I Have Something Against You...My Body??

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I Have Something Against You…My Body?: Chapter 2





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The day after the party, I didn’t stay at Mark’s very long. My body felt like rusty metal and my head was pounding too hard for company. Hangovers. I usually didn’t get that hung over, but I guess I drank more than usual. I couldn’t remember exactly how much, so that made me think that it was a lot.



I flopped on my bed and curled under my sheets. So comfortable. Better than being mashed on the floor with Logan.



Logan.



That was just too weird.



I would be lying if I said that I never noticed a hot looking guy, but I had never done…well whatever me and Logan had gotten up to. And Logan wasn’t the kind of guy I usually noticed.



Ugh. No more of those thoughts. My head hurt too much for that.



I felt weight drop on my mattress, bouncing me uncomfortably.



I groaned and turned to see my sister leaning over me. She had a huge smile on her face and I could tell that she knew that I was hung over.



Damn annoying teenaged sisters.



“Mac…Mackenzie, get off.” I warned her with a growl.



Of course, she ignored me.



“Did you have fun last night?”



“Yes. Now go away.” I rolled away.



But she was relentless as always.



“Hey, Evan!” She leaned in and yelled into my ear.



“Fuck you!” I rolled my pillow over my ears and pushed her off of me.



“Language!” I heard my mother from the doorway.



“Sorry mom,” I grumbled into my pillow.



“It’s okay Evan. Mac, give me a hand in the kitchen please?”



Mac sighed and got off my bed and finally left me alone.



I had no plans to leave my bed all day.



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The day after hang over day, I went over to Gabe’s. I figured he’d be up for some fun.



As I reached out to turn the knob, the door opened before I even touched it. Gabe and Logan were on the other side.



“Hey Evan!” Gabe greeted me with a smile.



“Hey, what’s going on?” I asked.



“Oh, me and Logan are going hiking.” Gabe paused. “Did you want to come with?”



“Oh.” I felt that awkward feeling of being uninvited, and only invited because I ran into them. “Yeah, sure, if you guys don’t mind.” I glanced at Logan. His face pinked as he noticed my gaze on his.



We stood in a strained silent moment, until Gabe broke the tension.



“Let’s go,” Gabe stepped between Logan and me and put his arms around our shoulders.



The destination we headed to was Black Mountain. Black Mountain was where most of the best hiking trails were. It was a strenuous climb in the heat. We reached the top, pretty sweaty and tired, flopping down on one of the larger rocks.



Logan was panting slightly from the exertion.



And suddenly in my head, I had an image of him beneath me, our hips grinding together as he panted and whimpered in my ear.



Whoa.



I wasn’t sure if that was a flashback from the party, or my imagination being twisted.



“Are you okay?” Logan asked.



And I realized I’d been staring at him.



“Yeah I’m good.”



He just shrugged and his attention was taken off me as Gabe stripped off his shirt and flung it at us.



It hit me in the face.



“Dude, seriously?” I peeled the wet fabric from my face. It was pretty much disgusting.



“Oh you love it, admit it,” Gabe chuckled, his eyes mischievously twinkling.



I rolled my eyes, “Oh yes Gabe. The thought of your sweaty body makes me hot,” my tone as sarcastic and dramatic as I could make it.



“I know it!” Gabe shimmied in place.



Logan looked like he was amused by our banter.



Gabe scrambled over Logan and tackled me.



“Gabe! Seriously, I’m way too hot for this.” His body felt uncomfortably warm on me.



“Yeah you are! Take your shirt off.”



“What? Why?” For some reason I felt uncomfortable about baring my body. I’m not self-conscious and normally had no problems with it.



Gabe pulled on my shirt. “To show off your washboard abs,” He joked, pretending to swoon over me.



“If you get off me I will,” I gave in. Gabe rolled off and I slipped my shirt over my head. “Happy?”



“Oh yeah,” Gabe laughed and turned to Logan. “Evan has the best abs though right? I’m a little jealous myself.”



“Ummm…Yeah. Sure,” Logan hesitantly replied, barely glancing at my body, his face reddening.



I knew he liked my abs.



If my flashback was accurate, he liked my abs so much he’d been shoving his cock against them.



But I guess that’s not saying much since I’d been shoving mine against his ass.



And I didn’t like his ass.



Really.



“Awesome!” Gabe exclaimed, distracting me from thinking those thoughts. He had his phone out and was excitedly texting someone.



“What’s up?” I asked.



“Mark just sent me the party schedule for this week. There’s literally a party every night. It’s gonna rock!”



“Nice,” I commented.



“Hey, we better get going so we can be ready to get to Sean’s tonight!” Gabe exclaimed.



As we descended the mountain, I had a worrying feeling about what the night would bring.



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Sean’s party was pretty similar to Mark’s. A lot of the same people were there. I flopped on a couch with Mark and Tina. They were sharing a blunt and offered it to me. I waved it away. I had to be in the right mood to smoke.



“So glad you’re back man. The summer’s been good, but not the same without you,” Mark told me.



“Thanks.”



Mark’s words were nice, and until they were spoken, I hadn’t realized that I had wanted Gabe to say them to me.



I gulped down my jack and coke.



Gabe had been fine without me. It hadn’t mattered that I was gone. He’d found a new best friend that he was currently playing beer pong with, laughing as they missed the cups. That used to be me.



I was jealous. And I knew it was a little irrational. But even today, Logan and Gabe had plans. If I hadn’t stopped by when I did, they would have gone hiking without me. And Gabe wouldn’t have even cared.



Wow.



Way for me to turn into a girl.



Frustrated by my emo, I downed another drink quick.



“Hey, you okay man?” Mark asked. He and Tina both looked concerned.



I nodded.



But part of me wished my best friend would have been the one asking that question.



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I woke up feeling blurry.



Not a good sign.



It got worse when I realized that my pants were undone and pulled down my thighs. And my hands were in someone else’s pants.



Logan’s pants.



And I’m pretty sure that’s dried cum on my fingers.



Ugh.



I pulled away quickly and that caused Logan to wake up. We stared at each other awkwardly.



“Hi,” he said softly, eyes wide and surprised.



“Ummm…So here we are. Again. And I don’t remember how. You?”



He shook his head. Then groaned. “Uhhh…I shouldn’t have moved my head.”



“Gonna puke?” I asked as I hitched up my pants.



“Maybe.” His face looked a little paler.



“Come on.” I helped him up. Luckily I knew where all the bathrooms were at these houses.



“Thanks,” he whispered. Then paused before adding, “Are we okay? I mean, are we good even though…well…”



He looked so sincere, his eyes all wide and puppy-dog like.



I found myself replying, “Yeah. Yeah, we’re fine.”



He leaned on me as we found the bathroom.



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