Until the bitter end.

Chapter 2: Graduation day (Part 2)

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This isn't edited so... I'll edit it later.
Enjoy.
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Miles opened the passenger door for me after he parked the car, taking my hand and giving me the gown and cap.

"Get them on, babe. We're running late." He said as he put the cap on my head and giggled.

"What?!" I exclaimed with a fake anger in my face; pouting and making puppy eyes as my eyebrows did "the thing", as he calls it.
"C'mon, you angry pup. I want to see how my big boy looks in his gown."
"Oh god! It's not big deal at all!"
"Sh. Don't talk to me like that, just get them on and we see how you look." He smiled at me once again and softly kissed my forehead, stepped back so he was giving me enough space to change.

He helped me to get the gown on, taking off the cap and putting it in the top of the car while i was putting on the gown.

"Perfect." He whispered as i looked at him for approbation.
"You think so?"
"Of course! You look beautiful, i'm so proud of you baby."
Miles took my hand and pulled me closer to him, kissing me deeply as his hand holded my jaw and our eyes were closed.
The kiss started to get heated, he let go of my hand to put his own hand in my back, then it slowly traveled down to my butt, he squeezed it softly through the gown.
"F-fuck.." I moaned.
Miles stopped the kiss and patted my head.
"We can't do this here, kitten, wait until we get home, yeah? I will give you a really good reward for being so good at school."
I innocently nodded and took his hand, now leaving the parking lot to walk to the auditorium.
"I have to do a speech thing but i'm worried it won't be good, Mi." I pouted as i said, "Don't worry baby, you're amazing with words! You'll be okay." Miles gave me a kiss on the cheek as we entered the big room, looking for our seats.
"I asked the principal to put us together, i didn't want you to be alone in the crowd. Matt and the guys will be with us as well, don't worry.-" He smiled at me, "'ere, take a seat babe."

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"To close this event i would like to welcome one of our best students. Ladies and gentleman, please welcome mister Alex Turner, who's going to say some words for his generation." The principal announced Alex from the little stage, as Alex walked the three little stairs that led to the stage, being careful so he wouldn't ruin his gown. "Thank you." He whispered to the principal.
His small frame looked so beautiful all the time, but today he looked even more. His hands were shaking a little bit and he kept trying to act like everything was okay; suddenly, my daydreaming was stopped by his beautiful voice.

"Hi, i'm Alex Turner and... I don't know what to say." He said, giggling after the last sentence. "I-i was really prepared for this, but i guess things are really different, 'cause i kept talking to myself in front of a mirror instead of following the tips my friends gave me of 'Practice with your family.', i was like 'fu-heck that!'." He looked at me from the stage and smiled, then looked down to his notes.

"I... I want to talk about friendship, and stuff. During these school years i've made a lot of friends, but the ones that have sticked with me through thick and thin are Matt and Jamie and Nick-" He looked over the crowd, trying to find them. "-Oh yeah, those guys hiding! They're my best friends.
You know, people say that during school you meet a lot of wonderful people-" Alex walked to the edge of the stage, sitting down with his legs hanging. "-And man, it's true. Some years ago, two; to be exact, i met my soulmate. But i still love him as if everyday was the very first day. I love him during day and during night, there ain't no one who could make me change my mind. I just... Love him, too much." He blushed shyly, and moved his feet in a childish, cute way. He looked at me and smiled.

"Years ago i thought love wasn't real, nowadays i believe love is what moves the world." Alex directed his gaze to his feet, taking off his cap and putting it beside him.
"All i'm going to say is that you must enjoy these years the most you can, 'cause when all this 'hell' finishes, you will miss it. You'll miss the times your anxiety was making you feel as a bomb about to explode, 'cause after all this is what life is. Life is learning, life is making mistakes; but still learning from them."
I smiled at him, proud of all he's done. Proud of my little boy. Proud of seeing him be this happy.
"There will be bad times, there will be good ones. You must remember that life acts as a bow and you're the arrow. Life will pull you down just to shoot you so you can feel the sky. You go from being at the lowest, to being at the highest. And, after all, you should always remember where you came from, and what you're aiming for." Alex got up and put his cap on his head again, walking to the podium.

"And to my generation; we made it, guys. We fucking made it. We made it through all the stuff the society threw at us, and today we're here, celebrating it. We're all winners. Feel proud of yourself."
I looked around and some guys and girls were tearing up, everyone seemed to get the message Alex tried to communicate, and i just couldn't feel any more proud of my boyfriend.
"Thanks for listening, everyone. Have a good day and... A good life."

And everyone clapped.

-_/\_/\/\_-

Miles invited me to his place so we could "celebrate" my graduation.
Of course i knew what he meant by "celebrate", and of course i wanted it. I wanted it so bad.

"C'mere babyboy." He said, picking me up bridal style and kicking the door closed with his leg.
"You're so strong!" I exclaimed, teasingly.
"Well, you're hot but i'm not here complaining about you making me want to fuck you all the time, am i?"
"Oh shut up!" I laughed.
With me in his arms, Miles kept walking to his bedroom, struggling a bit to open the door but still making it. He laid me down in the bed covered in white silky sheets.
Miles started taking off his jacket and undoing his bow tie, with his black trousers and white shirt still on.

"You're so fucking beautiful, angel."
He leaned down to me, kissing me heatedly once his body finally collided with mine.
Miles moved onto kissing my neck, leaving little love bites here and there, "I just want everyone to know you're mine."

His hands traveled up my chest and started undoing my shirt, painfully slowly. "Fuck me already."
"What did you just said?"
"Fuck me already."
"Alright."

Miles' body moved as his hands started undoing the button in my trousers and pulling them down.
His hands felt warm when they started caressing my thighs and his lips kissed them, leaving hot, wet spots. His right hand started palming me through my boxers, touching my already hard cock.
"You're so desperate, kitten."
His fingers touched my hips, going a bit down and slowly pulling down my boxers, freeing my erection.
Miles' hand grabbed my cock, the warmth of his body made me moan at the feeling, i just couldn't resist the teasing.
"Please..." I moaned.
"What do you need, babyboy?"
"Just.. Just do it."
"Do what, my little prince?"
"Fuck me, please, sir."

Instead of that, his tongue licked a stripe on my cock, going from the base to the tip and dipping his tongue into it.
He decided to take me all inside his mouth until i was touching the back of his throat, and he swallowed a bit, giving me a kind of sensation that made me shiver.
"F-fuck."
He moaned from the back of his throat, sending vibrations into my cock and making me moan louder, Miles' bobbed his head up and down, up and down, taking me out with a "Pop!" and a little kiss in the tip of my member.

Miles had me on the edge, all his tricks and all he did was hot as hell, he'd make me come in just a few more licks.
"Are you ready to come, kitten?" He asked.
"Y-yes, daddy."
So he went back to sucking, bobbing his head up and down a few more times while his tongue played with my dick inside his mouth.
"D-d-daddy, i'm coming."
And i just couldn't stop myself, i came in his mouth. Hot white spurts were spilled in his tongue as i loudly moaned.

He swallowed it all.

"You've been such a good little boy, laa. I love you so much."
As i tried to breathe again, i whispered "I love you more.".
Miles covered me in the silky white sheets, and laid down by my side.

"I fucking adore you, Alex."
And he kissed me.