SHUESHIDA

01- Intro (Meiko and Swayne)

I don’t know how much more of it I can take. It makes me sick to the stomach knowing he’s with him. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. It feels like I’m not supposed to have anything. “Yo cunt” Swayne said for the third time after I couldn’t help ignoring him from how sick just thinking about it made me. “What do you want, Swayne” I barked.

“Still being a little bitch about the whole thing?”

“Yes, Fatass.”

“Oh come on, it’s been a few days already, get over it.”

“I know it’s fucking stupid to feel this but how the fuck am I supposed to control it?” I shuffled around scratching my crotch cause when I’m this uncomfortable from my own brain all I really need is general comfort.

“Drugs and alcohol” he said while handing me a beer and blowing his blunt in my face. He had that cocky moxy face he couldn’t help making with how naturally confident he is. I never understood it. I don’t think I ever will. His smile always made me smile but I hate the way my mouth looks so I do everything i can to avoid smiling.

“Damn only boof? Not even molly?” I snarked as I picked my lighter out of my pocket and snagged the beer with my other hand. He was starring at it.

“Why the fuck did you buy a supreme lighter?” He laughed while handing me the blunt to take a hit from.

“Cause I need a fucking lighter and they had a fucking lighter, bitch.” I snagged it open and struck it to light the blunt. I like the fresh vapor burning the throat not after blow, as good Swayne’s maw tasted. he’s so fucking messy and gross yet every time i taste his cigarettes or blunt his maw tastes like an ice cold lemonade in a French garden.

“Did it cost you more then a regular lighter?”

“It’s a zippo so yeah cause it’s actually fucking good. Not cause it has supreme on it though.”

“Mm. Alright. I don’t get your thing with fashion, it’s retarded.”

“Cool, not everyone can walk around only wearing tight jeans and a tight leather jacket.”

“You know this is the biggest pair on the planet, fuck off”

“Uh huh, I’m sure it’s very hard being so tall and having a huge dick and all that”

“It actually is, twink” He smirked and made a goofy face at me.

I growled as deep as my pathetic canine ass could and punched his arm as hard as i could. He, like the fucking clown he is, throws himself off the hood of the car and acts like I broke his arm. “Ohhh owie meiko get help you hurt me oh so bad” He broke into laughter in his deep booming voice afterwards.

I started to blush and crushed the beer can with my fist, clenching it as it poured down my arm, I held it over my head and drank all of the beer at once. I coughed violently and let out a very loud burp.

“How sexy and charming” Swayne commented in his sexy moxy voice just to tease me.

“Shut the fuck up, cunt.” I grumbled and hid myself in my oversized red jacket.

Swayne noticed that his teasing reached its brink as I was obviously about to start crying even though I’m trying hard to act tough. He got up from the floor and sat down on the car hood again placing his big strong arm around me, just from him lifting his hand I could smell musky his pits were. Hard not to smell like a locker room when you’ve got biceps the size of Shaq’s head. “Why are you touching me” I barked, trying to act disinterested but the truth is I’ve ached for him to fuck the life out of me since him and kyle found me. His grip was so strong yet gentle and firm. His fatherly personality always came through when we were done goofing around. “Hey come on. Don’t be a pussy.” He smiled at me as I looked up at him while his thick forearm and his huge biceps worked like a neck pillow around my neck. It calmed me down and i took a deep breathe. “I’m fine, fuck off..” I shrugged his arm off but his huge arm just dropped lower down my body to my waist, my face turned more red and pink then my fur already is. ‘“Wh-what are you doing…”

“Nothing…” he said while he very very gently began rubbing my waist in a way I’ve never felt before.

“You’ve got one hell of a body you know that?” He whispered in his brute deep masculine voice, I could feel the vibration of his baritone chest against my left cheek as he smooshed me into his pec. It made me quiver and melt in a way I’ve never felt before. “D-dude come on..” I said weakly as i felt my stubborn rude exterior being broken down by his overconfident alluring moxie.

“Meiko…”

“S-swayne….”