Amor Congelado: Frozen Love (BoyXBoy) (Being Rewritten)

Pussy Whipped

Mateo

Alright, Matty, put on your poker face.

"Oh my God, that was so good," Brook says, breathing like we were going for hours. It used to be like that before! What happened? I was more tired from trying to feel pleasure myself than us being fucking!

"Yeah," I try to say convincingly.

"You're so good," she says the same line as consistently as we try to catch our breaths. She leaned over to kiss my cheek. I put on a slight smile, trying to look happy. I can replay it in my head just as she is about to say it.

"You know I never last long, Matty! Let's go longer next time!"

I removed the condom and discreetly discarded it on the ground where she couldn't see it. Meanwhile, she goes to the bathroom for some reason. To say I was unsatisfied would be an understatement. What made it worse was that this had become a regular occurrence. Occasionally, I'd be satisfied, but more often than not, it was all about her. I didn't mind, but I usually had to finish at home.

Speaking of...

"Oh my God," a high-pitched voice exclaimed from her walk-in bathroom. "Babe, you have to leave NOW!"

"I thought we had the night to ourselves, Brook," I remind her with an annoyed tone as I hastily grab my boxers.

"I'm so sorry, baby," she pleaded with me to understand her parent's predicament. "Their hotel room wasn't ready, so they have to check in later tonight!"

I swiftly went through my routine and dressed quickly, especially because her parents were imposing. The last time I encountered them, they seemed ready to take me down for hurting her before I even did, and that was before she and I had even officially started our relationship!

Once I had all my clothes on, I slung my backpack over my shoulder.

She hurriedly stepped in front of me, bending down to retrieve my used, well, slightly used condom. Before tossing it away, she gives me a quick peck on the lips. "Goodnight, baby. I'm sorry."

"It's alright, Brook," I lie with a tired tone. "I understand how your parents are."

I follow my usual routine when rushing out of here, exiting through her sliding door window and crawling down the balcony. Then came the familiar task of tossing my backpack over the other side of the fence. This was precisely why I had left my computer in the car; the last time I had to pull off this escape was when I had to do the same escape last year! My laptop was utterly wrecked. I lost all my English papers. As a result, I was bumped back to English 1 and faced the possibility of summer school next year.

Not exactly my shining moment...

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"Dude! She fucking kicked me out," I explained to Andrés over the phone as I cruised down the street towards my house.

"Mateo, aren't you tired of having to sneak out every night," Andrés asked me. I felt him judging me through the phone already. "She cost you a class that you have to retake, got you a year of summer school to make up for the class you will miss this year, and you almost failed because of her had it not been for the fact that your parents practically begged Principle Castillo not to have you repeat freshmen year!"