[Netflix n' Kill Side Story]

(Kinda smutty cuz I'm bored. Fair warning)

"Ngh-" The boy groaned, more than unwilling to leave the comfort of his warm bed, as he felt a cold finger poke at his bare back. The sleep still in his eyes making it hard to get them to open as he rolled over to find out who was bothering him so early in the day. His tired face meeting that of a far too happy girl in surprise.

"Morning sleepy head." She purred. Startling him as she suddenly swung a leg over his hips. Pushing him to lay on his back as she straddled him with a large grin. Only now did it come to the boy's realization that they where both naked. He needs to stop blacking out. "Still tired?"

Thomas, who at this point doesn't even remember (maybe even know) her name, wanted to definitely say yes so whoever the hell this was would let him sleep in peace. But maybe it was his morning wood telling him to be quiet for a second and reconsider as her soft thighs brushed against it. Because that is exactly what he did as be looked up at her.

Suddenly her smile didn't seem to bother him as much as he managed a sleepy grin back. His hands brushing against the skin of her stomach, gently rising up as he straightened up a bit more. Enough to lean over and kiss her bruised lips, stained with lipstick he probably licked off last night. Which right now, he was starting to remember, at least he remembers pawing after this chick for about an hour, I mean she was drop dead gorgeous, so she caught his attention easy.

Thomas didn't hesitate to kiss her with a bit of heat. Their mouths still faintly tasting like the beer and Jell-O shots he set out from the party last night. She gave a small giggle before her tounge darted out to meet his. Her hand gently sliding down his toned stomach to the erection she had spotted as he snoozed beside her. His hands gently squeezing her bare chest as he let out a soft groan at her touch. She stroked him at a slow pace. Letting out another oddly innocent giggle despite what they where doing.

"Hey babe is he awake yet-" Another voice cut in and stole Thomas' attention away. His eyes widening as he watched another figure come out of the restroom attached to his bedroom. Recognizing this guy from school. A total heart-throb, and wearing with a similar cat like smile that his apparent babe wore now curling at his lips as he looked between us.

The dude was definitely a genuine surprise that he didn't remember. I mean, a threesome with a hot gal and her equally hot boyfriend? He impressed himself sometimes.

"Oh, Tommy's awake alright-" She said coyly, her small hand gently squeezing his shaft as he groaned. Distracting him enough from the fact that she actually called him Tommy.

"Good, I was getting bored." He hummed. Striding over to where his girlfriend was still straddling Thomas like it was nothing new to either of them. He ran a hand through his still wet hair, apparently just having gotten out of the shower by the looks of it, well, by that and the towel that was hanging low on his hips. 

There was quite a bit to thank as said towel fell to the floor, Thomas choose every god and deity he knew the name of for one, and he kept thinking about thanking them as the girls small, soft hand kept stroking him as her pink lips left kisses across his skin, leaving little marks along the way. But in terms for words, all Thomas could manage to utter out was:

"Fuck." Making them both smile devilishly.

"Well Tommy...." She hummed against the skin of his neck, her boyfriend finally taking this time to join them as he moved a bit more to the side. His lips pressed harshly to his, also trailing their way down, only for his to dip much lower, leaving much darker marks down his tones stomach. "That's kinda the plan-"

•••

"GET UP GOD DAMMIT WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE TOM!" William slammed his fist repeatedly against the door. Making said boy wake up with a startled jolt. He looked around and groaned. He wasn't back in Ohio, where that fantastic memory was created with... wow, he still didn't remember their names. He was in the blank room in his actual home. Back to where he was fine with never coming back to. Just interrupted in him apparently palming himself in his sleep.

He cursed as William didn't bother to let up.

"FUCK OFF IDIOT AND LET ME TOUCH MY DICK IN PEACE!" He yelled back, getting up from his bed feverently, nearly falling in the tangle of his bedsheets as the twisted around his legs.

Luckily, that immediately made his younger brother stop. In fact, it made him back away completely, he gave a small huff of irritation as he turned and stomped back down the hall. 

Tom sighed as he bid his bed farewell. Broken apart from them right at the best part. And now stuck with another problem, which was straining against his pajama pants as he looked down on it with distaste. What a damn tease.

"I'M LEAVING IF YOU DON'T HURRY UP ASSHOLE!" Will threatened, from much farther into the house, the kitchen was Thomas' best bet. And he also knew that if he went into the shower like he wanted to take care of his, er, situation, he'd either A: actually leave him here and go get coffee like the addict he is, or B: Make it himself and drink down the entire pot like a maniac.

Thomas didn't bother with replying to him this time. Instead, daring him to leave as he strode into the restroom, slipping into the shower as he planned to take his sweet time in taking care of things.  Besides the obvious problem. It didn't seem to take as long as he first thought it would. And maybe 10 minutes after he stepped out of there, he was dressed and ready to hate today.

