![]() ![]() Note 2: Thanks to goamz86, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. Note 1: This is a Summer 2015 Contest story so please vote. There is no way this is going to end well.Summary: Son slyly fucks Mom multiple times with Dad in the car. Tord's arm nearly got yanked out of its socket once he felt Edd pull him. "What?" Matt peeked his head up from out of the tent he was making. But if you wanna use the shower you gotta do it outside." Edd spoke in a low tone. "So don't get all sad on me! This is our first day out camping, enjoy yourself."Įdd was right, Tord should unknot while he has the chance. He'll be more than friends to you during this trip," Edd winked. "It's okay, it wasn't your fault! Everyone does it." Edd reassured him. Edd patted the small male on the shoulder, trying to calm him. Tord could almost feel his heart shatter. I just wasn't feeling well and I just-" "save it Tord, we don't want you ruining more of this trip than you already have." Tom grimaced. "I shouldn't have took the car along with us." Matt frowned. None of them wanted to go back inside the car, that car was gone. They all got out the car, absolutely unpalatable. "Oh my God! Tord are you alright?" Edd panicked again. Tord had puked all over the side of the car seat next to him. "Gotta take a piss?" He furrowed his eyes. "What?" He said in a tired tone he looked like he was about to fall asleep. His cheeks filled with bile as he looked over to Tom. I wonder if Tom has any secrets feelings for anyone.Īt that moment Tord knew exactly what was going on. Will I ever get the chance to talk to Tom? Tord just tried to relax, but everything was overfilling his mind with thoughts. "Matt! Keep your eyes on the road!" Edd shrieked unnerved by the whole situation. Matt looked behind him trying to see if we were okay. No music, Tord could only hear vaguely of Tom's music blaring out his earbuds. When will Matt be here?!" Edd groaned, slamming his head onto the dashboard.įinally, one the road. "God Tom, you're already drunk?" Edd cocked his head over to the two males. "S-stop staring *hic* at me like that! Commie!" He hiccuped drunkly. A miasma of the strong scent hung around the blue hooded male strongly. Tord whipped his head around to be faced with a drunk male. Tom by now was no doubt passed out intoxicated in the back. Edd tapped his fingers rhythmically at the silent cadence of the radio. Tord gave a slight 'oh' as they waited for their egoistic friend. "Where's Matt?" "He went to go grab a few things, he'll be back," Edd assured him. Who's car is this?" "Matt's." They both answered in unison. "Tom, be nice." Edd growled as he took a swig of his Cola. Tom just gave a middle finger in return and chugged the rest of his beverage. Tord looked around his vicinity just to see Tom in the back drinking to his hearts content. ![]() The sweet aroma of Cola and a slight hint of- alcohol filled his nose. Tord's dad waved and with that they were in the car. The Norwegian hustled out the door hastily. He snatched his bags and carefully walked back down trying not to descend. Yeah! Lemme just grab my things and we can go." Tord bolted upstairs into his room. "Hi Tord! Are ya ready for our fun camping adventure?!" The green, cola obsessed male squealed. Tord capered over to the door opening it slightly. "Vær så god," his father took the greasy plate back in the kitchen. He took the plate onto the table and then again gobbled the whole thing dry. His dad looked at him and gave a small smile and went back into the kitchen taking out a plate with leftover eggs. "Dad!! I'm hungry!" He groaned in slight emptiness. He staggered down stairs almost slipping on the sullied laundry splayed all over the stairs. Tord felt his stomach ache, in need for food. Any impact of trying to keep calm would bounce right back into his face. Tord's anxiety built up like a Polycarbonate glass. If Tom saw him all worked up he would think it was weird. He couldn't really do anything about it, so why should he go against it? Tord finally just decided to go with the flow. Tord let out a long exhale of hopelessness. Tord couldn't even unwind properly without thinking about all the insufferable probabilities that could happen. Today was the last day of anticipation, he already knew for sure Edd and Matt were going to josh him the whole undivided trip. It wasn't even a big deal, or was it? It was time for Tord to man up. The small male could feel his heart palpitating. But of course his dads said: "Get outta the house for once! It'll be fun!" ![]() It was almost time, the time Tord has been dreading, sure he was going to spend time with Tom but still what if it all went down hill? Tord had packed his things and yet he still lied in a corner, negotiating wether or not he should go. ![]()
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