My Best Friend.. Is the father?

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Chapter Four

Fuck.. I'm fuckin' hard...

I just thought going to my room would make things less awkward or weird because I don't have to talk to my dad's, Izzy or Roderick. But it only left me with my thoughts, which are all dirty and about Axel and what we may or may not do tonight. And now here I am.. hard.

Well Axel isn't going to be here for another twenty minutes. Would it hurt to just.. relieve myself? I thought for a moment and agreed that it wouldn't hurt. Its hurting me by not doing it, I need it, badly.

I hesitantly unbuckled my jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them. I took my cock out of my jeans and sure enough I'm hard, as a freaking rock. I wrapped my right hand around my shaft. I began to stroke, letting my head fall back as my mind drifted to thoughts of what Axel would do if he was hear.

"Oh Cali.. Hard for me? How adorable," He would chuckle as he took me in his hands, stroking my erected length up and down slowly to tease me, to make me beg for it.

I moaned lowly as I ran my thumb over the tip of my cock, over the slit. I moaned a little louder, letting my head loll back as I sped up my motions a little bit more.

"Heh thats right, baby, moan for me.. Louder," He'd whisper in my ear. He would probably pinch and play with my nippled to get me more riled up and excited.

And with that I let my left hand dance up my shirt pinching and twisting my nipple. I felt so much pleasure all at once it was like Axel was actually here, actually doing this.

"Oh god babe your so fuckin' sexy.. I want you to come for me, Cali," He would say huskily near my ear and would probably nip at my neck, "Come.."

And with that I gasped as I came into my hand, shots of white shooting out and onto the bed sheets in long, hot strings. Wow that was something. I was breathing heavily, trying to come down from my high until there was a knock on my door.

"Cal?" Oh shit it was my father, Dev.

"Y-yeah?" I stuttered, breathless.

"Can I come in?" No!

"J-just a minute!" I called back as I stood up and fixed up my shirt and jeans.

I was about to open the door when I saw the come on my hands. Shit. I went into the bathroom and washed my hands, drying them quickly. When I walked back in I let out a rather manly yelp as my father stood near the bed.

"Shit! Don't do that!" I shouted holding my chest with a closed fist.

"If you were.. busy you could have told me, ya know?" He said smirking.

"What? I wasn't bu--" and then I caught his gaze. Fuck I didn't bother to do anything with the sheets.. They're full of... you know.

"Oh um.. I uh.." I stuttered trying to explain but couldn't find the words.

"Fuck it.. Yeah I was masturbating.." I confessed looking at the floor rather embarrassed at the situation. I was caught by Roderick before.. not either of my dad's.

"Its fine, Cal. Its normal for growing teen boys.." He said looking at the bed then me.

His expression said he wanted to ask something weird but didn't want to make me feel weird. Was it about what I was thinking when I was masturbating? Why I came so much? Which I don't even know..

"Anyways.. You wanted me for something or.." I trailed off as I sat on the corner of my bed, biting my lower lip.

"Kinda. Cammie wanted me to check on you to see if something was wrong.. I told him the sounds he was hearing were normal but... He made me come up, sorry," He apologized with a smile offered. I smiled back and then realized what he actually said.

"You could hear me!?"

"Yeah..."

"Shit.." I blushed as I looked out my window.

"Also.. I wanted to talk to you about something," He said breaking the little silence.

"Alright," I said not moving my gaze even as he pushed back the sheets and sat beside me.

"Um.. Are you planning on, you know.. having sex tonight? By any chance?" He asked rather timidly.

"F-father!'

"Cammie asked me to ask you, geez.. I just want you to he safe if you are! I don't approve of losing your V card now but.. If your going to use like.. lubrication and a condom.." He explained avoiding my gaze.

"D-dad.. Please don't.." I begged for him not to give me a sex talk of any kind.

"Listen I just wanted to say that.. If you want to know something just ask me or Cammie we'll answer you.. and Cammie also said he'll give you tips on some shit," He replied shrugging his shoulders. I just felt my fave heat up, I'm glad that I can ask them.

"Well I'll go now then.. If thats all and you don't wanna ask anything," He said patting my knee and walking towards the door. He was about to walk out when a question popped into my mind.

"Um Dad?"

"Yeah, son?"

"Um.. Will it uh.. hurt?" I asked feeling my cheeks become as hot as a furnace.

"Well at first it will, yeah. But if you have a partner who is willing to take it slow and wait for you to.. adjust then it will be fine. But I promise it feels very pleasurable afterwards," He explained with a smile.

"Thanks.." I said with a smile as I met his gaze.

"No problem. Oh and son?"

"Hm?"

"Your flies down"

"Gosh dang it!!" He just chuckled and shut the door with a clearly heard click.

Well that was a... interesting 'father-son' talk. Dad tried to talk to me about sex. I already knew how to have sex. I've watched porn for the first time when I turned twelve, when I hit puberty for the first time. Gay porn was my life then. It still is just not as much as it use to be, heh.