Koko's & LisaPoopy's Story of Yaoi WEEEEEEEE! :D
Posted 7/31/11 , edited 7/31/11
Poopy... i hope you don't mind i stuck with MY ENDING... since we didn't ACTUALLY give a PROPER ending... so yeah its mine XD

LOVE YOU♥




Meet Jet and Shy.............. they're gay.

I looked at him a couple of times, he just looked so cute and innocent, I already was having a mental image of us being together forever.

But that's silly; we haven't even met yet. But I felt so infatuated with that face of his. That curly brown hair, those brown eyes, I wanted to see more of him...

The movie currently displaying in front of me bored me like no other, but my little spotlight boy had all the right scenes.

The flight attendants kept nagging us to tighten our seat belts, it was annoying, and all I really wanted to do was, get up; walk over to him; sit near him, introduce ourselves; and grow to love him.

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His eye's kept traveling to me, catching up to mine a few times, even if I wanted to refuse it I just couldn't stop staring. His hair was jet black, slicked down with gel to the point it looked like it was sparkling. His eyes were dark and teasing, the eyes of a player.

Eye's I refuse to look into, and sigh. A sound interrupted my unwanted thoughts -- the speaker went off again, nagging us to stay put as we hit some bumps, bumps that were only sepose to be mild.

Something didn't feel right... I felt nauseous all of a sudden in my stomach. Like something bad was to come...The mild bumps turned far worse than that. Even with a seat belt on, I found my body jumping slightly to each bump. The old hag sitting next to me looked panicked, angry, and she was yelling at one of the flight attendants.


"Everything is going to be okay ma'am, I-"


The next big bump, sent the flight attendant flying into both our laps, this made the old lady scream in disgust. The flight attendants uniform was what guys would call 'sexy', and old granny was jealous of that body.

Too bad I wasn't into that kind of thing.


Not even if her breasts happened to be pressed against my knee.

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The more we flew, the more bumps came, the more bumps, the worse it got, I even spotted a flight attendant jumping herself into the laps of some passengers, her ass swinging in the air, lucky bastard.

The man beside me was grumbling things, clasping his hands together, I believe to think he was praying? Pretty horrible praying though, he was muttering, 'death' 'woman' 'money' 'sex' Maybe asking forgiveness?

But it was a little too odd. Something was just off about this whole plane, all these people. Was death near? I could feel my insides scramble at those words, my throat tighten, to the point I was gasping for air; Which gave some ditz blond attendant the idea I was choking, which only lead to a make-out scene. She wasn't even breathing into me, she was only twirling her tongue around in my mouth.

Personally, crashing with a whore on your lap with her tongue in your mouth when she's trying to scream (but utterly failing) isn't something you want to do everyday. Everyone was groaning, some where screaming some people are dead, but i seriously didn't care.

I jumped up unharmed, stepping on the limp body of the slut... Whore thingy... Yeah. I wasn't really sure if she was dead or not, but I didn't now her, so it didn't matter. Looking around I looked for moving people, someone to keep me company when were. . . well were ever we were, it was a sandy beach with light blue ocean water, large palm trees.

I woke up with a heavy load on my chest, I was guessing it was debris<---I dunno how to spell debre... or metal, sitting up slowly I wasn't ready for what I saw, the woman who so un-kindly stuck her tongue in my mouth was laying on my body, dead.

Most people would back away screaming but I was kinda interested, her hair was matted and stuck to her face with blood, showing she must of hit her forehead, I myself didn't look so great either, I head scratched all over my body and blood dripping down each side of my body, from god knows where, and I didn't want too know.

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I almost jumped out of my skin. I almost died, I could've died right their, from a heart attack, I whipped around to glare at my attacker, it was a tall slim with hair that was slicked down on his hair, it was pure black, he was, dare he say, hot, but he still hated him for scaring him like that, hadn't he ever heard of NORMAL GREETINGS.

"You okay over there...?"

"u-uh yeah..."