He dressed up in a loose fitting white tank top, a big smiley face printed on the front as he plopped his favorite hat on his head and slipped on some lightly distressed jeans. He saw that the best way to pull it all together, would probably be just to add his black doc's to the mix. And as he looked at himself briefly in the mirror, he knew he was definitely set.

He pushed the door open to see if he could catch up to Will. Only to come face to face with said boy and let out a terrified scream at the sight. Not expecting him to be so damn close.

It took every fibre in Will's body to not die from laughter right then and there from his brother's childish antics. But he kept a straight face in his frustration from him.

"Scare you?"

"Yes, you fucking did." Thomas clutched his heart dramatically. Glaring at his brother as he already started his way towards the door. Looking like a dork in Thomas' humblest opinion with his backpack slung over his shoulder.

"Good, you're making us late, pervert." Will snickered as his stepbrother rolled his eyes, as they went the steps that came up the house he gave him a shove.

"Screw you. You of all people have no right to say that to me-" Thomas said defiantly. Sure, he could admit he was a freak, but he was just open about it. He was almost positive Will was worse.

"Shut up, wise ass." Will glared as he stumbled, but didn't fall. Walking over to the doors of the car with the boy in tow. "Just get in the-"

Will's sentence died halfway as he looked at his brothers barely clad torso. Brows furrowing as be spotted the marks along his neck.

"Hickeys?" He tilted his head. Finding it strange that he wasn't bragging about it himself. Already putting it together as to why he wasn't in class that day for.

What the teen didn't expect was when the older seemed to pause for a second when he asked, hand rising up to touch the places Jamie's lips had bitten and marked. Trepidation flashing over his features before a wide grin tugged at his lips.

"Yup, why else do you think I bailed?" He said cockily. Pulling open the car door as Thomas suddenly began thinking a mile a minute. Change the subject. That was it.

"I also met this other dude, his name was Orion, I think we could be pretty cool friends, we went to the mall-"

Will cut him off as he sat behind the wheel, cranking the engine on with the loud growl most oldies made at this point before turning back to his brother.

"Wow, you made a friend. What had me more interested is how the hell you had someone sleep with you. At school. When you've only been there for a day." He prodded as he pulled out of the driveway. Finding it strange that for the first time, his brother wasn't over sharing his sex life.

It made him think he must've done it with someone he shouldn't have.

"I can't imagine it'd be anyone I know. I think they all have more dignity than that-"

Now it was Thomas who cut in with a sharp laugh. "Oh, fuck you I'm handsome and charming as fuck. You know that."

Will grinned. Making a sound like a buzzer. "Wrong answer. For half points, you can try to fill in the blanks again of 'What I know you are'. The letters on the board are S, T, U, I, P, and our final blank." He turned to the blond with a large grin on his face. "You've got ten seconds."

Thomas couldn't help but laugh. It's been ages since he actually bothered to joke with him. Even through insult.

"Oh shut up." He replied weakly. Will let out another wrong buzzer sound as he sped down the road.

"Nope. Now, tell me, who is it?" Will smiled.

"Since when did you actually want me to tell you who I play with."

"Alright, first, of all the vulgar language that know, the fact that you just said play has to be the most disgusting." He pretends to shiver. Thomas punched his arm. "Second. It's weird you aren't telling me without my consent. Makes me think you did the dance with no pants with someone you shouldn't have-"

Thomas nearly choked on his own spit. Both from the way he swerved into the student parking lot. And the way he just had to word that damn question.

"Stop choking! What's the deal? C'mon, did you sleep with a teacher or something?"

Thomas now seemed to go blank again as they pulled into a parking space. They where late right? As soon as the car stop he'd just casually run the hell away from his little brothers digging.

"Er."

"Thomas."

"Well..."

"Thomas-"

"..."

"If it's a teacher I promise I won't tell. You know me, Tom." Will offered. Thinking that maybe he went off and got himself a crush on the process. Will wasn't going to tattle. He just wanted to make sure he was okay.

The blond tried to pull a quick one and aim for the door. But Will was faster and pushed down the lock. Raising a brow at how he was acting.

Thomas was definitely having an internal war at this point. How was he supposed to do this?

He then realized something. Why the hell was Will going to care? From what he knew, it was Jamie who was heartbroken. Victor had Will whipped, he could see it everytime they where together, and that was a fact. Why did it matter if he slept with him?

Thomas bit his lip. Turning back to sheepishly meet his stepbrothers dark brown eyes.

"For the last time it's not that-"

"Then what is it, you're killing me Tom." Will said with a confused grin.

Thomas shrugged. Hand back on the car door as his eyes wandered from his for a second.

"Remember that boy in a skirt?"

When he looked back up to his eyes, he swears he should of just said he fucked Mr.King.

•••
So... Things are gonna get a teensy bit rocky between these two.

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