HighSchool Knockout.~ Boyxboy

Chapter 7

Marcello's P.o.v;

As Zander walked out of the shower, I looked directly at his towel and smiled as I saw how low it was. He noticed I was staring and laughed. He put on his boxers and removed the towel. I was hoping for a little show. Damn. After he finished he said "Your turn pretty boy. Go get in that shower." He winked as he said that. He has a cute wink. Haha. I got in the shower and finished in 10 minutes at the most. As I came out, he looked like he was asleep. I smiled. He is so cute when he sleeps. I knew he was pretending, so I took off my towel and put my boxers on. I saw his eyes flutter, so I knew he was awake.  I jumped on the bed and pulled him on top of me. "Zandeeeeeeeeeer, let's do somethinggggg." I laughed.  He looked at me and smiled. "What shall we do my dear Marcello?" As he said that, I had my hand under the bed, searching for it, I found and brought it up to him,smiling. He looked at me, shocked. I closed his mouth as it fell. "Oh c'mon have you not seen a bong before?" I chuckled. He nodded his head and got off of me. I sat up and looked through the drawer trying to find my bag of weed. Luckily I haven't gotten busted yet, which is good. I found it and brought out a little piece, placing it in the bowl, lighting it. As I inhaled the smoke, Zander kept staring at me, shocked. I passed it on to him and he proudly took it.  He exhaled the smoke. It was really fucking hot. The way the smoke bounced off his lips into the air, the way his tongue touched each little piece of smoke. Dear jesus, please save me for I am about to sin. 

Zander's P.o.v;

When he pulled me on top of him he said "Zandeeeeeeeeeer, let's do somethinggggg."  It was cute, well I thought it was. I looked at him and asked "What shall we do my dear Marcello?" I saw his hand shoot under his bed, I wondered what he was doing, but just as quickly as that thought came into my mind, he brought out a bong and sat it on his chest. HE SMOKES. HOLY FUCKING SHIT. WHAT IS THIS GUY? A FUCKING GOD OR SOME SHIT. Praise him Zander, praise him. My mouth fell as I got a better look at it. He closed my mouth while saying "Oh c'mon have you not seen a bong before?" I nodded because obviously I have seen one before. I got off of him and he sat up. He was going through his drawer and he pulled out a bag of weed and placed a small piece in the bowl, lighting it. I watched as he inaled the smoke and exhaled it.  He passed it to me and I took  a hit off of it and he watched me as I inhaled and exhaled. He just kept staring at me. What is he looking at??? I couldn't help but wonder. He leaned over and placed his hand on my thigh, kissing my shoulder. WHAT IS HE DOING. Oh god. He gently bit down, I bit my lip. I placed the bong on the table and he pushed me down on the bed and he crawled on top of me. I looked at him and smiled. He started kissing down my chest. Where is he going with this??? I bit my lip a little bit harder as he continued kissing down my chest to my stomach and he stopped at my boxer line.  He grabbed the waist line of my boxers with his teeth and tugged on them. I knew where this was going. I lifted up a little as he pulled my boxers off with his teeth and started kissing my stomach once more as he touched my shaft. I moaned a little and looked down at him. He smiled as he licked the tip. Holy fucking Jesus Christ, this is just perfect. Please let this be real. I kept thinking to myself. I felt his mouth close down on me, gently sucking on my dick. I started fighting the moans, by biting my lip so hard it started to bleed. He started off slow, but began to go faster. I loved the way his mouth felt on me, his warm breath, mmmm. He finished giving me a blow job and came back up and kissed me.