Lust For Value

{7.}Being The Friendless b***h

****** is a smut warning!

Addison woke up in a happy haze. He didn't even have to smoke weed this time. His conversation with User789o0 was enough. Now that he thinks about it, he should really get that guy's name.

"Hi, Mom." He sat down on the counter with a giddy smile.

She took off her airpod and frowned, "Hi...Sweetie. What's going on? I thought you had stopped smoking."

"I'm not high this time. I'm just in a good mood." She raised her eyebrows in suspicion, "I'm going back to bed."

"Wait. Before you go. Your father and I are gonna be out all day so we need you...to not burn down the house."

"I don't even cook how would I-"

"-I don't know I hear other mothers say it so I'm saying it. Remember no visitors and keep the doors locked."

"Mhm." He began walking up the stairs.

"And I can smell s*x so if you have a guy over you're grounded!"

"That's what you say every time mom. Your sense of s*x is as bad as you gaydar."

"We're not talking about that. Me and you both know you hid it very well. Why are we talking about this? Go back to your room."

"Your wish is my f*****g command." He muttered.

Saturdays are always the same for him.

Boring.

He actually wished he was in school on the weekends because what else does he have to do with his life? Hang out with friends? They barely talk to him outside of school. Hang out with his parents? They're too busy getting caught up in each other. Call Oliver?

Wait, that's a good idea.

"Hello?" The boy answered on the first ring, he sounded irritated.

Ideal mood for rough s*x-

"Hey. Are you busy today? My parents are out and I wanted to know if you could come over."

"Sorry, you're gonna have to use your hand today."

"But I don't wanna use my hand I wanna use you."

Oliver laughed, "How flattering. I can't though we're celebrating my little brother's birthday today."

"You have a brother?"

"Yeah and he's a pain in the ass."

"I wish you could be the pain in my ass."

"Yeah, you're done. It is way too early for you to be this horny."

They talked for a few more minutes before a boy muttered, "Fan me, bitch." Addison assumed it was his little brother seeking his birthday attention.

As he should

...

It seemed everyone had something planned that day, everyone except Addison.

Hey how are you this morning?

User789o0: I'm doing fine things are going okay over here. We're having a party so I may not be able to talk much today sorry.

Damn

Oh ok, it's don't apologize. I'm happy things are going well. Text me if you need me:)

Addison threw his phone across his room and sighed. Being a friendless b***h sucks.

He bundled up in his covers and fell into a nice endless--he wishes it was endless--slumber.

...

The hectic sound of knocking woke him up, and pissed him off.

But seriously when wasn't he pissed?

"Shut the f**k up I'm coming!" he threw his covers off of him and yawned.

Just to keep whoever woke him up waiting, he walked extra slow down the stairs. But when he thought about the fact that it could be his sss package he put a little pep in his step.

"God you can stop banging-" He opened the door to Oliver. "Oliver?"

"Yeah, it took you long enough." An amused grin spread across his face. "You have a little..." He motioned towards his mouth.

Addison frowned and turned towards the mirror next to the door. His eyes went wide at the sight of semi-dry slobber lining the side of his cheek. "Shit."

"Did I interrupt something?"

"Yeah a really good nap. What are you doing here? I thought you couldn't come. What about your little brother?" Addison stepped aside and motioned for him to come in.

Oliver sighed, "Something happened with my family so I dropped him off at a friend's house."

"Oh...You okay?" They walked upstairs side by side. The walk seemed longer than usual. "You seem tense."

"I'm fine." He walked ahead and into Addison's room.

Something was up with him, he didn't seem like his regular self. Oliver was stressed about something, so maybe he came to Addison's house for a stress reliever.

"I'm gonna go brush my teeth."

Oliver laid on Addison's bed, against his headboard with an indistinct expression.

"So..." Addison joined him but set on the other side of the bed, awaiting a sign that he wanted to do anything.

Oliver turned to him and raised his eyebrows. "Come on." He urged. "What happened to 'wanting to use me?' "

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In response, Addison moved closer, mirroring his expression. "Why don't you use me instead?" He slowly put one leg over his lap and straddled him.

"Really?" Oliver grinned.

"Mhm." He hummed, leaving light kisses on Oliver's neck before moving up and laying a sweet one on the boy's lips. The sound of his lips slowly drawing back rung in the room, creating a nice tension for the occasion. Addison wrapped his arms around Oliver's neck and kissed him harder, slipping his tongue smoothly between his lips.

Oliver laid a firm hand on his back, luring him closer until their chests were fully adjacent. In the midst of their passionate kiss, his hand slid to the boy's waist, Addison's in his hair.

Addison moaned, letting his hips rock, grinding slowly onto Oliver's growing erection. Their kiss grew deeper and their breaths grew heavy. 

After pulling away, Oliver laid his head back against the headboard and groaned, holding his hips in place. "Keep going." His grip was firm, pushing him down to apply more pressure.

The friction sent a jolt of pleasure throughout their bodies. Addison could feel Oliver's erection rubbed against his sweatpants as he massaged his thumbs on his hips in a circular. The harder they got, the harder it was to keep their composure.

 He paused his movements and stared at the boy under him, whose eyes were still screwed shut, breathing heavily.

He looks so f*****g beautiful. Addison thought, running his hands down the boy's clothed chest.

"Oliver?" Oliver blinked open his eyes. "Can I?" he palmed his bulge.

"Yeah." Addison pulled him into a rushed kiss before undoing his pants and taking him in his hand. Oliver stared at him, a slight grin tugged at his lips. He hissed when Addison used his thumb to smear pre-c*m around the tip before pumping at a steady pace. 

The sight of Oliver's eyes fluttering closed aroused him like no other.

He pulled out his own and began pumping them together. The warmth radiating off of him sent a slight shiver down Addison's spine as he bit, sucked, and kissed the boy's neck.

"Fuck." Oliver rolled his head back, strings of profanities leaving his mouth as Addison's pace quickened. The sleek sound of their d***s and heavy pants being the only sound in the room. Addison, determined and desperate, watched Oliver intently. With his head thrown back in pleasure and his lips swollen and plump, he was a sight to see. And Addison felt lucky to have the privilege of watching it.

"Addison, baby I need you to go faster," Oliver spoke in between moans. Addison hummed in response before moving apace. "Yes--f**k I'm gonna cum." Loud unconcealed moans rippled out from their lips as they released together. Strings of seed spilled onto their clothed chests.

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Following a few moments of silence, Addison could feel him tense up, and the sight of his eyes watering alarmed him"Oliver are you okay?"

He bit his lip, "I need to get up." He gently moved Addison aside, walked to the bathroom, and closed the door.

Oh.