Mixing Frequencies A Kennith x Crushing Deaf Girl fanfic. ...I regret life. I literally made up on the spot how the Deaf Chick was gonna look.
"And, in a moment, you will notice nothing's quite the same."
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In the middle of the television broadcast that would fuck up all of 'Murca, Kennith sat on the stack of TV's with his legs crossed as if they were a throne. As if he were a King. I couldn't help but notice them sexy ass legs...LIKE HOT DAMN. THEM IS SAME FINE AS LEGS. I lick my lips, my mouth watering with an odd sense of desire. I stop myself for a moment, remembering that he's hella gay...Like...hella gay. But I still love him like a love sing.
My eyes travel to his eyes as he glared in my direction. I saw him mouth, "You're a fucking idiot." and something about static. I couldn't help but want him a little more because I might be a little bit of a masochist...just a little bit. He appeared to groan before hopping off the TVs and kicking the bottom one. Out of the odd colored shirt came a pistol and immediately at the sight of it, I tackled him down. I could tell he was screaming and pulling out my black and grey tipped hair, but I just needed to keep the gun away from him.
"Get the fuck off!" I saw him yell.
At this moment, with me towering over top of him, I felt that odd sense of want come over me again.
I want his gay nekkid body of mine now. I sat over top of him, over the gay twinkie hidden in his pantsu.
I want to get in those pantsu. I press myself down further on his hidden disco stick, his face blushing up and teeth gritted as if he was trying not to make a noise. Bitch, I will make you sc- Lemme chill.
I leaned down and bit his ghey neck, feeling him tremble underneath me. H o t.
Minutes into what start out as yandere love rape Love Making, Our clothes disappeared and I was on top of that ghey love twinkie. I grinded hard on it, watching him moan out and his lips making the word "More!"
"More! More!" he yelled out in unheard lust, "Make me mix frequencies!"
I go harder and faster and soon, we both hit our climax, the white cream from his twinkie inside of me. We didn't even notice that the camera was finally on and had most of me diddling Kennith "On Air" and all across TV's in 'Murica. Kennith fell back and I laid across him, both of us panting hard.
He just grinned at the cam, as if the idea of us having a live smex tape was amazing idea! I mean, It is hawt but- ANYWAY, he snicked in a voice I couldn't here and I watched him say-
"Okay, Back to the plan!" he said, "But first, will you please applaud!"