Thoughtfully Forgotten {BxB}

Chapter 12

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3rd P.O.V.

TW: uhhh... idk what to label it as but like... somnophilia I think? It is consensual, don't worry.

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   Emanuel wakes up early in the morning to something rubbing against his leg. He opens his eyes and looks at his leg only to notice that Sam was slowly rubbing against his leg, his face scrunched up and a little sweaty. He looked like he was in pain.

   "Sam?" Sam whimpers quietly, sound asleep. Sam continues to grind against Emanuel's leg, whimpering and moaning quietly. Emanuel immediately got turned on, his face turning a bit pink. The tent in his pants was enough proof that Emanuel officially had feelings for Sam. Emanuel never got hard for anyone. Except Arthur. Not even porn could get him hard!

    "P-Please," Sam whispers, rutting his hips even more. "H-Hurts...."

   "Fuck, he'll be too embarrassed if I wake him up to rub him off," Emanuel grumbles. The taller boy moves the blanket off to see that Sam was really wet and his boxers were twitching a lot more than they regularly would. "Holy fuck.."

    Emanuel almost came from the sight alone, but he wanted to please Sam first. Mainly since he was extremely hard and needing release. Emanuel places soft kisses all over Sam's neck, slowly moving down to his chest. He pulls Sam's shirt up above to his neck and slowly licks over his right nipple, his hand twisting and playing with the other. Sam lets out a needy moan, his back arching. Emanuel moves his hand down to Sam's boxers, slowly tugging them off. He blushed when he sees Sam's small dick, twitching madly. The tip an angry red, precum drooling from the tip, his length wasn't too big or too small, five to six inches. He didn't have much girth either, probably two inches or three around. Emanuel was officially obsessed with Sam's cock, wanting to take it into his mouth almost as soon as he came from seeing it. Emanuel quickly goes down and spreads Sam's legs apart before taking his whole length into his mouth, making Sam wake up and moan loudly, his face bright red. 

    "H-HAH!" Emanuel slowly sucks and teases Sam with his tongue swirling around the tip and bottom. "E-Eman-Emanu-Emanuel! Wh-Wha-What's go-going On-on!"

    Emanuel doesn't respond, slowly starting to bob his head. He wanted to pleasure Sam until he wasn't hard anymore. Sam grabs Emanuel's hair, tugging at it. 

   "O-Oh god! I-It feels.... S-So... G-Good!" Sam cried out as he came, his hips bucking up into Emanuel's mouth. He falls back asleep and Emanuel pulls off, smirking. He swallows all of Sam's cum, licking his lips after. Sam was sound asleep with his head on the pillow, panting softly. Emanuel leans over and places a soft kiss on his lips before laying down and pulling Sam close so they could cuddle.

     After Sam had woken up to Emanuel sucking him off, Sam had avoided him like the plague, completely nervous and a mess. He always slept in a different room, never stayed in the same car, the same room, or even the same yard. He was too scared to face Emanuel after that. He thought that he would have gotten hit or something.

    "Fuck," Emanuel growls as he watches Sam run to his treehouse. It's been two weeks since he even got to say a single word to him. TWO WEEKS! The boy was starting to get really impatient, his mood getting worse and worse every single time he even got to the same room as Sam. He finally got enough and stormed over to the treehouse. He pounded on the door, startling Sam from his snack. He leans over and notices immediately that it was Emanuel. He moves back and hides behind his dresser, out of sight. The door kicks open and Emanuel slams the door shut after he was in. "Get out here you little shit!"

    Sam peaks his head out from behind the dresser, his body shaking.

   "Why the FUCK have you been avoiding me," Emanuel growls, shoving his finger at Sam. "What the HELL did I do, HUH?!"

   "I-I.... I-I...."

    "STOP FUCKING IGNORING ME, SAM! IT'S SO FUCKING ANNOYING, I CAN'T EVEN SAY ONE FUCKING WORD TO YOU BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE ROOM!"

   "I-I j-just t-thought..."

    "Whatever you thought is BULLSHIT. STOP. AVOIDING. ME," Emanuel growls, his face a little pink from his anger. 

   "O-Okay, I-I'm sorry," Sam squeaks, his eyes watery.

   "Now get on the bed." Sam gulps and carefully crawls onto the bed, pulling his knees to his chest. Emanuel muttered a few cusses as he fixed the lock before sitting on the bed, kicking off his shoes to the side. He lays down with his head in Sam's lap. Sam relaxes more and legs his legs down, sitting with his legs crossed so Emanuel would be more comfortable. The next day, they get ready for school and manage to get there on time. Emanuel clings to Sam's hand, glaring at everyone who stared. Sam walks to his locker, blushing a bit. Elias squeals and jumps onto Sam, making him fall back a bit. 

   "SAMMM! I MISSED YOU, BESTIE," They yell, smiling brightly. Sam shoves them off him and gives Elias a small pat on the head. 

    "H-Hi," Sam murmurs, moving closer to Emanuel. He actually enjoyed touch and affection from him, surprising Elias. 

    "Oh, come on! Come on! Come on! Our classes are starting soon," Elias says, running towards their English class. Sam and Emanuel follow, Sam a little nervous to be back at school, Emanuel pretty annoyed and angry that he had to go to school in the first place. When they get to class. Elias sits at the end, Sam sits next to Elias, and Emanuel sits on the other side of Sam. Everyone started to take their seats, only one seat was open when the teacher came in.

   "Hello, Students. I am your new English teacher, Ms. Masenter. We also have a new student today, so I'll be getting to learn everyone's name. The new student will be here shortly, he's taking a small tour around the school right now," The teacher says, smiling. "Now, let's get started."

     She starts handing out books to everyone before giving them each a small packet.

  "I want you all to read one chapter a day and fill out the page dedicated to the chapter. Once you are finished, turn it into your box, the top one over here," She says, putting her hand on a tray. "You may finish it as early as you want, I just want to say at least a chapter a day so you can get it in before the end of the term."

    "Will you be reading it with the class," A girl named Emily says, raising her hand.

    "Yes, On Wednesdays and Fridays. Please raise your hand before talking, little lady," She says, giving Emily a smile. The door opens and the principle walks in.

    "Hello, Krystal. Our new student is here to join us," Principle Jessica says, smiling. "His Name is Arthur Jones and He moved here from Washington D.C. How exciting!"

     Emanuel's eyes widen and he breaks the pencil he was holding in his hand. Sam immediately grabs Emanuel's hand and interlocks their fingers, giving him a small smile. Emanuel lets out a small sigh, starting to relax. Emanuel leans closer and gives Sam a small kiss on the cheek. 

   "I need to tell you something during lunch," He whispers. Sam nods and lets Emanuel rub his thumb over Sam's hand. A young boy with ginger like hair, green eyes, and freckles all over his face, comes in and smiles. 

   "Hi! I'm Arthur! I just moved here with my mom and dad," He says, smiling. 

    "Go take a seat next to Emanuel, Don't mind him much." Arthur looks over at Emanuel and Sam and his eyes darken as he notices them holding hands. He nods and walks over, sitting right next to Emanuel. The taller boy finally had enough of Arthur and got up, grabbing his bag.

   "Uhm, young man. Class isn't over-"

    "I don't give a fuck, I'm leaving. I can't stay here," Emanuel growls. "Come on, Sam."

    Sam packs up his things and hurries with Emanuel out of the English class and to the library. They sit in the back and claim a small table. Emanuel rubs his forehead, his eyes watery.

    "Fuck, why is HE here," Emanuel says, sniffling. 

     "What's wrong? Do you know the new kid?"

     "Th-That's what I wanted to tell you.... The new kid... He's my ex."