~Blayze P.O.V~
I wake to a pair of soft lips on my own, passionately pressed on mine in a breathless kiss. I open my eyes to see a silhouette propped up over me, kissing down my neck and to my collar bones, leaving burning sensations on the skin that they have crossed.
Lips reattach to my own and teeth nip at my bottom lip. I let out a slight breathy moan into the others mouth. His tongue runs over my bottom lip, asking for entrance that I refuse to tease him.
His hands trail over my already bare stomach and up to my left nipple. The shadow twirls it in his fingers and pinches at it, making a slightly whorish moan leave my lips and getting him the entrance that he wanted. His unused hand travels down and begins to palm me through my boxers. At this point I am already fully hard and bucking into his hand for more of the friction that I so desperately crave.
My once floppy arms shoot into his hair and pull harshly. Rather than pulling away from it, he moans into my mouth and squeezes lightly on my aching bulge, causing my hips to lift from the bed once more and my breath to become shaky and ragged.
I pull on his hair once more before travelling my hands down and takin my fingers down his back, making him arch into my touch. He grabs the hem of my boxers and hesitates slightly. I nod vigorously at him and he slowly, teasingly pulls down the fabric, letting my raging erection spring free. I gasp as the cold air hits the burning flesh.
His cool hand grips my shaft, causing me to moan loudly and raise my hips once more. He keeps his hand still for a while, teasing my throbbing member.
"P-please" I manage to gasp out "just do it"
He slowly starts to pump me at an excessively slow pace, leaving me gasping and bucking for him to go faster. Suddenly, he quickens his pace to almost a blinding one, squeezing the head when he reaches the top and using his other hand to fondle with my balls. I let my head flop back as moans and gasps flood through my lips.
"F-fuck, don't stop please!"
I am lost in ecstasy as his hand travels over my shaft ever faster, his thumb rubbing over my slit. Too soon, he takes his hand away and I let out a whimper at the loss only for it to be replaced with a loud and lustful moan as his hot wet mouth slips over my head. He swirls his tongue around the head, causing me to shake with the shocks of pleasure that hit me each time.
He starts to bob his head, slowly at first but building up speed. My eyes roll into the back of my head but are brought back when I feel his fingers on my lips. I take the three of them in and swirl my own tongue around them, causing him to moan around my dick in satisfaction, the vibrations sending me mad. The fingers are removed from my mouth with a pop and I feel one probing at my entrance.
I wiggle my ass a bit, telling him that I'm ready for it. Slowly, he inserts the first digit, it's uncomfortable at first but the pleasure takes over when he starts to finger my hole.
"God, yes, nmmh! Put in another one" I moan out and he obliges. The second one enters me and I moan out again, the pleasure radiating through my ass and my stomach. I start to press my ass down on his fingers in time with his thrusts, letting him know I still want more. He puts in the third one, crooning them to the side to hit a certain bundle of nerves that make me scream for all I'm worth.
"AHH! FUCK DO THAT AGAIN!"
I feel the the tight knot in my stomach building up. His fingers an tongue know all the right places, making it harder to hold back my load and causing me to be able to do nothing but scream and shake in pleasure. The tightness starts to become unbearable and I pant to him "I-I'm gonna-"
Before I can even finish the sentence he removes his fingers and mouth from me, leaving me confused and painfully hard. I give him a pleading look. A soft puff of air shoots over my head and that pushes me over the edge. I scream and cum all over my chest and stomach, eyes squeezed shut, panting and moaning as I come down from my orgasm.
I open my eyes to see the mysterious boy gone and my bed empty. There is a wet patch on my boxers and a tent in the fabric.
"It was just a dream" I mumble to myself and drag myself out of bed to change my boxers. I chuck the soiled boxers in my laundry bin and head back to my bed. The red numbers illuminating the screen of my alarm clock say 5:46 am. To early to get up but too late to go back to sleep.
I groan in annoyance and flop back onto the sheets of my movement messed bed, closing my eyes in frustration. Before I know it, my mind has slipped away again and I'm in the world of sleep again.
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I'm dragged from my slumber once more by the annoying beeping of the machine next to my head. Slapping my hand on the top of it, the beeping stops and I sit up. I rub my eyes and begin what seems to be a mile hike to my bathroom to have a shower. I turn on the water and get undressed while it heats.
When the water is hot, I step in and sigh as it hits my cold flesh. I slowly start to wash my hair and body. When I'm finished, a trudge back to my bedroom to get my clothes for the day. The first day of my new school. Great.
I pick out a pair of yellow skinny jeans, a black Mötley Crüe shirt and my pair of converse. On the way out of the room I grab my messenger bag and favourite hoodie. Mom an Dad are out with Em somewhere, according to the note they left on the bench so I decide to skip breakfast and wait at the bus stop.
The boy from next door is there too. I give him a sheepish smile and a slight wave to which he simply returns a nod and looks away. That was kind of rude...
The bus arrives and a take a seat at the back, away from the boy next door, not wanting him to be picked on for hanging out with the gay kid.
We arrive at the gates of the school and I groan inwardly as I walk through the gates to see the well formed groups, from the jocks to the needs, sitting at their own tables or on the ground.
This is going to be a long two years...
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There you go! Chapter four! I think... >_> anyways! Who was the boy in Blay-Blay's dream? How will he go in school? Who will be his friend?
I bet you already have guessed all of this stuff but I've always wanted to do that so yeah ^_^
Thanks so much for reading, don't forget to comment vote and share only if you want to...
Also, this story has got almost 100 reads!!! That's more than I expected for my first book, I didn't think that in 100 years! Thank you so much!
But still, uh... Sorry for the lateness and shortness, may not update for a while, school holidays and all so I will see you later! Bai!
~ Sorrow <3~
"I just wanna say to anyone who's going through all this shit, cutting is not the answer. I have harmed myself in the past too, hoping that it will help me get through, but it never works. Trust me- talking to a friend, just letting it out, helps more than you can imagine. You may think there's no point cause no one can help you but it doesn't matter. Just get it out of your head and into the world changes everything. That, and music, hopefully ours aswell." - Mitch Lucker
