Mean.
Jamey: Hey! What did I say about being mean to each other?
Sully: *sitting on Kully's back pinning him down* That there's only one winner?
Jamey: Don't let your mom catch you. He'll freak out. *goes back to drinking his coffee and walks out*
Kully: *blushes a bit* .. Okay. Get off now.
Sully: No. *ties his hands up before pulling his hips up* I wanna fuck your thighs.
Kully: Don't be a weirdo!
Sully: *grabs his hips and pulls him back against him* You better squeeze em tight otherwise I'm gonna fuck your sweet little mouth.
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