I was greeted with the feeling of cold tile against my bare feet as I entered the bathroom. After closing the door I stripped away the last article of clothing that was my briefs, and then proceeded to turn on the shower. I spent a moment adjusting the temperature to my liking before I stepped in, the warmth and steam just made me forget for a moment... made me forget about everything. But it was all short lived as my mind wandered to distasteful things. With a discontented grunt I reached for the soap and attempted to scrub away the bad choices. But I somehow knew that would take a lot more time than I could surrender, I had guests waiting for me... Well Carl was waiting; Tony was asleep on the couch, the lazy bum.
I felt myself smiling for some reason; just thinking about them gave me a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. It was unpleasant, but in a way it was oddly amiable too. I found myself now just standing under the constant deluge of water, letting the soap suds climb down my ankles and disappear into the drain. I felt a slight tug in my lower region, the tug continued until I was pulled back into reality. I shook my head vigorously and proceeded to turn the water off, then reached for my towel.
After drying myself I went to open the door, expecting to be greeted by the eager face of Carl who had been patiently awaiting the return of my company. But instead I was accosted with the sight of my friend masturbating on my bed. I blinked a few times before opening my mouth.
"Carl?" I cautioned as I stepped into the cool air of the bedroom. It was in that moment that Carl had climaxed, shouting my name as he did so. "Really Carl? ON MY BED!?" The guilty, blushing face of the boy made me wince.
I rolled my eyes, trying to bury any traces of attraction towards the now vulnerable Carl. But even then I couldn't stop what was about to happen next, as I got closer I got more aroused, and I kissed him. I couldn't stop kissing him, I was in a trance. As we continued, things got more heated... My hands had a mind of their own, leading themselves down onto the other boy's member. It wasn't long before he climaxed again, all over my hand... Squeamishly I found whatever I could to remove the disgusting substance, as I did I looked up to meet eyes with a now awake Tony...
And I thought to myself, "frick."
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Love Locked
Teen FictionTony was there for Carl when no one else was, he nurtured Carl's inner wounds and helped him grow, but Marshall showed Carl a world he'd never seen before, filled with hot fire like passion. Can Carl choose who he wants to be with, or will all three...