He's the infamous new guy who of course has all the girls, and guys drooling over him.
His name... Flynn Dawson, the mysterious new student who only has his eyes set on person: Willow Skyes, a humorous, quick witted girl who also happens to be the...
Aug's perfectly toned body was pressing against me, as his ass pressed against my dick, and his back along my chest. I have my arms down, one of my hands intertwining with his fingers.
He laid his head backwards, his soft wet curls rubbing gently against my shoulder. We stood in comfortable silence as I ran my free hand along his hip bone, and up his chiselled abs. Fuck, is Aug hot. His body is just perfect.
Although my mind was fantasizing about making love to Aug, I was actively holding myself back from touching him sexually since I don't want to force my sweet Aug to do something he isn't ready yet. I want our first time to be something he enjoys, and one hundred percent wants to do!
"The water's getting colder," I mention quietly, kissing his temple.
"Just a few more minutes," he mumbles, continuing to let the water hit his carved body. "I like you holding me like this Ryker," he says, his tone hoarse, and making the butterflies in my stomach begin to run laps.
I just kiss his shoulder, my face beginning to heat up from the tone of his voice. It was deep, and sexy, and the way he said it was meaningful. Like my touch was the only thing he wanted. The only thing he needed.
"Ry, can I ask you a question?" He then asks, his fingers interlocking with mine with more grip.
"Anything baby," I assure.
"What did you think about while in your coma? Like did you dream? Or were you constantly aware of your surroundings, but you just couldn't open your eyes and speak?"
I take a moment to answer his question. While I was in a coma my mind was mostly blank. Time became irrelevant, and I honestly don't remember when I started to come back to my senses. When I did however, all I thought about was my sweet Aug. I wasn't really dreaming, but I wasn't really awake either.
It was almost as if I was in limbo between reality, and fantasy.
"Aug I only remember thinking about you. All other memories are hazy," I admit. "Why do you ask?"
"Curious," is all he says, as he suddenly peels his body away from mine.
I instantly felt cold, and my first response was that my hands were reaching for Aug to pull him back into me.
"Now look who's the one trying to leaving me," I grumble into his neck, hugging him from behind tighter. "I didn't like that."
"Sorry," he says breathlessly.
I know my shaft is rubbing against his ass which is the reason for how breathless he is sounding. I don't want him getting worked up so I spin him around to face me. His long eyelashes coated in water droplets had my dick stirring, and how hard he was had me thinking some crazy things.
This is just a shower though. I promised him that's all it would be, so I intend to keep it that way.
"Can I stay over tonight?" I ask, lifting his chin up so that his gorgeous brown eyes look at me.
"I'd like that," Aug smiles, biting on his plump bottom lip.
"Fuck," I groan, letting my head fall to his shoulder. "Aug you're going to be the death of me."
"Don't joke like that," he then pouts.
"Okay, fine," I say, trailing my fingers along his muscular back. "I won't joke like that baby."
"Good," he says in almost a whisper. Holding onto the back of my neck as I leave a gently kiss onto his neck. "Also when we're old I want to go first, okay?"
"I don't think I'd be able to handle that," I say, not wanting to think about a world without my sweet Aug in it.
I would not be able to live if Aug went first. I would definitely have to be the one to go first because I know Aug could handle it. He's a whole lot stronger than I am, and I would want to be able to watch him until I would have to join him again.
"So let's not think about it," I say.
"Yeah you're right. I'm sorry I just don't wanna lose you."
"You're not going to my sweet Aug. I'm going to be with you forever."
"Promise?"
"Promise," I state.
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Flynn's POV:
It was late at night, around eleven, and Willow was not at home. She had gone to some party with her friend Annie. She had asked me to come but I declined. I was not feeling great today, so going to a party would most likely worsen my mood.
I have, however, been calling her every twenty minutes to check up on her. I felt bad about not going, but my mind right now is fucked up, and alcohol does not mix well with my medicine.
"Flynn, are you awake?" Asks Auggie, knocking on my door.
"Yeah I'm awake," I mutter.
"Can I come in?"
"Sure."
He enters my room, and looks at me with concerned eyes. He makes his way over to my bed, and takes a seat on it.
"You want to watch a movie with Ryker, and I?" He asks.
"No."
Right now I was feeling like shit. These pills always make me feel like crap after an hour of taking them. It pisses me off that my mood dramatiy shifts, and I hate how rude I can get.
"Okay. You want to be left alone?"
Auggie always knows how to work himself around my moods, and thankfully he doesn't take my rudeness to heart. He is the only person that knows absolutely everything about me, so his understanding of how my brain works is a lot better then that of just an average friend.
"Yeah," I say.
"You'll get me if you start to get too much into your head, hmm?" He states, giving me the look he always does when he's being serious.
"Yeah I will," I grunt.
"Good. Try to go to sleep. See you in the morning," he says, ruffling my hair before standing up from my bed.
"Auggie?"
"Yeah," he says, his big brown eyes caring nothing but warmth.
"Thanks," I mutter, moving myself under the comforter.
I was thanking him for all the things he has done for me. I was thanking him for his friendship, and I was thanking him for his patience. To most people they would give up at trying to talk to me if they saw me at my worst. Auggie however clings closer to me during those days, always making sure that I keep my head about water. Not letting myself drown.
"Goodnight Flynn," he smiles, before shutting the door.
Tomorrow I will get a hold of myself. I need to stop getting into these random slumps because lately they've been getting a lot harder to climb out of. ———————————————————————
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