TW: SMUT. SEXUAL ACTIVITIES. NSFW. READ AT OWN RISK.
"You," Nick whispered, "Want to show me?"
Karl nodded.
"Only if you're comfortable." Nick swallowed.
Karl admired the words of concern.
"I want to," Karl said, "As long as you're comfortable, too."
"I am." Nick nodded, looking into Karl's eyes. "Come on, first just tell me what bad things you've thought about me." He pulled Karl slightly away from the wall that he'd been pushed against.
"Okay." Karl said. "Sorry. I'm kinda nervous."
"That's okay, take your time." Nick said.
"So... I've thought about wanting to kiss you."
"That's not bad. That's good."
Karl stomach twisted at the approval from Nick.
"I've wanted to see you... uh, shirtless."
Nick stared intently at Karl. He nodded with a slight smirk.
"What else, Karl? What is it you're not telling me?" Nick's dark eyebrows furrowed. He stroked Karl's cheek with his hand. "Oh, you're going so red. You're absolutely beautiful."
Karl looked down, flustered- trapped against the wall, there was no escape, but he could avoid eye contact.
"How much do you want to hear?" Karl asked.
"Everything. Tell me, Karl." Nick kept stroking Karl's cheek.
"I've thought about you touching me," Karl paused, "And me touching you." He continued to avoid eye contact.
"Good. Good boy."
Karl exhaled shakily. He shut his eyes, feeling overwhelmed.
He wanted to keep telling Nick more, to keep being encouraged.
"I've thought about you naked and moaning my name." Karl said.
Nick's expression shifted, now less demanding and more hungry.
"You're really not so innocent, are you?" Nick asked. "That's dirty, Karl. I never would've thought."
"I'm not dirty, I don't... I don't usually think about those things. It's only because of you."
"God, Karl," Nick breathed.
Karl saw Nick's weakness on display and his own confidence increased.
"And," Karl said, "I've thought about..."
"Yeah?"
"Your dick." Karl said quietly.
"You've thought about my dick." Nick said.
"I have."
"What about it?" Nick asked, putting his hands on Karl's waist.
"Having it in my mouth, or..."
"Fuck, tell me." Nick let out a defeated groan.
"Feeling it against my own."
Nick was quiet for a moment. "That's hot." He growled.
Karl looked at Nick's face. "And I want to sit on your lap. And feel it. Grind on your thigh."
Nick moved his hips forward and Karl gasped quietly as he felt something press against his upper leg.
"Feel this?" Nick said.
Karl looked down, speechless. He let out a quiet moan at the solidness of the feeling of Nick's penis up against his thigh. His eyes began to fill with tears.
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FanfictionKarl Jacobs can't stand boarding school. He's getting his college education here... but everyone is horrible, despite the prestige. His parents don't care. He has no choice. Can anything keep him going? An unlikely friendship might save him. A shy...
