Love Locked

Carl

*warning: sexual content.*

"Thanks Tony's mom!" I sang as I climbed out of her car. I looked over at Tony who was smiling at me.

I raised my eyebrows. "What?"

Tony's cheeks seemed to turn a light pink as he looked at marshalls stairs, "errrrm, let's go up, shall we."

*4 hours later*

Marshall's mom was in Spokane, or something, and Tony was asleep in the living room.

Me and Marshall where sitting on his bed, I was Laing off the side, my bottom part of my body on the bed, and the top half hanging upside down. Marshall was sitting against the wall, his legs touching mine. We were both scrolling on our phones.

"I am literal grease!" Marshall shouted suddenly, jumping up. I sat up and had to blink a couple times as all the blood rushed back down to my torso.

"I'm taking a shower. I'll be right back." As he said this he faced away from me, and started undressing, until he was in nothing but his underwear.

I felt my jeans getting tight as I stared at Marshall's butt, hugged tightly by his underwear.

"Okay?" He broke me from my uncomfortable thoughts.

"Yeah... Okay." I struggled to keep eye contact, avoiding glancing down at his bulging boxers.
He smiled, and left the room.

My jeans were way too tight, and I couldn't stop thinking about Marshall. I mean... Tony is asleep, and Marshall will probably be in the shower awhile.

I slowly unzipped my pants, and bit my lip. "Maybe I shouldn't." My boner pulsed.

"Okay maybe I should just get this over with."

I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them, along with my boxers down to my knees, and sat in the edge of marshall's bed.

I thought if Marshall again and grabbed my member, throwing my head back I made little grunts.

Usually I would take my sweet time and enjoy this, but I had to hurry. What if Tony woke up?

I pumped faster and bit my lip so hard I could taste blood. I could feel myself coming closer, Tony (what?) and Marshall's faces flashed through my head like a quick slideshow that someone set the speed too fast.

"Carl?"

It was too late, I couldn't stop now. My head flew back, my eyes shut tight, and I moaned loudly:

"MARSHALL!"

I exploded onto my stomach, and started breathing heavy.

"Really Carl, ON MY BED!?"

I blushed and pulled up my pants. "Sorry dude... Can you get me something to clean up with.?"

Marshall rolled his eyes and nodded.