Sorry about that; I had the chapters mixed up
If you told me that my brother, my quiet, reclusive, loner brother, would end up fucking Maddy Perez in a pool in front of her very toxic ex and a crowd of nearly fifty people, I would have called you insane.
That he was even at the party to begin with was unnatural, but I learned from Fez that he was there looking for me, apparently concerned with the fact that I had immediately fallen off the wagon.
Now, was I surprised that despite not having even seen me once since I got back from rehab, Adrian knew exactly what I had been up to and managed to track me down?
No.
No, I was not.
For as long as I had known Adrian, which was all of my life and a couple of months in the womb, he had always possessed the uncanny ability to perfectly understand the people around him despite the fact that he never spoke to anyone or even interacted with them.
He went through life unnoticed, which seemed to be just how he liked it.
I imagined that it was his way of coping with the voices and hallucinations that he apparently dealt with on a semi-frequent basis; how emotions would manifest as different colored smoke, and how the voices in his head would use that smoke to influence him to do things that no normal person would think about.
Supposedly, not even our parents knew, and I was the only one he ever told.
I took it as a sign that I was the only one he really ever trusted at the time, a fact I was really proud of, because if my brother trusted you, that meant he was willing to kill for you.
I learned that when he first confronted me about my drug use.
He didn’t tell me to stop or lecture me about how I was harming myself; no, all he said was to call if I ever got into any trouble.
That offer was purposefully vague but made perfect sense to me as I understood that there was no limit to what trouble entailed and what lengths Adrian would go through to help me out.
Now, after hearing all of that, you might be wondering why Adrian had been avoiding me like the plague.
Well, that’s because I messed up and betrayed his trust.
I still remember the look on his face as I screamed at him for ruining my high, with vomit still covering my chin.
It was the most emotional I’ve ever seen him, and I imagined that I was the only one who he cared enough about to let their words genuinely affect him.
Out of everything, that was what I thought the most about in rehab, the way his normally flat, unflinching eyes suddenly turned into wavering amber pools revealing that behind all the barriers he put in place, Adrian had a heart just like everybody else. This story is hosted at novelping(.)com.
But after what I said, I doubt if he would ever let me see it again.
“H-holy…fuck!” Maddy swore as her nails scraped against my back and shoulders, “Slow down, dumbass!
Are you trying to split me in half?!”
“Slow down?
I only got the tip in,” I muttered, disappointed as Maddy winced and took several deep breaths, “Just how small was your ex?”
Maddy glared at me, “He was above average, but that doesn’t mean I’m ready to fit a fucking lead pipe in my pussy.”
“Hey, I tried to warn you, gorgeous,” I said, helplessly, “Not my fault that you bit off more than you could chew.”
“Fuck you,” Maddy spat even as she slowly swirled her hips, trying to adjust to my size.
I let out a frustrated groan, “Make up your mind already.
Do you want me to pull out, or are you going to stop throwing a hissy fit?”
“I want you to shut up and give me a second,” Maddy said, her temper flaring as she tried and failed to take any more of my dick, “Damnit!”
“Alright fuck this.”
Without any warning, I pulled out of Maddy, leaving my dick to throb angrily in the cold pool.
“H-hey!
Where the fuck are you going?!” Maddy protested as I let go of her and pulled up my underwear, though as I jumped out of the pool, the wet fabric did nothing to conceal it and instead perfectly outlined my shape.
“To get rid of my blue balls,” I answered calmly back as I got dressed, using my shirt to towel off before pulling on my pants, ignoring the crowd watching and videotaping the exchange, “I need a girl who can actually handle a real man’s dick.”
“So you’re just gonna walk away like that?!” Maddy shouted at me, still in the middle of the pool.
“What did I just say?” I muttered as I finished getting dressed, though I left my shirt and hoodie off, “Look, if you want to try again, I’m down; just make sure that you can back up your talk.”
“Fuck you mean try again?
“Whatever, Maddy,” I sighed, making her eyes widen a bit, “Also, if you see Rue, tell her I know what she’s been up to and she needs to stop fucking around.”
I didn’t stick around to see Maddy’s reaction and instead moved back into the house, brushing by Nate, who stared at me hard, but I only spared him a glance, instead vanishing into the crowd and started looking around.
I hadn’t been joking when I talked about handling my blueballs; my dick was trying its hardest to pull a Shawshank Redemption and break out of my pants.
Fortunately, it only took me a handful of seconds to spot the perfect person to take care of my problems.
Heading straight towards the familiar face leaning against the stairwell with a vape in one hand, I projected my voice, “Yo BB!”
Barbara Brookees looked up from her phone, and immediately I could tell that she liked what she saw as her eyes dipped down from my face to my bare chest and abs, “Sorry, do I fucking know you?”
Standing in front of her, I shook my head, “No, we haven’t really talked before.
But I’ve seen you around the school before.”
“Boy, do you even go to Highland?” BB asked with a small smile as she took another hit of her vape.
“Yeah, but I went through a bit of a growth spurt; not surprised you don’t recognize me,” I explained with a small shrug.
BB smirked, “Well, are you gonna tell me your name or not?”
“It’s Adrian.”
BB paused and stared at me again, “Holy fuck, you’re Rue’s brother!
Did you take steroids or something?!”
“Nah, just started going to the gym and I don’t need any of that artificial shit, I’m all natural,” I said confidently as I watched the smoke around BB thicken as her pupils dilated.
“Well, you must have some big fucking balls on you to grow fucking five inches and put on a hundred pounds,” BB muttered with a small laugh.
Seeing the line for what it was, I leaned in and went for the kill, “Wanna see just how big they are?”
BB paused for a second as she glanced up at the stairs behind her before looking back at me with a grin, “Fuck it, not like I got anything else better going on.
And I can’t lie, I’m liking the confidence… it’s a good look on you.”
“I’m glad that it’s such a turn on,” I muttered, my pupils practically narrowed into slits as my hunger fixated on BB, determined to turn her into a meal for my desires and urges, “Now how about we go upstairs already and see if we can find somewhere a bit more private?”