Sadly much to my prides distaste, it came out shaky and scared.

stared at him for a moment, deciding whether or not to actually tell him my name, but I couldn't really think of anything that would cause me harm in telling him, I took a quick look around, seeing dead bodies piled onto each other, each of their mouths were wide in the place of a screaming man. I sighed, looking up to his black voids.

"My name is Shy. . ."

If he had to live with this nut bag for the next few months, he would go insane, it wasn't a question, it was a fact.

I stared blankly at him, trying my best to hide my embarrassment, this guy, was just so, open. And it bugged him. He sighed, quickly taking his hand from 'Jets' and giving him a light scowl, once he was released from the shaking hand death grip he took in his surroundings a bit more, only they had survived. Great.

He sighed in defeat, bringing his hands up to rub his temples, his head really hurt. "Alright. . . Jet. Go find a cellphone, and get wood, I'll look for a lighter and some alive people." I ordered to him, waiting for his overly happy response.

I didn't really hate him or anything, well not until now, I wasn't really a team player since , well as long as I can remember, and him just suddenly going against my commands wasn't really adding to my already sour mood. My eyes looked up to send him a cold glare.

"Do what you want, I refuse to bury them, I don't even know them."

It wasn't all true in my defense, my step brother was some where in that pile of corpses, but I didn't care, I didn't really know him, or like him, he always made my sister look. . . Whorish. I looked at him one last time before turning to walk away, he had a frown plastered to his face, which made my heart stop, stop in a dead aching way.

"B-But if you really want to bury them . . . I guess. . . We can"

I whispered the end on purpose, hopefully he didn't hear.


I wanted to grab a gun and tie him to a spinning wheel and shoot him multiple times while he spun around, I swallowed, hard. Trying to think of anything but the sad and disappointed look on my face, but maybe Jet had hearing problems? I bite my lip in disappointment with myself,

I'm so rude. . . "I-I Said. . . If you really want to I can help. . ."

That was it, my face was burning so much I thought it would set on fire any moment. I quickly started to walked over too a dead body and began to dig a hole near it, trying to keep my face hidden.

I was beginner to hate karma, apparently he had done something so bad to be stuck alone with this, this, retard! My hands were to shaky from embarrassment, so it just looked like I was fumbling around in the sand, but no, the guy actually had the nerve to come sit beside

me and start digging with me, and then he had the nerve to ask me, why so hot Shy? Who ask that?! But it only added to the heat of my face, "I-i`m not hot!"

Destiny, fate, karma, god, anyone, I beg of you, please make Jet be eaten by a lion tonight, pleaseee! He takes his niceness back, he wishes he could rewind time and take it all back, he hated Jet,

and he was hoping someone precious to him was being buried by them now, after at least 2 hours of digging and almost biting and killing Jet, one hole was done. And I was tired, I got up and began walking away from the mass of blood and bodies, it was beginning to make him sick.

I was sitting farther away blowing into my hands to warm them up a bit, i looked up watching as Jet wandered off into the forest somewhere, maybe he would be eaten by a lion? But what kind of idiot wanders in the forest of an unknown island by himself?

Not really feeling up too it, I sat up and began too follow after him, I tried to call his name a few times, but apparently he was deaf. In grumbled, just following behind for about like 20 minutes, till he got lost. Oh God.

Shy was mad, real mad. Some how in this whole mess, he ended up sitting on a log with a bear humping his back, bugs swarming his face, and when the fuck did this island have a forest?! I mentally wanted to kill myself, or planned ways to kill Jet, cause it was all

his fault he was lost right now, and the handso- retarded boy would pay, also he was wondering why he was letting a bear get sexual pleasure out of him, well it was better then trying to eat him. Actually the moment the bear was tumbling on the ground followed by Jet saying ; "That`s my job!" He inwardly killed himself.

Actually at this moment, I wish a bear would come eat me. I looked up totally pissed up with my `hero` standing up to only hear stomps and growls, oh wow, look a bear. Thanks Karma, thanks, I love your sick twisted humor so much.

