chapter ate: beisbol

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Dorian was bored, and that was never a good thing.

He was bored and horny and it was getting late (which was a recipe for disaster).

He looked at his phone. It lay face up on the mattress beside him, some video left playing on loop while he considered his state. He checked the time: a few minutes before Leo's class let out.

He bit his lip in thought. He turned around and took in his room draped in shadow. He exhaled shakily, letting his hand snake down to the waistband of his cotton pants as he considered what to do. He toyed with the strings, every now and then grazing over his hardening cock accidentally, making it twitch in alertness.

Fuck it, he decided. He was going to text Leo. He could do this. They'd texted before. It was no big deal. (His dick throbbing in his briefs said otherwise.)


CONTACT NAME ON THIS PHONE: L. ANDREAS

Monday, June 27, 20XX

    Hey

9:53 PM

i miss you

[Not Sent]

your class is about to end right?

text me?

9:58 PM

Hey there, beautiful.

Class is running a bit long. I'll text you when I get out.

Is everything okay?

10:02 PM

yep

bored

10:02 PM

I'm in the car now. Can I call you instead?

10:15 PM

please do

10:16 PM

INCOMING CALL FROM L. ANDREAS


Dorian picked up the phone as if he was a dying man. His hands flew away from his upper thigh, where they teased what he wanted to touch. He pressed the green button frantically, and immediately pressed the speaker button and set his phone down beside him on his pillow.

"Hey, baby," Leo's voice came from the receiver. It was distorted and crackly, but it was him.

His cock twitched in reply before he answered vocally. "Hi."

"What's up? Why'd you wanna talk?"

"I was just bored." He twirled the string of his pants as though he wasn't imagining Leo's hands all over his body.

"Just bored?" Leo laughed. The receiver picked up the sounds of the car speeding up and a far-away honk. "I know that voice, Dorian. Just bored, huh?"

"Maybe I'm not just bored." Dorian felt his face flush, though he wasn't all that embarrassed. He liked the slight mocking in Leo's voice. He liked the way it made heat pool in his stomach. "Maybe I'm something else, too."

"Something else. I wonder what that could be." Another laugh. "Are you tired, baby? Is that it?"

"No."

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