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Calvin was angry. He was fuming. These fucking retards thought it was funny to call him a faggot just for wiping some ketchup off Andre. It made him mad, really mad. Why did the teachers just standby and watch it happen. Everyone always just stood by and watched it happen. Not even Rachel said anything about it. Everyone was so fucking fake here it pissed him off.
The moment he got into Andre's car, he slammed the door shut, and just started to let it all out, he was crying angry tears. He was so angry, the rage inside him was growing day by day, as it got closer to zero day.
Andre got into the car, looking at Cal as if he just shot and killed his entire family.
"don't fucking slam my door, asshole" He muttered, than slamming his own door shut, ironically.
"their so fucking- fake. they all fucking suck. they all pretend to be these great innocent people, but they aren't- their all fake. they all need to fucking die." Cal yelled in the car, slamming his hands into the dashboard then grabbing his face, running them up into his hair and grabbing it, pulling at it.
Cal's face was bright red and wet, tears still streaming down his face. Andre in turn just laughed, finding it comedic.
"Mr. fake mad that others are fake? you do realize you yourself are fake. you act like you're some pretty blonde boy whose soft spoken, sweet and innocent. but you're a fucking psycho" Andre laughed once more before he turned the car on, the engine roaring to life as he put the car into gear, pulling out of the parking lot of their shitty ass school.
"I- I'm not like them dammit- I fake it so people would-" Cal paused, covering his face with his hands, mumbling quietly, but Andre could still hear as he spoke once more, "so people would like me.."
"all going to go to hell if you ask me. once zero day is here they'll see you for how you are. a god." Andre stopped at a red light, turning his head to look at Cal, giving him a sadistic smile, and as Cal peaked out from behind his fingers, he saw the dark look in Andre's eyes. a look he knew all to well, a look they both shared with one another, it was why they were so drawn to each other.
Cal started to giggle, the giggle turning into full on maniac laughter. he knew he looked like he was insane. no one would be allowed to see him this way, no one except for Andre. he was laughing and crying all at once, he felt like he lost whatever sanity and stability he did have before in this moment. Andre just smiled more. he looked back at the road and started driving once more, pulling into the street going down to Cal's house.
"no- I don't want to go home yet 'dre.. can we go to your house. my parents are siblings are home and I can't risk them seeing me freak out like this.." Cal spoke quietly once he realized the street they were on, he had calmed himself a bit, he was not longer laughing, and the tears had stopped flowing from his eyes, but the anger had not ceased.
Andre glanced at him than nodded, driving straight past Calvin's house and starting to drive towards his own home.
Cal put his head back in the seat, wiping his face with his shirts sleeve. He stared at the road approaching for a moment before turning to look at Andre.
"I want to kill them. the jocks, I mean.. and Rachel." Andre glanced at him before returning his eyes to the road. "I was gonna kill that bitch anyways. I hate her guts."
Cal nodded. leaning his head back more so he could look up at the roof of he car.
"I was not sure completely before, but now I know for sure this needs to be done. we'll be their judge, jury and executioner. their lives.. will completely depend on whether we allow them the grace of living. we'll be.. forever in their minds. every creak they'll turn, every fourth of July, anytime they look over their shoulders. anytime they see a gun. all they'll think about is us. and how we allowed them the mercy of being alive. it's our legacy." Cal began to laugh again, a very dark and sinister laugh, a laugh only Andre would see, a side of Calvin only Andre would ever truly know and see. "for the rest of their lives they will look over their shoulder in fear that we are behind them. that we are going to get them. for years they'll be in constant thought of us." Cal stopped laughing, now just having a very happy smile plastered on his face, Andre had chuckled and had a smile on his lips as well. it was sickening. they were both sick in the head. they both knew that. and soon, everyone would know just how sick they are.