Things were going normally, Jet was still trying to get his breath back, and I was complaining about being hungry (In my head) And also thinking of effient ways too murder him, by making it look like the plane crashes fault, yes. . . It was all good and normal.

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and I really didnt think much of it when he got up, I just thought he was going too walk around in circles like a good idiot, but no, his idiot had to be a bad idiot, Shy was shocked, not because the fact he was about too kiss him, no because Jet actually thought he`d let it happen.

I was about to push him away; but I was a second to late, are lips locked, and I was doomed, I could feel my pride and soul leaving.


I was about to do something, after regaining my senses (and my soul) but the jackass pulled away too fast, and yes, being the idiot he is got the wrong impression, I sighed, dropping my head onto my knees to hide my flushed face, but to make matters worse. . .

". . . I'm surprised you haven't pushed me, punched me in the face, or kicked me somewhere yet. I like a more hard to get type, kid."

Jackass. But then again, I looked up at Jet, with a childish smirk on my face. "Does this mean you`ll leave me alone?" He tilted his head in a cute manor, trying his best not to show how annoyed he was.

I watched him carefully, observing his movements, at first I realized he was toying with me, like a child who got a new toy car, testing it a few times too see how far it goes, but eventually the child gets bored. My heart ached at the thought, I would`ve thought he would of put on more of a fight. . . But those eyes said everything, he was bored of me.

He was about too leave, but I wouldn`t allow it, I quickly grabbed his sleeve, swung him back, and punched him in the face, throwing him onto the ground once I was done, stomping onto him a few times.

"THIS IS FOR THINKING I WOULD BE A GOOD WHORE LIKE YOUR OTHER TOYS!"

He stomped down near a very sensitive place, growled, stepped down onto his stomach, hard. "THIS IS FOR FUCKING KISSING ME! AND THIS IS ---" A light kick in the face to the black haired boy, Shy sniffled a bit. "For trying too leave me alone in the forest. . ."

One moment I`m kicking an idiot in the head, the next the idiot has me pinned on my back, holding every part of my body down, the first thing that came too mind was; rape.

"Wait---- Jet!"

But he new it was hopeless, I felt his heart throb, his lips were instantly pressed against, and I knew, this wasn`t out of love, this was out of pure lust and angry, I had too get out of this situation.
He was scared, what would happen after Jet was done? Leave him here, and get eaten by the bears? No---

He was in terror.

Jet was getting it onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. His rapin on actually. 8D He enjoyed the sounds Shy was making, anHe enjoyed the sounds Shy was making, and him screaming his name,

"Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!"
"Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!"
"Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!""Wait---- Jet!"


Anyway, he decided to stop because he heard something. More bears...? This "stopping" would be 3475938789479278937489785973489578927489372894789375897472897349 hours later, an airplane from above? RESCUE TEAM!?

"HEEYY HEEEYYYYYYYYYY!"

He got off of -What's his name he effed & forget- and was waving his arms in the air ayyy ooohhh, leeeets gooo, ay yooooo, at the airplane peoples, and jumping up and down like a chimpanzee who had diarrhea.

AN ANT WAS BEING FUHKED IN THE ASS - A CRICKET'S CROTCH ROCKETED -

To madre es retardo.

YOOURRR HAIIRRRR SMEEELSSS SOOO SWEEET!

For some raping reason, these random thoughts popped up in Jet's head... he didn't know why. So the bitch ran the airplanes direction, which in fact lead him back to the islands shore, where the airplane above indeed did notice them, as it stopped, and dropped down... poop.

"......It's rainin' poop......."

"I DON'T WANT POOOP YOU BASTARDSSS! I WANT THE FUHK OUTTA HERE, I JUST RAPED A KID, GET ME OUTTTA HEREEEEEE NOOOWW!"

(Shy still wants Jet's penis... ;]


END ♥


....Poopy i know you would have LAUGHED READING THIS AGAIN <3
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