Quit Touching Me Under the Table : CBxTS (boy×boy) Wattys 2016

QTMUTT 1

Chris Brown,

   He layed his hand on my throbbing bulge and rubbed it. I let out a low moan seeing how there were other people at the table and after all, it was a restaurant. More moans threatened to leave my mouth ,but I covered them with fake coughs.

"I'll be right back." I said to the crew as I stood and proceeded to the restroom.

   I stood at the sink and splashed water across my face. The cool sensation wasn't enough to rid my skin of the burning and euphoric desire of the sinful touches that he had left.

   Soon enough, just from the very thought of him ,he had strolled in. I heard his footsteps echoing in the silent men's room that was only inhabited by me and him at the moment.

"Really? You leave the table like I can't follow you?" He snickers.

"What do you want Tremaine?" I spat a bit rude. I looked up into the freshly cleaned mirror to see Trey's signature smirk.

"Why so hostile? All I did was come in here, could I at least get a " Hey Tremaine? ", damn."

I sighed. "My bad. Why are you in here?" I looked back down at the sink and the granite countertops surrounding it.

"This is a men's restroom, isn't it? It is at a public place of eatery, right? I have every right to be in here." He said ever so smoothly. The same smoothness in his voice that I can't stand.

  I could here his footsteps get closer to me. Soon enough I could feel him behind me. His erection pierced to my backside.

"M-move back Trey." I stuttered feeling myself get nervous. He ignored my request and did as he wished.

   He placed gentle kisses on my neck and I fought the urge to moan ,but they slept out anyway due to the heat of moment. I voluntarily pushed us into one of the many stalls in the modern restroom. I could feel my back being pressed up against the cold stall wall as he continued to place kisses on my neck.

"Wait Trey, not here." I said finally coming to my senses that we were in a public restroom. Anyone could walk in at any given moment.

"Don't worry about that right now. Just relax." He mumbled onto my skin as he unfastened my belt making my pants drop around my ankles along with my boxers. Being that he had on joggers I just slid them down and did the same for his briefs.

"Fuck Trey." I groaned as he started to stroke my erect penis. I returned the favor and started to stroke his thick length as well earning a moan from him.

   He sped up his pace and right as I was about to let out even more moans then I already was, he roughly kissed me. Even though it was rough it felt delicate and sweet. I moaned in his mouth as I felt myself get closer to my climax. He pulled away from the kiss and looked me right in the eyes.

"Damn Chris." Trey moaned never breaking eye contact with me. My pants started to grow fainter and fainter. Moans and grunts escaped my mouth as my orgasm rushed out of me. A few strokes later Trey came too.

"You got some on my joggers." Trey panted with a chuckled pointing to where some of my liquids had gotten. He grabbed a piece of tissue amd wipedpointed . I let out a chuckle too.

"Well you got it all over my waist. You could've at least moved away at the last minute and emptied yourself in the toilet." I pointed grabbing a tissue to remove his children from me.

"True. We should get back with the others."

"Yeah, we should."

Damn I can't believe I gave in...

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