Andre pulled into the driveway of his house, his parents cars gone. which was good for them, as he did not want people there. He turned the car off and looked at Calvin. Cal was just staring at the ceiling of the car, grinning like the mad man he was. Andre had leaned over the console and grabbed Cal's face, making him look at him.
"we're going to blow their heads in Cal, we're going to be gods." he grinned. Cal returned the grin, putting a hand on Andre's forearm, leaning into him. Andre pulled him closer by his face and kissed him.
the kiss was nothing like a normal kiss, it wasn't sweet, it wasn't full of love and compassion. it was full of pure sadistic want. a want only the two could properly understand about the other. they didn't per say love each other, at least in the way normal people did, they weren't dating, but they definitely had something going on with them. something words could not described.
Calvin returned the kiss, teeth clashing together. Andre sliding his tongue into Cal's mouth, exploring and reclaiming every piece of his mouth, his nails digging into Calvin's face. Cal allowed him, sucking on his tongue a bit. his hands had wandered to Andre's back, pulling him closer, and despite how uncomfortable their position was, he did move closer.
neither pulled away just yet, they were practically sucking each others faces off in the driveway of Andre's house. Cal was the first to pull away, he was gasping for air, saliva had connected the two's mouths. it was absolutely disgusting. Cal pushed Andre back, getting up as best he could, and crawled over the console, getting into Andre's lap, not giving a shit how uncomfortable this was for them both. Andre didn't care either, he just put his hands on Cal's waist, looking up at him.
Cal leaned down and kissed him again, mouths once more connecting in a desperate attempt to become one. he loved it, Andre was like his addiction, and he didn't want to stop. he wanted to crawl into his skin, he wanted to be one with Andre. it wasn't a want, it was a need. he needed to be Andre's for all eternity. and he would be once zero day came. he would forever be his.
Andre pulled him closer and rubbed his hands over his hips and down his thighs, kissing Cal just as desperately, as if he also wanted the same thing, and maybe he did, and maybe he didn't. Cal could never quite understand what Andre wanted, or if he even liked this stuff. but he still did it, with Cal. and only ever with Cal. it made Calvin want more, and more he went for. he was now the one with his tongue in Andre's mouth, exploring and tasting all of him that he had to offer. he savored the taste as he pulled away, gasping for air, looking at Andre with lidded eyes, Andre returned the look.
"'dre.." Cal began, but did not finish, Andre pulled Cal's head onto his shoulder, hearing his gasps and heavy breathing. it made him excited. Andre leaned into Cal's ear, biting it gently before whispering words that made a shiver run up Cal's spine, though he didn't mind that.
"I'm going to fuck you, Cal."
the words alone came off as a threat, but to Calvin, it was a promise. a promise he was going to make sure that Andre kept. Cal giggled.
"I'm not letting you fuck me in the car, we gotta get inside at least.. and you need to get those ridiculous pants off, their dirty and have ketchup stains all over them.." Cal placed his hand on Andre's face, grinding his hips a bit into the others lap. Andre groaned quietly, grabbing Cal and pulling him in for another kiss. his hands grabbing at Cal's ass and squeezing it. pushing him back against the steering wheel as he conquered his mouth once more. what broke them out of their heated kiss was the car's horn, it had honked due to Andre pressing Calvin up against the wheel. they pulled away and Andre just looked annoyed, Cal though was giggling. Andre leaned back into the seat, cursing silently.
Calvin opened the door to the drivers side of the car and pulled off of Andre awkwardly, getting out, stretching a bit, in a way that made sure to show off his body a bit. Andre watched as he pulled the key out and put it in his pocket, getting out of the car and grabbing Cal's wrist, slamming his car door shut and dragging Calvin towards the house, his grip hard on Cal's hand. Calvin didn't mind though, he instead giggled and followed after Andre.
the moment the door was opened, Andre pushed Calvin inside and closed and locked the door. Cal was grinning ear to ear, looking around the place as if he he's never seen it before, despite being very familiar with it, he was stopped rather quickly by a hand whipping him around and pushing him back into the hallway wall, Andre getting up into his face.
