Descendants: Gang Activity

Chapter 25

No POV

Carlos came with a small moan for the 8th time that class, at this point, it was dry orgasms. It seems as though the boy ran out of cum to produce. He laughed at his own inner monologue as he took notes. He had one hand on his pencil writing notes while the other was in Hubert's lap. He was slowly torturing the boy with how to slow his hand was pumping.

Carlos couldn't help but notice that his pubic hair matched the bright red curly hair on top of the boy's head. He was mesmerized by it and he couldn't figure out why. He kept pumping, but when Hubert tapped him he got the smaller boy's attention.

"Wassup?" Carlos asked not taking his eyes off the board.

"I'm close," Hubert said. His voice was very strained like he was trying to hold back a moan.

"Okay hold it while I finish this slide." Carlos took away his hand and quickly finished the notes.

Afterward, he put his pencil down and got under the desk, and wrapped his lips around the older boy's cock. He placed Hubert's hand on the back of his head signaling for him to push down on it, which the boy happily did.

Moments later the Scottish boy was shooting his cum into Carlos's mouth. Carlos got up off the floor and sat back in his seat. He started swishing the cum around in his mouth all because he didn't want to let it go to waste. He let some dribble out of his mouth onto his mini skirt and legs, and he took what dribbled out and rubbed it onto his skin loving the feel. He swallowed what was left and gave Hubert a cummy smile, the boy smiled back at him just as wide. He gave the boy a pat the boy on the head and they returned to their work.

The bell rang and Carlos got his things together for his next class. But before he left he felt three slaps to his ass causing him to turn around. He saw a different three teammates than the ones that brought him to this class. He looked around the room and saw Kavan, Hubert, and Flynn leaving out of the room waving at him.

'I'll have to alternate who I sit next to so that I can do stuff with all three of them,' Carlos thought to himself

"Hi Carlos we're your next three bodyguards." the first boy spoke up and Carlos couldn't help but notice that this one looked just like Hubert.

"Okay well, can you introduce yourselves since I've only ever seen your dicks." Carlos smiled at the boys.

"Well, I'll go first I am Prince Hamish, second youngest son to Queen Elinor and King Fergus. You have already met my little brother Hubert.

"I am Holland son of Happy, my cousin Doug is dating your friend."

"I'm Peter son of Pinocchio."

"Ooh does your no-" Carlos started but got cut off.

"Yes, my nose grows when I lie just like my dad's." Peter laughed. Clearly, that question had been asked of him often.

"That information is going to come in handy for you later Peter." Carlos smiled up at the boy, thinking many devious thoughts in his filthy mind.

"Alright, fellas let's get to my next class. I'm assuming that you all are in my next class as well and I just never noticed you?"

"Yep," all three boys responded in unison and started to walk with Carlos. Holland was to his right, Hamish was on his left, and Peter was behind him. The boys were in a protective formation around Carlos and it made him happy to know that his teammates cared about his well-being this much.

"Alright Media Studies here we come," Carlos laughed at his comment.

Carlos could hear his shoes squelching with every step from how cum filled they were. He loved the feeling of it between his toes and couldn't get enough of it. His clothes were cum stained to the max. But luckily they were leather so they could at least be cleaned easily.