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            *WARNING: content towards the end*

Truth or Dare

By Ashley (Me)

            Ryan sat there and stared out the window. He was in Spanish his least favorite subject in this boring ass school. He had finished his homework for the week and all his class assignments for the week in the 45 minutes of class. He wasn’t that smart, but he liked having free time at home. All of a sudden a big wad of paper hit the back of his head hard. He turned around to see him, that Brendon Urie kid, laughing to himself. Man he hated that kid. Every day it was either paper, or a spit ball, or a sharpened pencil. That has sent him to the nurse on many occasions.

 They never even had a feud it was just after Ryan had accidentally tripped him in 8^th grade that Brendon hated him. Or maybe it was because Brendon’s ex broke his heart then skipped over to Ryan. Making Brendon completely jealous. He from then on pulled every prank possible. Ryan moved his eyes to the front of the room at the clock on the wall. It was such a shame he hated Ryan. Ry actually found him quite attractive.

Brendon sat there and stared at Ryan. Man I despise him, he thought to himself. The bell rang and Ryan popped up and went out the door. He sat there to wait for Brendon. When he walked out the door Ryan grabbed him by the chest and swung him around. “What the hell did I do to you kid?” Ryan asked coldly. “Nothing dude I just don't like you. Oh yeah you stole my girlfriend in 7^th then tripped me in 8^th,” Brendon replied in the same hard tone. “Brendon she broke up with you so I asked her out. GET THE FUCK OVER IT!”

Brendon’s face got red and before he knew it his hand was practically welded to Ryan’s nose. Blood came gushing out. Ryan came up and threw Brendon to the floor. Ryan kicked him in the gut and Brendon wailed in pain. Ryan got down to his level and Brendon attacked Ryan’s gut. Ryan rolled over a coughed up blood. After a few minutes more of them beating the shit out of each other and creating a big scene, a teacher came out and broke them up. Unfortunately, it was Counselor Read. She pulled them into the nurse’s office.

“I won’t tell principal barns if you accept to do what I tell you,” the Read said. They sat there and stared at her. She kind of confused them at first.  “I'll take that as a yes,” she said. She grabbed both their hands and dragged them down the hall way. Then she pulled them into a vacant room. She told them to sit in a seat. When Ryan sat down Brendon went to leap over his desk onto Ryan. Read grabbed his shirt tail and pushed him back down into the seat.  

“You are gonna stay in here until the two of you can make up,” she said, “I’ve talked to your parents Brendon and they say that you are so pissed at Ross that you don't shut up about him up.” Brendon looked down at his hands stealing a glance at Ryan sitting his feet up on the desk. Read immediately came over and pushed them off. “And you Mr. Ross your father is not very happy about this so-called feud between you two. So you guys will be locked in here until you can prove to me that you have made a truce.” Ryan mumbled something to himself. “What was that Ryan,” Read asked him. “Nothing,” Ryan answered back to her. “Good.”  Before the boys could protest she walked out the door and shut it. Unfortunately, it was one of the many doors at that school that locked from the outside. Ryan got up and ran to the door. He jiggled the handle and then yanked at it and then fell to the floor. Brendon then got up and laid on the floor. “Well we’ll be in here a while,” he said. Ryan then got up and walked over to him. “Why are you so fucking difficult,” he asked Brendon. “Cause I can be bitch,” was what he replied. Ryan wanted to kick his ass again but decided against it. They sat there for about ten minutes without a sound.

A few times Ryan would stand up and would walk over to the window. He would just look out at all the happy high schoolers NOT stuck in a room with their worst enemy. No there was Courtney and Zack making out underneath a tree. And over on the grass were the cheerleaders all comparing their outfits. Now Ryan might have hated them, but he would rather be anywhere than here.

Brendon laid on the floor and watched Ryan walk over to the TV. He stretched up and tried to reach the power button. Brendon couldn't help but stare at the sliver of skin Ryan had exposed. It looked so soft and smooth. Ryan hit the button and cursed at it when the TV didn’t pop on. “Fucking TV,” Ryan whisper yelled.

Ryan sat back down diagonal of Brendon. He was still lying on the floor. And now they were facing each other. They sat there forever just looking at each other not saying a word.

