erics pov:
Its late now, and i cant seem to sleep, i never can. I just want to hear his pretty little whimpers again. Whyd i have to get hard earlyer today? and around him??? for fucks sake.
Suddenly im outside his window again, sat on this small bit of concrete. I catch a tiny glimpse of this silhouette climbing into bed. i always knew he talked to himselfe and it fascinates me.
alexs pov:
"fuck.. eric... why of all people.. eric? i liked this other girl.. i forgot her name. i forgot all my friends names,just eric. eric. eric. fuck i need this guy... i fucking need him..." i mutter all these words and then roll onto my side. checking my doors locked with the corner of my eye i wont be able to sleep without releasing all these pent up emotions.. here we go again..
"eric... please... fuck..." i dont know why i whimper these words words , it makes it feel real, the only thing that helps me finish. i just want to feel his strong hands around me, teasing me, touching me... this pretty little accent in my ear quietly telling me all these filthy things... his arms are so perfect... his smile.. his hair... the way he gets embarassed......
As im about to hit the brink of ecstacy, somebody coughs outside my window, its was a very short and muffled cough. why did it sound so close to erics voice? its probably my fucked up brain. i was so fucking close... i let my hand rest a moment, staring at the window with a blank expression.
erics pov:
He is so fucking cute like this. He wants me. i know he does, his little talking to himselfe , and his little confessions he makes to the wall... it turns me on .. i wish i could just help him. my brain now seems to be fighting my body. my body and my dick telling me to give him a sign that im here to help him , my brain telling me not to. i cough. my fucking dumb fucking ass coughs and i slower myselfe down under his window. i need him to come see that im here. but no- its wrong.
As i lay there still i hear footsteps. for fucks sake. his hands gently brushing against the glass then to the handle, pushing it open. I crawl under the window as close to the wall as possible. please dont see me please-
"eric?"