"you're such a fucking tease, you god damned fag." Cal laughed right in his face, smiling at him as if he wasn't a crazy asshole. "I'm the fag? you're the one talking about fucking me.." Andre narrowed his eyes at him, he slapped Cal's thigh. Cal yelped, his face flushing, but the smile was still plastered over his face.
"you should be fucking lucky I didn't bend you over the hood of my car, making you exposed to the world. so my fucking neighbors could see you take dick like the fucking cock slut you are. let everyone see you moan and whine for more pathetically. you're so pathetic. that's one thing you could never fake, is how god damned pathetic you are Calvin. you are such a people pleaser. you would take anyone's fucking cock anywhere and at anytime. you're such a slut you'd probably let those fucking jocks even touch you like this." Andre proceeded to force Cal's mouth open so he could spit in it, closing it and covering it so Cal would be forced to swallow it. if it wasn't for Calvin being so god damn horny right now he would be pissed at Andre for saying he'd let the jocks fuck him. it wasn't true. he wanted to blow their heads in. he would blow their heads in. just like they fucking deserved.
rather quickly though, Calvin was pulled out of his thoughts, Andre was kissing him again, aggressively. the kiss was full of anger, hatred and want. pure desire and want. Cal whimpered softly once Andre bit his lip, sliding his tongue into his mouth once more. Andre had his hands on Cal's waist, Cal had placed one hand on Andre's face, his other hand moving up Andre's shirt, wanting to feel him skin to skin. Calvin really liked skin to skin contact. he liked feeling the warmth Andre gave off. even if he also didn't like it, due to his body dysmorphia. he hated anyone seeing him completely bare. it made him feel like he wasn't a real boy. and he was, Andre understood to whatever extent that he could, he would always never push for Cal to take his shirt off, to remove the tape that kept his breasts flat. Andre has never actually seen his chest before, at least not with a good look at it, anytime he got a glimpse, Cal would tell him to look away or would cover himself up quickly.
Andre pulled away from the kiss this time, breathing heavily, having a look of hunger in his eyes, hunger for Calvin. Calvin looked at him, his face flushed as he giggled a bit, pushing Andre away. "take those gross sticky jeans off, they look terrible.." Andre rolled his eyes, pushing Cal towards his room, he started taking his pants off as he followed behind, kicking them away to the laundry room. he'll deal with it later, he thought.
Cal got into the room, kicking off his own shoes and socks, waiting for Andre to catch up, and he did. he went up behind Calvin and started kissing the back of his neck, his hands on his waist. it was almost...cute? but right now he didn't want soft Andre, he wanted the mad man back. "'dre..c'mon.." he whined, turning to him.
Andre rolled his eyes once more and picked Calvin up, Calvin quickly wrapping his legs around his waist. Andre swiped the stuff off his desk to make room for Cal, placing him down and kissing him again, with the same hunger as he had previously. he slipped his tongue into his mouth, making sure to claim the mouth for his own, his hands on Cal's hips, grinding his hips into Cal's. Cal moaned into the kiss quietly, his hands reaching up into Andre's shirt, touching and running his hands all over his back. Andre shivered a bit, Cal's hands were cold. he pulled away from the kiss, gasping and looking at Cal. Cal was a blushing mess, grinding his hips back into Andre's, desperate.
"fuck.. look how quickly you crumble.. just from some- fuck- movements. I'm gonna ruin you, pretty boy" Andre whispered into his ear, his voice low and full of unspoken desires. Cal whimpered. he was so fucking horny for this asshole it wasn't even laughable. "please.. sir.. please touch me.." he whined desperately. he needed touch, he needed to feel Andre's warmth again. Andre just laughed at his suffering. he grabbed the hem of Cal's jeans and yanked them off of him, putting his hand down to palm Calvin's crotch. "fuck Cal, you're so wet.. we barely did anything yet. you fucking cum slut." he slapped him. Cal's eyes widened and he moaned, Andre had just slapped his fucking cunt. hard too. and worse, he liked it. "of fucking course you liked that."