Ryan was the first to make contact. “I may hate you, but maybe we can play a game.”
 “Like what?” Brendon asked sounding a little interested. “How about truth or dare,” Ryan said. “Ok,” Ryan was surprised by Brendon’s change in tones. “You first Brendon.” “Ok truth or dare,” he asked. “Truth,” Ryan said. “Ok, is it true that you kissed Rena Craig in kindergarten?” “Yeah,” Ryan said. Brendon just stared at him and then shook his head. “Ok Brendon truth or dare,” he said. “Dare.” “I dare you to hump the wall,” Ryan laughed. “Ugh fine pervert,’ Brendon replied. Brendon stood up and went over to the wall and started humping it. He made fake moaning noise that kind of made both of them slightly horny. But then he stopped and made Ryan giggle.

Brendon then went and sat in the chair right next to Ryan. “Truth or dare, Ross.” “Dare.” Brendon sat and thought. “I dare you to txt Martha Thomas a perverted message. “Fine give me your phone,” Ryan said. “No use your own damn phone,” he said. “I can’t I got grounded.” “Fine,” Brendon said handing Ryan his phone. Ryan typed a few things and then handed the phone back to Brendon. “Ok truth or dare Mr. wall-humper,” Ryan giggled. “Truth,” Brendon said quickly. Ryan sat and stared into Brendon’s eyes. “You are madly in love with Gerard way,’ Ryan said. “You got me,” Brendon said. He stared into Ryan’s eyes. They kept their stare a little longer than normal. Making their cheeks flush rosy red. “Ok Ryan, truth or dare?” “Truth,” Ryan said still staring into Brendon’s eyes. “Are you, you know,” he lowered his voice as if someone might hear him, “gay?” “Yeah,’ Ryan said breaking the stare first. Brendon grabbed Ryan’s hands and made him look up. “Me too,” he said, “If that makes you feel better.” Ryan looked at him and smiled. Not to be alone, especially by your worst enemy, felt comforting. ‘Ok so now before we go on,” Ryan said, “if you’re gay then why do you still hate me?” Brendon didn’t answer him. All he did was look down at his hands, which were now shaking. If only he had known that Brendon just wanted him.

“Fine! Ok b-den your turn. You know the question.” “Dare,” Brendon said. Ryan wanted to try something out. “Kiss me,” he said sounding confident yet scared. “Really,” Brendon asked. “Yes,” Ryan replied. Brendon had no choice, and to be quite honest he wasn’t to upset about it. Brendon leaned into Ryan. He touched his lips to Ryan’s. They were soft and sweet. Ryan pushed into the kiss. He was really liking it. Brendon slipped his hand into Ryan’s hair on the back of his head. Deepening the kiss. Ryan slipped his tongue threw his own teeth hitting Brendon's gums. Brendon opened his mouth letting Ryan’s tongue join the party. Brendon thought that Ryan tasted like the red pixie sticks, and Ryan though Brendon tasted like sour patch kids. They stayed in the embrace for a while. They were in heaven. Brendon pulled away for air and kissed Ryan’s head.

“Truth or dare Brendon,’ Ryan said through gasps. ‘Truth.” Ryan moved to Brendon’s ear, “Is it true that you want me,” Ryan asked. Brendon slid to Ryan’s ear, “yes.” Brendon then nibbled on Ryan’s ear.  Ryan giggled and moved Brendon’s lips from his ear to his own lips. “Ok Ryan,” Brendon said pulling away, “truth or dare.” “Dare,” Ryan breathed back. “I dare you to,” he got up from where he was sitting and grabbed a random piece of material, “put this on as a blindfold and not take it off until I tell you to.” Ryan laughed and then motioned for Brendon to put it on. Once he had it on Brendon sat back down. “Ok truth or dare,” Ryan said with anticipation in his voice. “Dare!” Ryan took a deep breath in.  “Take of my shirt,” Ryan paused when he heard Brendon stand up, “wait. With no hands” this made Brendon stop in his tracks.

