”

My cheeks flame, and I nearly let the blanket slip from around my waist. “It’s nothing—”

“It’s a brand-new game I found,” Oz says, reaching for his pants as he up-nods toward the gaming system. “You fuckers want to play?”

“Fuck yeah!” Magnus cheers, sitting down in front of the television and reaching for a controller. “Shit, look at the graphics.”

“Wait, I want to be that character,” Daniel whines, looking through all the character options as he takes the other controller.

Magnus’s eyes soften and he nods, kissing Daniel’s forehead. “Alright, baby. Only for you.”

“You want to play too?” Avery asks Sebastian as he picks up the third controller.

Sebastian shakes his head as he pats Avery’s head. “No, I’ll just watch, honey.”

“See,” Oz whispers in my ear as he hands me my underwear. “I told you they’d love it.”

I blush and nod, watching as my entranced friends start to play my game, nothing but pure intrigue and joy on their faces. “Thank you.”

“No need to thank me, babe. This was all you.”

But the scene in front of us isn’t all me. Funny enough, it’s always been Ozymandias, acting as the glue for us all. I didn’t see it at first, but he’s always been our tether. He helped bring Daniel and Magnus together, he helped Avery recover, he’s made peace with Sebastian, and he’s helped me accomplish my dreams.

It doesn’t matter that we’re currently at war with our parents. It doesn’t matter that our friends are going to scatter as soon as tomorrow is over. Their futures are bright,ourfuture is bright.

And all because of one fucked-up, messed-up, savage, twisted lie.

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