Breaking the Rules [BoyxBoy]

05 | єνєrутнιng уσυ'rє nσт

I've been bruised and I've been broken
Can't believe I put up with all this pain

Chapter 05 ~ Everything You're Not

Trey Carter

Okay, dildo, let's see what you got. 

I held the flexible blue penis in my hands and stared at it, carefully examining all the bumps and grooves. It was amazing how much it resembled a real penis.

With a deep breath, I set the dildo beside me and moved my fingers to the waistband of my jeans. Undoing the button and zipper, I pushed my jeans, along with my boxers, to the floor and slowly stepped out of them. I sat back down on the edge of the bed and glanced down at my own penis, smiling a little.

I crawled onto the bed and positioned myself on my hands and knees. With one hand, I held myself up and grabbed onto my member with the other. Letting my eyes flutter shut, I tried to picture a really hot and sweaty scene. Fortunately for me, I already had a few sexy fantasy scenes involving me and Scar that I always kept on demand.

It was right after football practice. My teammates had already filed into the locker room to change, but there was one teammate that my eyes were practically glued to: Scar Patterson, otherwise known as my best friend since forever.

It was wrong of me to be in love with him. It was truly so pathetic, but it wasn't like I could control the way I felt around him. Those feelings have been going pretty strong for six years now and they obviously weren't going away anytime soon.

After a total of ten minutes, the locker room was empty with the exception of Scar and me. I tried not to stare at him too much, but it was awfully hard to do when my eyes were so attracted to the dip in his back and the way his jeans hung loosely around his waist, exposing the waistband of his underwear.

"Stop staring," he said suddenly.

"What?" I questioned, my throat getting dry.

"If you want to see me naked, all you have to do is ask." He turned to face me and began to make his way to me. Once he was close enough, he hooked a finger through the belt loop on my jeans and tugged me closer to him.

"Scar, what are you..."

He pressed a finger to my lips to silence me. "I broke up with Jamie."

My eyebrows jumped up. "You did? What? Why?"

"Because I'm in love with someone else." His lips curled into a smile and I nearly melted on the spot. "I love you, Trey, and I want you so much."

"I-I want you, t-too." I had never expected anything like this to happen, so I was at a complete loss for words.

He closed the space between us by firmly crashing his lips on mine. I stiffened for a quick moment, not really knowing how to respond, but I melted under his touch once his hands moved to my waist. His tongue entered my mouth and swirled around, bringing the kiss to another level. He kissed me like he missed me. He kissed me like he loved me.

Without wasting much time, he grabbed onto my jeans and undid the buttons, hastily shoving them down to my ankles. "Get down on your knees," he ordered in a rough voice. I complied with his requests and got down to the ground with my back facing him.