He sat down on Ryan to where he was straddling Ryan’s legs and facing him. Instead of taking of his shirt Brendon started to make out with Ryan once more. He then just took off the blindfold basically saying that the game was over and that this was going into something better. He pushed his entire body into Ryan. Their tongues were now exploring the insides of each other’s mouths again. Only this time they were unbuttoning each other’s clothes. Ryan was the first get of Brendon’s shirt. And Brendon didn’t lag far behind him. They threw the shirts to random places in the room. Brendon then broke away from the kiss for a minute or two. Taking a chair and locking the door so that nobody could get in. Then he walked over to the window and pulled down the blinds. All the while doing this having Ryan’s eyes explore his body. Ryan was mentally undressing Brendon and was getting hornier by the second because in a few minutes it would be real. Brendon came back to Ryan and kneeled by his legs. Slowly unbuckling his belt. Then unbuttoning his jeans. He then unzipped his zipper…with his teeth. He pulled of Ryan’s boxers and started teasing him by just rubbing his lips again that area of his boxer shorts. This made Ryan moan long and hard. Brendon his own jeans getting tighter. Before Brendon could go even further on Ryan. Ryan stood up and pulled Brendon up to. Then he quickly dropped Brendon’s jeans. Ryan grabbed Brendon’s hands and dragged him over to the long teacher’s desk in the room. Brendon made Ryan lay down and he got on top of him kissing him all over before slowly and seductively sliding off his boxers. The feeling of the cotton slowly drifting over his member made him groan. This was making Brendon get hotter and harder. Brendon then slid down to Ryan’s lower half and began to work his magic. He started at Ryan’s head with making little and bigger random circles then he little by little took Ryan into his mouth. This took Ryan’s breath away. Once Brendon had Ryan’s entire shaft into his mouth he started to work his way up and down repeatedly. Ryan then after a while started humping into his mouth. Brendon stopped abruptly when he felt like Ryan could blow any minute. Ryan was having trouble breathing. “Are you ok,” Brendon asked concerned. “I need more,” Ryan replied breathless. Taking matters into his own hands Ryan rolled them so that he was on top. He locked lips with Brendon and slowly moved his hand lower and lower. He just lightly rubbed his hand over the material covering his cock. Brendon moaned into Ryan’s mouth. “I can tease to,” Ryan said. Brendon threw head back as much as he could. He started grinding into Ryan’s hand. Ryan then slid his hand into Brendon’s boxers. This made Brendon’s heart leap almost out of his chest. Ryan took Brendon’s member into his hand and just started slowly pumping it. Making Brendon want more: harder, faster, anything. Ryan released him. Then removed Brendon’s underwear. He made Ryan get off of the desk and instead bend over it. Brendon licked his finger and rubbed it over Ryan’s butt hole.  Brendon left Ryan real quick bent over the side of the desk. He grabbed a condom and ripped it open with his teeth. Then he slid it on. He took the head of his cock and just lightly rubbed it over Ryan’s hole. This made Ryan make a noise. Brendon didn’t know what type of noise it was all he knew was that it made him want Ryan more. He slowly pushed into Ryan a little bit. Ryan made a yelp type of a noise. “You ok,” Brendon asked once more. All Ryan could do was nod his head rapidly. Brendon saw that as a sign to go farther. He went in gradually making both of them moan. He got all the way in and then he started to thrust Ryan. Ryan kept silently yelling out random things the the effect of: “oh my god,” or “yes ugh uh ah,” or ‘Brendon harder.’ This made Brendon pump harder go faster get hotter and eventually bust. He hit his climax filling up the condom with cum. The feeling of hot liquids filling up made Ryan spurt all over too. Brendon pulled out and just laid there on Ryan’s back for a minute. Ryan then turned around under Brendon and kissed him once more.

They got cleaned up and dressed. Good thing they did cause the next thing they heard was Mrs. Read unlocking the door. Brendon had removed the chair so that she could come in. “So have you boys resolved your problems?” she asked coldly expecting a rude remark from one of the boys. “Actually yes we have,” the two boys said in unison. Read looked at them surprised. ‘Wow one of my treatments actually worked.’ She turned around and walked out of the room amazed at herself. Ryan looked at Brendon and winked. “So the only reason you hated me was because you thought you couldn't have me?” Ryan asked. “Yes,’ Brendon admitted. Ryan started to snicker. “What, ry?” “Now you definitely have me and you got sex from me on the first day. That my friend or should I say boyfriend, is something nobody gets from me,” Ryan said standing up. He blew a kiss to Brendon and walked out of the room. Brendon sat there star struck. He got beat up, kissed, a made love too all in the same day, by the same amazing guy. Wow he was lucky. He then stood up and ran after Ryan.