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Clush

Clush l////l Chapter 3

My head snapped towards Konner, a blush blazing on my cheeks. "Wh-what? Did I-I say th-that out lo-lo-loud?" I stampered, looking away quickly. Konner's hand turned my face, forcing me to look at him. "Did you mean it?" He huskily asked in his sexy Irish accent. I nodded my head. "In words, Tony. In words." Tears filled my eyes. Why was he going so far just to humiliate me? "I-I-I love y-yo-you." I whispered.

Konner dropped his hand and looked away. "Tony.... I'm straight. Bu-" I placed my hands over his mouth. "I get it. Don't humiliate me further, Konner." I let go of his mouth and quickly got out of the car. I raced down the street, avoiding everyone and everything in sight. Tears were free falling off my eyelids. The pain in my chest was heavy and painful. I don't know how I'll face Konner later.
A hand clamped down on my wrist, stopping me from running. The person dragged me to an alleyway. They pushed against the brick wall. I cried out in pain. Not just because of the brick wall, but because their fingers were digging into my fresh cuts. (I made them before I went to sleep last night.) I looked up and came face-to-face with Konner.
"Fucking hell, Tone! Let me fucking finish!" Konner hissed at me. I nodded. Actually, my jeans were getting quite tight for some reason. (A/N: This is a NC-17 :P) "Like I was saying before you ran off. I'm straight but..... I think I could try for you, Turtle." A smile broke out onto my face and I leaned up, connecting my lips to his. The kiss was soft and slow at first but then it got hot and heavy.

SMUT/LEMMON/ SEXY TIME WITH TONY!!

Konner unlatched his lips from mine. "Tone, your hard." I blinked in confusion. "I-I'm what?" Konner laughed. "Tone, are you serious?" I nodded. Konner gripped me through the jeans. "This is hard." I blushed and looked away. "It's okay. I am as well." Konner said as he put my hand over that. I blushed. "I-it's ha-hard." I whispered as Konner licked my ear. I moaned as he rubbed them together. A knot formed in my stomach and suddenly, I needed to go to a restroom.

"Konner? I-I need to go to a restroom. S-st-stop." I begged him. Konner shook his head. "It's not the toilet you need." Then I bursted. I slid down to the concrete slowly, trying to catch my breathe. "Lo-lo-love you, Kon-Konner." I heard a chuckle emerge from Konner's throat. "Me too, Turtle. I love you too."