I woke up by soft snores of Zack at my ear. He layed over me like if I were the bed. "Z-zack wake up... youre crushing my bones", I tried shaking him awake but it was useless. He kept sleeping sound and I simply laid there in defeat. I curiously dragged my hand down his back. I bit my lip and pulled away. He'd kill me if I did that as he slept.
I wanted to desperately abuse of his innocent body but I knew I couldnt. I sighed and rubbed his back. If only he was awake and he'd let me atleast. Possibly he wouldnt mind a small peak? I once again moved my hands down his back and slid my hand down into his jeans. I smiled and squeezed his ass a bit, it was nice and fit perfectly in my hand.
He moved his leg a bit and I immediately pulled my hand out scared. "W-what are you doing?", he said lifting his head off my shoulder sleepily. I blushed a bit "Nothing, why?". He yawned and rolled off me. I pushed him off the bed and he fell with a loud thud. "Ugh. You fucking asshole...", he groaned and got up rubbing his eyes. "Wheres your bathroom?", he asked looking around. I pointed to a door down the hallway and watched him walk away.
I got up and stretched out. What a horrible night, especially since it was a friday and I couldnt sleep comfortably. I checked the time before walking off to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and Zack came in with my towel over his head. "Dude, thats my towel take it off", I said closing the fridge and trying to snatch it away. He moved aside and threw the towel at my face. I growled angrily and yanked it off my face. "Thats it. I thought we would be good friends. Now I have to tickle you to death", I ran towards him and he screamed running away.
I caught up easily and tackled him down onto a nearby couch. I sat over him and tickled his sides. "S-scott! Stop! No!", he laughed out squirming like a worm. I ignored him and kept tickling. He tried grabbing onto my arms but wasnt strong enough. I stopped and watched as he breathed heavily with small giggles. "See, thats what you get when you touch my shit", I smiled at him. He didnt say anything and just stared. "What?", I looked at him. "Youre on top me, perv", he said and I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah so? That doesnt mean anything", I poked his nipple playfully. "Ew stop that!", he slapped my hand and pouted. I grinned and rubbed the other with my thumb. "Stop what? Im not doing anything", I acted stupid as he started to blush deeply. He remained quiet as I kept doing that. "So you like it?", I say. "N-no. What makes you think that? Get off me you perv", he started pushing at me again.