Cal whined in response, his eyes glazed over with want. he was desperate for Andre. he needed him. Andre knew this, and it made him feel in control. he liked feeling in control with stuff like this. he needed it, just as bad as Cal did.
Cal grabbed Andre's hand, pushing it more against his soaked underwear, grinding against his hand.
"your hands.. 'dre- your hands.. their so warm.. and big- please.. touch me.. I need it." he whined, Andre stared him for a moment, removing his hand from Calvin's crotch, ripping Calvin's boxers off, then he picked Calvin up and walked towards the bed, throwing him on it. He removed his own boxers, than removed his shirt, walking over to Cal, whose on display for him, on his bed. all for him. just as it should be. Cal leaned up on his elbows, spreading his legs open for Andre to crawl in between, and he did. Andre leaned down and began to kiss his jaw up to his ear than down his neck, it felt like every place he kissed was lit on fire, it felt amazing.
Cal whined softly, stopping him for a moment, sitting up. Andre looked annoyed for being stopped. "what. why did you stop me? there's no way you're about to blue ball me right now" he scoffed, Cal just shock his head no. "no.. nothing like that- I want to continue.. I just.." "you just what? spit it out Cal, this is a huge turn off."
Cal sighed, annoyed with how impatient the other was, but he didn't really care. He raised his hands shakily to his shirt, pulling it off, looking at Andre, unsure of himself, if he really wanted to do this. he tried to read Andre's face, though it was unreadable. Andre just stared at Calvin's chest, at the tape.
"their pretty small.. I know.. but.. with zero day approaching, I thought now I should man up and let you see, before we die.." and with that, Cal began to remove the tape from his chest, his breasts were small, which he liked because easier to hide and made it easier to feel like a man. Andre stared more.. "their so.. small" he mumbled, reaching his hand out to touch his chest, stopping short to look at Cal, unsure if he's allowed too. Cal just nodded at him, laying back down for Andre, looking away, nervous. Andre blinked a bit, feeling like this was unreal. he touched Calvin's chest, squeezing his chest a bit, leaning down and kissing his neck again, making his way down to kiss his chest. "you really are a pretty boy." he mumbled against his skin, Andre wasn't great are reassurance, and he hardly ever tried to give it, especially in this kind of situations, which made Calvin appreciate it more, he smiled and put his hands into Andre's hair, feeling more comfortable now, knowing Andre still views him as a boy.
Andre took one of Calvin's nipples into his mouth, sucking harshly, his eyes locked on Cal's face. his other nipple was neglected. Calvin was gripping Andre's hair as he moaned softly, his eyes closed and his back arched slightly. Andre pulled away from the abused nipple, his hand snaking down to touch Calvin's soaked cunt, his fingers pressing through the folds, teasing him as he moved to the other nipple, sucking on it just as harshly as the other one. Cal's eyes went wide, spreading his legs more for Andre, gripping his short brown hair with all his might, his pupils were blown. he squirmed as he felt the others rough finger caress his insides, playing with his cunt as if it was just some toy, as if he was just some toy. Andre's toy. the thought made him whimper.
Andre pulled away from the nipple shortly after, looking at Calvin's face, satisfied with his handy work so far. he sat up so he could look down as he finger Cal, only one finger was inside of the boy beneath him, and god, was it hot. watching as Cal's cunt greedily pulled the finger back in, how hot it felt inside. it made him more turned on. he used his free hand to palm himself, give himself some attention at last. he groaned, biting his lip as he jerked himself off slowly, teasing a second finger, using the slick Cal's cunt had secreted to push it inside, his eyes darting Calvin's face, watching his reaction, it never gets old.
