The Geek And The Jock

Truth

Victor
WARNING: ADULT CONTENT
I have not a single idea as to what is possessing me to do what I'm about to do- love? Lust? Greed perhaps? Don't know but I'm pretty sure that what I'm about to do I will not regret. God, let's just hope so, let's just hope that he'd doesn't freak out and start thrashing about telling me to get off him because that-would truly be not only scary but embarrassing.

Now, with our faces only inches apart I get ready. I don't think about the people around us, the possibility that we may be being watched I don't even consider what his reaction will be, all I'm doing is living in this moment, thinking about now. Fuck it.

My lips crash onto his without giving him any heads up, he stiffens slightly but then relaxes. My hands snake their way up his back until they find his hair, his hair smooth like velvet runs through the holes between my fingers, the locks of hair snaking their way around my fingers entering every crevice possible. His small hands do the same, the pads of his fingers crawling thier way across my scalp, creating a tingling feeling. My arms go underneath him and I lift him up, our bodies now pressed against each other, my dick begins to harden and rub on his inner thigh causing his member to harden too, this is more than enough to send me over the edge and have me writhing on the floor due to an orgasm but our clothes keep our skin separated. He wraps his legs tightly around my waist as we go to lean against the doorframe. I pull my lips from his and begin to kiss the exposed skin that's taunting me, the sweet flavour fills my mouth as he moans, the sound music to my ears, the sound more than enough to send me over the edge.

As I begin to orgasm to the sound of his moan I instantly stop kissing and drop him, his feet falling to the floor with a thud. I take the stairs two at a time as I can feel the hot, wet sticky liquid pour out from my cock and into my pants, my legs and thighs becoming sticky and wet. I to look back at the boy who made me release just hearing his moan, gosh, what is that boy doing to me?

I unlock my car and throw my now shaking body inside of it, slamming the door I jam my keys into the ignition and start the car. I don't even give the slightest hesitation to look at him, I just simply speed off not knowing what to do next. I can feel the sperm traveling down my legs and sticking to the inside of my pants, looking down a big wet patch diffuses a cross the crotch of my pants. God I'm going to need a shower, again, when I get home.

I arrive home after a long and...uncomfortable ride, I don't bother parking my car in the garage because all I want to do is get out of these clothes and have a shower and the need to have one grows stronger every minute.

I exit the car and lock it, the mechanical beep echoing through the empty street. I unlock the front door and enter my house only to be greeted with pitch black that engulfs everything in its wake, switching on the lights illuminates the vast space before me, casting a white glow on the furniture and causing the wood flooring to shine and shimmer in the bedazzling light. I quickly lock the door behind me and charge up the stairs and into my room where I begin to strip, the hooded sweatshirt thrown accros my room landing on the bed, my trainers and socks kicked off my feet and begin rolling on the floor and my sweatpants simply ripped- off the sperm, now dry, rips a few strands of hair from my legs causing me to hiss in pain.

Within two great strides I enter my bathroom and turn on the shower, I don't bother waiting for the eater to heat up. I stand there in the stream of water, allowing the tendrils of now warm water wash the night away, not to mention the dried sperm coating my dick and balls and the sides of my legs.

I fetch my shower gel and loofah from the small shelf, I begin to scrub away washing the sticky residue from my legs taking care on the more...delicate parts. After washing my whole body I wash my hair with a orange scented shampoo, the fruity suds giving me a sense of being clean.