Owen and Knox

16. What's wrong

A/N: Mature. you know me, first and last warning. More spicy chapters will come but this is a warning as well. Please don't read on if you don't like sexual content because way more is coming up.

Knox POV

The sound of my phone ringing woke me up from my hours sleep. I bolted up pulling it into my hands and quickly answering it hoping to hear Owen's voice on the other end. Only i got a seductive hello from Gina.

"What Gina?" I sighed in annoyance.

"Baby come over. No ones home so we can finally have sex being as loud as we want." She stated. I already knew she was smirking and biting her bottom lip. It always used to turn me on but now it makes me feel sick. But not having Owen to talk to or hang around with, i said i'd be there.

That's where i am now, kissing Gina heavily while grinding on her to at least try and get hard. Yet i couldn't, i kissed her neck, boobs, TMI but even tried eating her out and i just couldn't do it. Gina didn't get to climax and i was further from hard than i was before i left my house.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to finish me?" Gina breathed out.

"No." I shook my head. "I can't get hard. Fuck!" I spat out.

"Calm down." She smirked and got on her knees. I sat on the edge of her bed with her on her knees in front of me. Gina pulled down my jeans and boxers then took me into her mouth. Even then it didn't have the same effect on me like it did two weeks ago.

All of a sudden my member twitched a little, i felt Gina smirk and go harder. But i wasn't thinking of her. My eyes rolled to the back of my head with my hand fisting her hair jolting my hips forward. My thoughts running on the brown curls, cute button nose, the perfect height, the light brown eyes captivating me. All these thoughts made me harder than i have ever been, but with Gina's moans it was putting me off a little.

So i pushed her off me, not enough to hurt her. I'm not a complete arsehole. I stood up quickly pulling my boxers and jeans up then buckling my belt.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Gina screamed at me.

"I need to go." Was all i said before grabbing my jacket and leaving. As quick as i could, i walked home without trying to be obvious i have a raging boner trying to cover it up. Thank god i was able to get home without anyone seeing me, well my rock hard member. I ran to my room, shutting the door and locking it, then going into my bathroom and doing the same.

I stripped my clothes and got under the shower shivering from the cold water going down my back. Even with the cold shower my boner didn't go down at all, the thoughts of them still very much in my head. It went from small things i love about them, to bigger things like them under me moaning from the intense pleasure i was giving them, to them on their knees bobbing their head with my hands fisting the curls on their head seeing as they was so fucking good at sucking me off.

"Fuck!" I yelled and punched the wall resting my head against it. Both my hands by my head with freezing cold water doing jack fucking shit to help me. With a shaky hand, i wrapped it around my hard on and started pumping.

My grunts and moans filled the bathroom as well as the water hitting the floor. My free hand fisted wanting to hold on to something but there was nothing. My eyes were squeezed shut with images filling my mind.

I moaned out. My hand went faster bringing me closer to my climax, the familiar build up coming, excuse the pun. "Argh, fuck." I groaned.

I rubbed my thumb over the tip feeling the pre-cum dripping. My member twitched at the immense pleasure i'm feeling imagining the things i am. The sexiest moans, huge red hickeys littering the pale skin on the neck marking what's mine.

Another groan escaped my lips thinking of that person with my mark on their neck for everyone to see. For everyone to know they are mine and mine only. 

"Knox? Are you ok? I heard the door slam i got worried." My mum called out. I jumped a little thinking she was out of the house, my eyes shot open as i quickly came up with a reply. 

"Yeah ma, i'm ok." I shouted back trying to not sound as breathless as i was. 

I gathered she left so i closed my eyes again seeing the same person. My hand carried on with the movements gradually getting faster again. I bit the back of my hand to muffle the moans so my mum wouldn't hear me. 

My thumb ran over the tip again causing me to move my hips with the speed of my hand so i could get the release i was after. With a few more pumps and my thumb going over the tip, my member twitched. 

"Fuck, Owen." I moaned, coming out muffled from biting my hand. 

Streaks of white came out going on the floor mixing with the water. My breaths came out in harsh pants as i gently pumped myself riding out my orgasm. 

The hand i was biting left my teeth and covered my mouth. A sob coming out quiet as i cried not wanting the attention of my mother. I stood there for a good half an hour crying from what i just did. So many thoughts came up, most about Owen and my now sexual desire for him. 

After that dream i had, it all started then. Was it real? A memory that came back to me in a dream that i forgot happened because i was so drunk. The way we kissed, how our lips moulded together perfectly. The way i grinded my hips to his and hearing them soft moans he let out. 

Then it hit me...