"maybe the jocks were right, maybe we are a couple of fags. with how you're taking in my fingers, it's pathetic Cal.. you're pathetic." he murmured. speeding up his hand as he jacked off to the sight of Calvin's cunt sucking in his fingers. he added a third rather quickly, not even giving Cal a moment to take it all in. he watched Calvin's face as he stretched him open and played with him. it was intense, and extremely erotic. he watched as Cal squirmed around and whine, wanting more, but Andre wouldn't give it to him. he wouldn't give him more, not just yet at least. he wanted to hear Cal beg for it. beg for him. and it didn't take long to get what he wanted.
"Andre.. please, please I need you so much.. it feels amazing-" he gasped, grinding his hips down into his fingers. "please- please fuck me with your dick, I just need you, I'm all yours to use, please." Andre smirked. he liked when people begged, whether it be begging for their lives or begging for him to do something. he enjoyed it all. "of course you need it. you're nothing more than a stupid dumb blonde slut. you take dick like it's what you're made for." he said to Calvin, a smirk plastered on his face.
he pulled his fingers out, grabbed Calvin and turned him over, pushing his head down into the bed and making him keep his hips up. he licked his lips a bit, grabbing his dick once more and moving up and lining himself up with Calvin. he pushed himself through Cal's folds, clearly playing with him. it made Cal whine loudly, pushing his hips into Andre's cock, wanting it desperately. Andre wasn't going to give in just yet though, he needed to make this count. he ran his warm hand over Cal's spine, his other hand still guiding his dick to tease Cal.
"dammit 'dre- please.. I need it.." Cal whined pathetically, looking over his shoulder at him, his back arched beautifully. Andre looked at him and spit on his face, grabbing him by his hair and shoving his head back into the bed, glaring daggers at Cal. "tell me, slut. what exactly do you need." his voice was low and hot. Cal whimpered. "I..I need you to.. I need you to fuck me.. with your fucking- dick.. please sir, please-" he was caught off be pain flooding through his body. Andre had shoved himself inside of Cal's cunt. he bit his lip in order to keep himself quiet. Cal screamed, the pain immense, but instead of wanting the pain to stop, he just grinded his hips onto Andre. feeling so incredibly full, despite the pain. he couldn't even process what was happening at the moment. the only thought in his head was Andre's dick in him. inside of him. filling him up. he had quite literally turned into a dumb blonde who could only think about a mans dick. truly it was pathetic.
Andre laughed a bit. "doesn't it hurt.. don't tell me you're so much of a fucking slut that this turns you on." he slapped Cal's ass. Cal moaned loudly into the sheets. unable to fully form a coherent sentence. all you can hear is random mumbles and slurred speech. Andre had barely done anything yet and here Calvin was, drunk on dick. it was hot. so incredibly hot. he massaged the tender flesh of Calvin's ass. it was red from being slapped previously. all Andre could do was smirk. a dark sadistic smirk.
he pulled himself out, only leaving the tip inside before slamming himself back into Calvin. his cunt was basically sucking him back inside. it was erotic. he wasn't holding back any longer, he continued to pound into Cal's waiting desperate hole. he leaned over, putting his arms on either side of Cal's head, gripping the sheets as he slammed into him. he bit down onto Cal's shoulder. Cal couldn't hold back his moans, he kept moaning as if he was a virgin, the pain that was once there was now replaced with pleasure, and of course he enjoyed it, but he wanted some pain, he needed the pain.
"sir.." his voice was shaking, his lips quivering, "please, hit me- do something I..I need the pain, please- sir.." he whined, pushing his hips back to meet Andre's thrusts. Andre groaned, using one hand to grab Cal's hair, pulling his head back to reveal Cal's face, he wanted to see it. and see it he did. Cal was crying, he had drool all over his mouth and chin, his eyes were red from how much he had cried, and he could barely breathe correctly. it made Andre thrust harder, dropping Cal's head back into the sheets, his thrusts slowing down momentarily as he reached for his pillow, grabbing it and reaching into the cover, pulling out his knife, flipping it open.
he began to slowly trace Calvin's body with the knife, not pressing enough to cut through the skin, but enough for him to feel. it made Cal shiver and whimper. "m-more.. please-" he whined pathetically. Andre watched intently, moving his hips quickly and slicing up his back a bit, making sure not to do deep cuts best he can, he watched as the crimson blood flow, he watched as Cal shuddered and pressed into the touch desperately. Andre cut up his lower back slowly, still keeping his main focus on fucking into Calvin.
