Mᴀᴛᴇs Fᴏʀ Lɪғᴇ {DNF ᴏᴍᴇɢᴇᴠᴇʀsᴇ}ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ

𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓢𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷

"Well first.. put me on speaker and place me where you can hear me." I obey and place my phone down on the nightstand and put it on speaker. "okay.. now what?" I ask, kicking my feet that are hanging off my bed.

"does your door lock from the inside?" I look over and see there's no way to lock my door. "no there's not." I say quietly before hearing him hum in acknowledgment. "okay then, do you have a bathroom with a lock?" I hum and nod even though he can't see me.

"go in there and sit somewhere. as this is your first time doing this you should NOT stand because your legs go weak and shaky. especially when you finish." I stand up and lock the door, my back against the shower door and my jeans abandoned across the bathroom, my phone on a small towel rack I have. "okay.. this is so embarrassing, dream."

"no no its okay. I get it. I had to watch porn to know what to do and trust me, when my parents walked in on their 12 year old son watching porn on the flat screen TV? I got embarrassed out of my mind." I just laugh at his confession before I remember that time my dad caught me drawing something VERY detailed. "okay anyways. now take off your pa-" "already did." I say, cutting him off mid sentence.

"okay. well then if you want to try teasing yourself then you can just say it now. do you?" I hum and nod again and he starts explaining how to. "take a finger and gently drag it on your dick in your boxers. once you find your tip then rub there alot, its the most pleasant spot out of any spot on your dick other than your balls." I nod and start rubbing a few fingers on my length through the boxers, my other hand being bitten on by myself so I dont make noises. I find my tip and rub there, my eyes going wide and my mouth opening wider than biting down, letting a moan escape.

"stop for a second. I need to ask you something." he says, sounding more focused than anything. I stop with a whine and a hum of question. "are you okay if I call you names to see what your kinks are? so atleast you know when it comes to you having a partner someday." I freeze and think about him knowing my kinks but I give up and let him any ways.

"okay then. pull off your boxers and hold your dick in your hand and slowly drag your hand up and down. spit on your hand first so you have some kind of lube 'cause I know you don't have any." he says and I hear faint clicks of a bottle opening and closing on the other side of the phone but, I ignore them as he could just be cleaning while explaining. I put my hand near my face and spit into it, spreading it around on my dick. I gasp and slap my hand over my mouth, biting down as I continue to slowly pump my hand on myself.

"dont cover your noises baby. I need to know if your actually enjoying it." I obey and place my other hand on my lower stomach, moaning at every slow stroke. "put your knees up and spread them apart from eachother or sit on your legs and keep your hand moving with you sitting like that." I obey again and place the bottom of my feet on the floor, spreading my legs out, while keeping my hand moving slowly.

"okay pull your shirt off. I forgot to say that if you cum on colored items than let it sit it can sort of bleach it. so take off your shirt." I stop my hand movements and tug off my shirt, my hand going back around my dick. "can I speed up?" I say before I whimper. "wow you really that much of a whore you need to speed up already? go ahead slut." I moan at the name and speed up my hand movements. "mm degrading kink? okay." he mumbles to himself.

"try choking yourself." he says, followed by a groan and slick sounds. I move my free hand to my throat, squeezing tightly with a loud moan. "fuck!~" I yell as I move my hand faster. "your doing so good baby~ keep going for me~" he praises, my back sliding to the floor and my body trying to tense up and make my legs close.

"dream~ I feel like I'm gonna pee~" I yell as my body feels hot and my vision slightly blurs. "finish baby~ the feeling means your about to finish~ let it happen and don't stop until you feel done~" he explains, the slick noises on his end going faster, his groans and low moans getting louder. "im close to baby dont worry~" I move my hand as fast as it can go before my vision goes white with stars as it feels like I have paint covered strings being splashed onto my chest and stomach as I scream in pleasure. I hear dream let out a low moan and the sound of liquid hitting the hardwood floor.

"George how did you like that?" I stay on the floor and just sit up. "that was.. amazing dream. I feel gross now though." I hear him gently chuckle. "dont worry all it takes is a good warm shower and you'll feel better. that's the hardest I've came in so long george you don't even know." I sit against the shower door like I did when I started.

"you were doing it to?" I ask, slightly shocked at the fact that he was doing it with him. "yeah.. I couldn't help not to with you moaning like that. but I was hard from earlier ayways to so.. thanks I guess?" he awkwardly says, running something under water. "well dream. your welcome and thank you because.. y'know I'm not hard anymore." I say with a quiet laugh and I hear him laugh before a door on his end slams shut "Clay!"

"fuck.. George I got to go im sorry." he says, hanging up right away. "dream?" I ask, looking at my phone with my clean hand and seeing that he hung up. I just sigh and look at my mess. "George im home! you here?!" Lev yells downstairs, clearly his voice is gone or just cracking in general.

I look down at myself and picture the last time I was sitting like this, Lev calling out the same things just in a happier tone. "Yeah! im good just.. getting into the shower!" I yell back, deja vú kicking in hard as the day seems to repeat.

I look down at myself, red and split by the knife. "George im home! you here?!" my step-dad yells downstairs as I drop the metallic item in my hand, a loud clink following suite. "Yeah! im good just uhm.. getting into the shower!" I tell back but still hear the footsteps going up the stairs. "can I come in? I need to piss and the other bathrooms still broken." he asks, already opening the bathroom door as I try to get into the shower as fast as I can before I slip and hit the shower floor, knocking myself out cold.

"George.. im getting a bad sense of deja vù. you okay in there?" he asks with a jiggle of the door knob. "I-..Im okay, Lev." I say in a frozen panicked state. "George I have the key to this damn bathroom. I know your lying. you stutter when you lie. tell me whats going on in there before I unlock the door, George. I love you and I don't want you to go there again." he sadly says, before I hear keys jingling. "Lev I'm okay I swear. I was just..." I said looking down at my hand, the white substance stringing between my fingers as I do. "trying something." I say, watching the cum hit my thighs.

"trying what to be exact?" he asks through the door, unlocking it but keeping it shut. "I tried something and oh my god... Lev it was fun." I hear a loud and frustrated groan before watching the door handle twist and I completely lose all energy to hide so I just close my legs so he can't see my ass or dick. "oh! okay well get cleaned up and we'll talk about the hospital trip." he says, closing the door back up and walking away.

I clean myself and the floor up and I make my way downstairs, red painting my face. "Hey Lev.. lets pretend that never happened and you didn't see anything. got it?" I say cautiously causing him to laugh and my head to land in my hands, my hoodie going over my head to cover the dark red covering my face. "oh come here George its normal. and look if im being completely honest me and your dad had done something after you kids laft for school."

"LEV! I didn't need to know you and my dad fuc- did it." I say, stopping myself from cussing again today. "you really are losing your filter. also who was that boy I saw hug you on the doorbell camera?" he asks in a teasing voice, making my face go red and my stomach flip, my heart skipping a beat. "Oh him? thats just a friend." I say shrugging and hiding my face into his chest again into the hug. "and thats why both of you we-" "hush. no more of this topic. let's go see dad." I say with a shaky voice, leaving the hug and grabbing my phone before walking outside seeing the sun slightly setting.

I hop in the passengers seat and look out the window before feeling a tear roll down my face. Lev grabs my hand and keeps driving. "dont worry, son. he'll wake up soon." he says, holding my hand in his before we continue the path to the hospital.