Chapter 12: "114%" (bxb)


    a foxhole court fanfic


    Neil sat in the front seat of Andrew''s car watching him sip from an energy drink. ''Only he would have


    caffeine thiste'' Neil thought, inwardly rolling his eyes. It was one of the many reasons he loved him.


    Checking the clock on the dash Neil realized howte it actually was. "Kevin''s gonna be mad if i''m


    Neil found theirte night ridesforting, the silence was never awkward, and the faint smell of


    smoke that always followed Andrew gave him a strange sense of calm. Neil was zoning when he


    realized that the road they were on was one he didn''t recognize. He shifted in his seat and was about


    to say something, but Andrew beat him to it.


    "Kevin took the night off," he exined.


    "Why are we-?" Neil started to ask.


    "I think he''s meeting Jean."


    Neil''s brow furrowed. "You''re changing the subject."


    "You were the one changing the subject," Andrew stared ahead at the road. That was when Neil


    noticed that there wasn''t much road left. They''de to a dead end.


    "Where are we?" Neil asked,looking around. They were surrounded by only trees.


    "Get out." Andrew said. Anyone else in Neil''s situation would start to worry. Everyone knew Andrew


    carried knives, and most people wouldn''t put it past him to murder someone. They were in the middle


    of nowhere, and no one would question Neil''s absence for quiet some time. But he wasn''t scared. He


    trusted Andrew, he always had and he always would. He opened the car door and stepped out.


    Through the thin trees in front of him he could see water. They were by ake. While Neil was checking


    out the veiw when Andrew came up beside him.


    "It''s beautiful," Neil said.


    "Yeah, Dee rmended it. Told me I need a spot to clear my head. I think she just wants me to catch


    mria from all these damn mosquitoes." Neil reached out for Andrews hand.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    "How romantic," Neil said smiling like an idiot.


    "Shut up junkie," Andrew said, pushing Neil up against the nearest tree.


    Neil ran his fingers through Andrew''s hair and kissed him, softly at first until soon they were wrestling


    each other''s tongues and breathing heavily.


    "While I love the thought of a romantic make out by theke," Neil said between breaths, "the


    mosquitoes are kind of killing the mood." Andrew grabbed Neil''s hand and lead him back to the car. He


    opened the door and pushed Neil in. Climbing on top of him Andrew shut the car door.


    Andrew reconnected their lips and soon Neil flipped them over so he was on top. He moved from


    Andrew''s now bright red lips to his pale neck. He risked leaving a hickey below his ear, not sure what


    would happen if he left a more visible one.


    "Neil," Andrew groaned.


    Neil looked for the frustration on his boyfriends face.


    "What?" he tried ying dumb. Maybe he''d think it was a mosquito bite.


    "Don''t hold back." Neil was surprised. Andrew wasn''t berating him, he was challenging him. Neil


    smiled, "Go big or go home."


    He bit down on the opposite side of Andrews neck and sucked as hard as he could, leaving a dark red


    shape. He ran his tongue over the mark and moved on to make another. He tugged at the bottom of


    Andrew''s shirt, and kissed his pale stomach as he lifted his arms so that Neil could take his shirt of


    nodded at him, drawing in a breath.


    "Don''t stop now."


    Neil pulled of his boyfriend''s ck skinny jeans, the staple of his usual monochrome outfits. Neil loved


    the way Andrews pale skin shed with the dark shade. Andrew, now in his ck boxers, was


    everything Neil never knew he wanted. He leaned back up to kiss Andrew once again. Neil began to


    touch him slowly through his boxers and soon Andrew was moaning and panting at the feeling of Neil''s


    hand. Neil went to pull of his boxers but Andrew stopped him.


    "It''s not fair you get to keep all your clothes on," He pointed out, which made Neilugh. He pulled of


    his shirt to reveal his muscle d figure.


    "You don''t even need extra practice." Andrew said shifting to try and get more friction.


    "You''re right," Neil smirked, "i''ve found a much better use for my time." He quickly pulled off Andrews


    He ran his thumb over the tip of Andrew''s dick. Andrew groaned as Neil spat in his hand and began to


    rub it up and down him. Soon his was dripping pre-cum and Neil leaned down to lick it up. He traced a


    vein on the underside of Andrew''s length, running his tongue from the base and over the tip. He


    wrapped his mouth around the end of it and hollowed out his checks. Andrew groaned as Neil slide his


    mouth slowly up and down. He wrapped his hands through Neil''s hair and guided him.


    Neil hummed, making Andrew shiver and moan. Neil knew Andrew''s body as well as his own and and


    never ceased to amaze him. Andrew''s head was buzzing as he felt a pressure build up in the bottom of


    his stomach. He tightened his grip on Neil''s hair and in response Neil moved faster. He wrapped his


    tongue around Andrew as he released his load into Neil''s mouth. He sucked out thest few drops and


    removed his mouth from Andrew with a lewd "pop".


    Andrew pulled back on his pants as Neil pondered on what to do with the tent still in his. He turned


    towards Andrew who was now putting his shirt back on.


    "Do you think you cou-"


    "Not my problem." Andrew said hopping out of the back seat and back into the drivers side. Neil


    into the seat. Andrew looked over at him.


    "What rtionship." He said nonchntly.


    "Right," Neil smiled, "I forgot there''s no ''this''." Andrew started the car and turned up the radio.


    "Kevin should take the night off more often," Neil said over the music. He could''ve sworn he saw that


    start of a smile on Andrew''s face.


    "114%"