Calvin was shaking, every touch felt like electricity surging through his body. it was amazing, he loved when Andre would fuck him like this. as if nothing else mattered, as if it was only them. as if they were in love, like it was allowed, he liked not remembering anything except for Andre, and deep down, he knew Andre felt the same way. they both knew that the other was their soulmate, in every universe, in every reality, in every possibility, it was always them.
"'so close- I'm so close 'dre- mmh-" he whined, moving his hips back into Andre, sucking Andre back into him as if he was some animal in heat. and maybe he was, maybe he was an animal. maybe he was meant to be like this. Andre grinded into him, dropping the knife, abandoning it as he his hand went down to slap Cal's ass. Cal shook violently, the slap sending him over the edge finally, and he came, tightening around Andre and sucking him in desperately as he came, Andre bit his lip enough to make him bleed, groaning quietly and grinding his hips into Calvin's tight heat, cumming inside of him, riding out his orgasm as much as he could. he leaned down and bit down hard on Cal's shoulder. stopping his hips and slumping onto him.
both were shaking violently from the aftershocks of their intense shared orgasm. Cal was gasping and trembling, every touch overstimulating him. Andre huffed, being the first to regain his composure, at least. slightly regain it. he sat up a bit, pulling himself out of Cal and slumping down beside Cal, grabbing him and pulling him closer to him. Calvin closed his eyes, laying on him, gasping and trying to calm down his heart. and once they both managed to calm themselves down, Cal opened his eyes, looking at Andre.
"can you.. help me into a shirt..?" he asked quietly, his voice hoarse. Andre looked down at him, nodding slightly. "I'll give you one of mine.." he picked Cal up and laid him back down, going and grabbing a wash cloth quickly, to clean the blood and the cum on Cal's thighs, he came back, having used warm water to wet the cloth, he wiped the cum off first, seeing some of the cum seep out, he pushed a finger up and pushed the cum back into him, glancing at Cal, who let out a pathetic whine. he laughed quietly, going and cleaning the blood off and throwing the dirty cloth into his dirty clothes, grabbing him and Cal boxers, and getting Cal one of his shirts, since.. Cal's clothes were all a mess, he chose to be nice for once.
going back over to Calvin and picking him up, putting the shirt over his head and helping him put it on, Cal just followed his lead lazily. Andre pushed the boxers up his legs, getting them on Cal, then laying him back down, getting his own boxers back on, getting on the bed, he didn't give any more clothes to Calvin, and neither for himself, since he knows Cal enjoys skin on skin. he laid down next to Cal, pulling him close. Cal leaned into him, wrapping an arm around him, tangling his feet with his. closing his eyes and beginning to fall asleep, but before he did. he said something, deciding to spill out his feelings.
"I love you, in every way, in all ways.. no matter the universe, no matter the reality. five minutes or 5 years later, I'll love you through out it.. we'll die together on zero day.. we'll die together, and I will die knowing I loved you for the rest of my life, Andre.." he mumbled quietly, knowing that Andre could hear given how close they were. and he allowed himself to slip into a deep sleep. Andre stared at him. not saying a word. he sighed shortly after, petting Cals head, despite knowing he is now asleep, he still responded. "I know Cal.." before closing his own eyes, falling asleep.
they would forever be tied together, their fates forever connected as zero day approached. only the two together could have done it this way, only they could do this. it was what they always wanted. and they will get it.