Saving a School (boyxboy)

F*ck! 3

Daniel POV

Now, I did not cum in my jeans like a thirteen years old. I was just very very close. That's what happens when every fantasy you've been jacking off to for a few weeks gets fulfilled in short ten minutes. Few weeks doesn't sound like much, but I've had more desire packed into it than probably the rest of my life. I wanted Ash more than anything, and after today getting him seemed not only possible, but highly probable.

I needed to be absolutely quiet as I finished myself off so quickly it was sad, at the same time holding back the urge to laugh or sing or scream. Why and when had we started to hide our real thoughs in front of each other.

Talking is important. Not saying that I'm gonna get the guts to do it, but everyone else definitely should.

When I came out a suspiciously long time later, Ash was waiting for me on the bed. Fully clothed and scrolling through his phone, I should mention, before I get my own hopes up. We looked at each other for a full minute.

"If you say 'no homo', you're gonna sleep in the hallway," he finally declared.

I laughed, sitting down. "I don't think 'no homo' is that powerful."

"Did you jizz your jeans?" Damn, the boy is direct.

"No." He looked disappointed. "Almost."

Ash laughed, not mocking me, just happily. 

"Not that powerful indeed, then." He put his phone away, staring up at the ceiling. "When Colt asked you out, did you lie to him? Or what?"

I shook my head, remembering. "What, no! I don't like guys." Ash raised his head to send me one incredulous look, his hand pointing to his own very male body. "Just you."

His eyes stayed locked with mine for a moment longer, a sweet blush raising over his neck and cheeks. He let his head fall back while I smiled, holding back a laugh. I loved the reaction.

"I'm your type?" he asked, trying to diffuse the impact.

"No, just you." He blushed deeper, hiding his face behind his hands. "What about you?"

"Umm... I don't know. I've always been with... girls... cause it's just fun party activity. I've been thinking...." He didn't finish his thought and I didn't push it.

"What now?"

"Let's continue." Before I got exited, he explained his thoughts. "Not like right now. Just with... what we wanna do. Figuring it out. We have to be together anyway, so we have all the time we need."

"Like for this year?"

He was quiet. "I don't want a time limit. If you wanna stop at any time, tell me, but like... I'm not missing anyone else while I'm with you."

It was so beautiful I almost wanted to cry. I climbed on the bed, lying down next to him and pulling him into my arms.

"Dan?"

"Yeah?"

"You remember the time capsule?"

My stomach twisted and a horrible ball of irrational fear shot through me. "Yeah, why?"

"Should we make another one? Here, before we go further?"

My brows twisted in anger and I sat up, holding out my hand. "Give me the capsule!" I demanded.

Ash protected his empty palms, hiding them away from me. "Why you want it? Are you gonna use it?" he asked. I tried to grab his hands while he fought back. In moments we were wrestling on the bed, me trying to grab an imaginary object Ash was juggling between his hands. Finally I managed to pin him down, grabbing the non-existent capsule from Ash's hands and made the motion of throwing it out the window.