Tucked [DNF] RECREATED

Chapter 2 | This..

When the party began, the kid was already moving his stuff in. It was nearly done. He didn't have much stuff. He looked rich, though.

"Gogy! How are you man?" Quackity said. He likes to wear duck shirts, that's how I gave him the nickname Quackity. It's been stuck with us since middle school. He also likes to wear a beanie. I've never seen him take it off, though.

"Good, how bout you? It pretty chill in here tonight so I'm in a good mood." I say. Quackity kept staring at something. When I turned around Noah had been standing right there and it scared me. We call Noah 'Foolish' because he does foolish things. I almost swung at him.

Everyone who had seen what happened began laughing their asses off. At the corner of my eye, I see Dream. He changed his outfit, it looked more fitting for a party. As everyone calmed down, I kept my eye on him. I wanted to know what he was doing because he seemed mysterious to me. I couldn't read his face. I want to know his weaknesses, but with that poker face? It's hard. My friend and I just kept talking and I kept my eye on him.. watching his every movement.

"The fuck has your attention? You keep staring at something?" Sap asked. He glanced to where I was staring but he couldn't catch on. Dream was covered by people and you weren't able to see the direction anyway. He was completely clueless.

"I don't know, man. Secrets are secrets, I can't tell you everything I'm doing. I say. We kept talking and partying until everyone left. We cleaned up, which didn't take long. This party was more on the chill end, so nothing was thrown and no one spilled anything. Parties don't really get too wild, though.. at least here they don't. "Alrighty, well I'm going back. See you tomorrow or whenever I see you next." I say. Tomrrow is Saturday, which means I get to sleep in. It was already 1 am.

I head back to my dorm and head inside. Dream was already asleep, giving it was 1 am. I undress but I always keep my underwear on.. sometimes a t-shirt. I fall asleep immediatly.

-- (This next part is a dream, it's not real. I'll give a reminder when it ends if you wanna skip.)

I wake up to a slighy movement on my leg. I know I didn't move it, I don't move in my sleep. It traces my groin and moves across my body. I can't open my eyes, but I really want too. I don't like this feeling of unknowing. I feel a slight press on my lips.. as if I was being gently kissed. When I managed to open my eyes I see green eyes peering into mine. I quickly look down and see a green hoodie.. blonde hair.. freckles. It was Dream. I gasped.

"Dream, what the fuck are you doing?! Get off!" I yell. I knew he was trouble! He traces his hand left hand over my buldge. I hadn't realize I'd gotten hard. "What the hell? Dream, get off!" I say louder. He still didn't respond.

He rubbed my hard on and I let out a quiet moan. I attempt to push him off, but it was as if I was trying to push a wall. I looked up at him and gasped. I had woken up from the dream.

-- end of dream. (there's smut up ahead)

I still had the hard on. Did I just have a wet dream of the new kid? What am I?! A teenager?! I'm 20! I looked at my phone and it read 6:23 am. Dream is still asleep, snoring. He had a pillow over his face to block the light from his face. It was still pretty bright for having curtains. I sit up and flick the blankets off.

I walk to the bathroom and shut the door. I made sure to lock it. I put my hand over my face and slide down the door. I got because of a random ass guy I barely new. And he was probably an asshole too! I remember every little detail from that dream, and I hate that I did. I will never say anything about this dream to anyone. I'd be the butt of the joke!

"This fucking sucks." I say out loud. I take off my pants and see my dick stick up. When the hell did I have that dream? Recently..? There's no cum, so probably. I think hard about it. It felt weird to stare at my own dick, so I looked away. Am I into men? Thinking about it, I never really got hard because of a women before. Even when I was in high school and my old friends forced to watch naked women fuck themselves. It was an interesting high school ride..

I sigh and start to rub myself. I let out short breaths. Everytime I've tried to do this before, I never was able to finish. I'd always go lump before I could. As I'm getting closer I get the feeling of it about to go soft. What do I do? I want to relive myself. I hadn't in years. If it wasn't for that dick faced guy, this wouldn't have happened. I didn't even realize I came. I came thinking about that guy..

What?! I get it, I'm probably gay, but him? I mean, yeah.. he's ripped.. handsome.. probably my type but, really? HIM? I got hard again. I can't deny it anymore. I'm gay and into the new kid. I guess I'll have to use him as material, because there's nothing else I can do. I begin to rub it again, harder this time. I thought about that annoying kid and his deep voice. I immediatly came. I came embarrasingly quick. Now he's done it. I'm going to fuck his life up. I wish I didn't allow him to be here. I'll just have to recreate that incident.. ugh.

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Notes: Hola. I don't really have much to say. For me right now, Its 11 pm and I'm tired. I'm going to sleep, but as soon as I wake up, I'm going to post more chapters! Hopefully I'm able to give more distinct details and have a little more than 15 chapters? maybe..?