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8: licking blood from your fingers

the big night was fast approaching. billy and stu had everything planned out, all they needed now was to make their jaw-dropping performance believable. for that to happen they needed a scare to add depth to their horror fest. so in the end they settle on making fake blood out of corn syrup like in carrie.

stu sat at the kitchen counter watching the blood was whisked around the clear glass bowl. this process took a few tries to perfect, either the blood turned out too dark or not dark enough, but this batch was ideal. "i think this is it," billy muttered to himself, dipping his finger into the batch of fake blood.

sure, there were a few noticeable flaws like the taste and texture weren't exactly perfect, but it was good enough to fool a bunch of high schoolers. billy stuck out his tongue and licked a stripe of the mixture from his finger before sticking it in his mouth.

"tastes like corn syrup." he said, stating the obvious. billy contemplated whether they should try adding more ingredients to make it more believable. some horror fanatics like randy wouldn't think for a second that this was real blood.

before he could ask for stu's advice he felt two arms wrap around his waist, pulling his body back slightly against his own. "what is it now?" billy asks with a sigh. knowing whenever stu got all affectionate like this it was because he needed something.

stu didn't answer right away, instead, he buried his head in the crook of billy's neck while their bodies rocked side to side. a bit confused by this sudden show of affection billy didn't say much till he hit it.

"stu you're hard." stu just hummed a soft agreeable note that made a shiver run down billy's spine. he could feel stu's lips pressed against his neck, placing an array of delicate kisses along his nape. billy let out a soft shaken breath as the kisses progressed downwards towards the collar of his shirt. he needed more than soft butterfly kisses. it has been such a long time since he felt this way.

"i can't seem to keep my hand off you without it driving me crazy." billy felt his heart lurch, giving into the overwhelming temptation as he spun around a planted a kiss on the other lips. billy couldn't seem to recall the last time they were bending to each other will, desperate for someone to be intimate with.

the kiss heated up almost instantly with the tangy taste of corn syrup dancing on their tongues. a hand clawed up billy's shirt, feeling the warm untouched skin underneath the fabric. billy leaned back against the counter as stu's body desperately curved into his own.

they went hot and heavy till the lack of oxygen became too much to bear. pulling away with the sole intent to breathe. stu panted for a moment, before leaning forward to continue what he started only to be met by a finger pressed to his lips.

he shared a disappointed look with the other boy. "fuck i need you so bad stu." he says before reconnecting the kiss. stu's fingers card through the other brunet's locks making soft whines erupt into a rough kiss.

without warning the position was flipped, with stu pinned against the countertop with no hope of escaping. not like he would've wanted to either. enjoying the other longing touch and rough kisses that made him feel like he was going to explode with the pleasure building up.

billy ran his fingers down the other's chest, following them down as they hooked on the waistband of stu's pants. on his knees, billy hurried in to remove the pants that sat on top of stu's hips.

removing the belt before undoing the zipper and shuffling them down to his ankles. stu let out a shaky breath. feeling a dampness consume his cock in a sudden warmth. his fingers curled onto the edge of the counter, clinking against the bowl of freshly made blood.

taking in every small movement that billy made with his tongue. knowing exactly what makes stu lose control. "you look so hot with my dick between your lips." stu purrs, taking in the priceless sight between his legs.

so desperate to do a good job as he bobbed his head at a steady rhythm. stu could already feel himself slipping, and the familiar pool of warmth began gathering in his stomach.

he readjusted his grip on the counter, unknowingly nudging the bowl closer to the edge of the table. stu let out a couple winded breaths which was a sign to billy that he was getting close. his pacing quickened at the thought of stu coming down his throat.

sliding his lips up and down the others hard on. stu allowed for his eyes to flutter shut while billy sucked the come from his tip. he let out a soft sigh as the liquid flooded the other boy's mouth. his grip on the counter, once more nudging against the clear glass bowl. but this time was different.

there was the sound that neither of them wanted to hear, the sound of a bowl clanking against the floor. at first, neither of them spoke as stu came down from his high, only to realize he had knocked over the bowl of fake blood all over the kitchen floor.

stu could already feel the angered gaze burning a hole through him. billy let out a disappointed sigh, "god dammit stu." he snapped, seeing the last hour of hard work dripping across the kitchen floor. the splatter marks looked like the house was a crime scene as the blood oozed from the sideways-turned bowl.

at least he knew the fake blood was made right, it did in fact look real after all. "shit sorry, i didn't mean to.." stu said while zipping up his pants. knowing they would most likely bicker like an old married couple. but billy wasn't up for it.

"y'know if you weren't my boyfriend i would've killed you by now." he muttered, stu wasn't sure if he should take that as a compliment or a threat. billy placed a small forgiving peck on stu's lips, knowing stu would never intentionally tick him off while they were alone.

the kiss was short and sweet, leaving stu awed by his partner's forgiving side. "aw thanks billy." he says, as his heart was struck by one of cupid's arrows. times like these reminded him why they were such a good match for one another.

"now clean it up you fuck rag before it stains the floor." billy's words were hurtful sure, but stu saw it in a loving way. he hopped to it, going to get some cleaning supplies to wipe up the mess he had created. "aye aye captain." he saluted before getting back to work.

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sorry for any mistakes! 
word count: 1,167
date made: november 14th, 2023