Fuck Boy

T E N - School

I wake up to Dan stroking my hair out of my face.
"Sorry; I didn't mean to wake you up. You looked so peaceful." Dan blushes. I smile and pull him closer to me. Dan shifts a bit and rests his head on my chest.
"It's okay." I mutter, wrapping my arms around him. Dan's phone buzzes, so he rolls out of my arms and to his phone. Dan reads the text and sighs.
"I'm sorry, I have to go. I need to look after my brother again." Dan pouts. My heart sinks.
"It's fine." I smile.
"I'll be back soon, I promise." He says, getting out of bed and putting on clothes.
"Alright." I nod, putting my glasses on. Dan smiles, leaning down to kiss me. "Oh, I have to go to uni today, so take the keys incase you get home before me."
"Okay." He says. "I love you, I'll see you later."
"I love you too." I smile, rubbing my eyes, trying to wake up a bit more. Dan walks out and to the bathroom. I feel like Dan's a bit off today... It's probably nothing...

-

"Leave me alone." I mutter, trying to get past a couple of Michael's friends.
"Why should we? You put Mike in prison." Jon growls, pushing me slightly.
"He deserved it. I put up with two years of him abusing me. If he still wanted to be free then he should have been a better person. It's not my fault." I say in a low, angry voice. They seem taken a back by my tone. "Leave me alone." I repeat. They step back and I walk past them to go to my net class. This is why I hate school.

"Oh my god, Phil, you're back!" My friend Lily grins. I nod and smile. She hugs me tightly. "I'm so sorry I couldn't help you. If I'd have know Mike was like tha-"
"Lily, please, I don't want to talk about Mike." I sigh, sitting down. That's all people ever want to talk about to me now.
"Right, sorry." She nods. "You seem different."
"I'm just tired. I haven't been here in a month." I say, running my hands through my hair.
"I know you when you're tired, this isn't you."
"Okay, maybe the abuse has messed with my head a bit, I can't help that. Please just drop it." I snap. "Sorry." I mutter, rubbing my eyes.
"No, it's fine, I'm sorry, I won't bring it up again." She says.
"I will talk about it when I'm better, but not right now." I shake my head.
"Alright." Lily nods. I get my book out and doodle in the corner, trying to take my mind off him.

-

I unlock my door and put my stuff down. Dan isn't home. I go to my room and go through my drawers, trying to find something.
"There you are." I say, producing my cherry lube. What? I need some way of getting rid of my stress. I quickly text Dan to see when he will be getting home. I unbutton my jeans and lie on my bed.

Two hours at the most, hour at the least, why? Dan replies.

I just go home from uni, so I wanted to know if I should make dinner for you. I text back.

I won't be eating here.

Okay, see you soon.

I start palming myself through my boxers, putting my phone down. I think of my first time with Dan, how loud he was moaning and how he begged me to let him cum. I start getting hard under my hand. I picture his glazed over eyes and moan softly. I pull my boxers off and squirt the lube on to my palm. I pump my hand around my length, bucking my hips slightly at the stimulation. I imagine how Dan's lips look when they are stretched around my member, how his eyes water as he takes all of me into his mouth. I trace my fingers over my tip and groan softly. "Dan..." I mutter quietly, shutting my eyes and lying back a bit. I quicken the pumps of my hand, moaning louder as I do. There are so many things that I want to do to Dan. "Shit." I groan, thinking about how Dan would look if he was riding me. Normally I don't let my mind wonder like this, but who cares, no one can read my thoughts (except you, 'cause you're reading this). I wish Dan didn't have to go to his brother. I think he would quite like me fucking him into the mattress. I smirk at the thought. Suddenly, Dan naked on my sofa is on my mind, looking as perfect as ever. I gasp, thrusting up a bit as I imagine me fucking hard into him like the other day. Soon enough, pleasure overwhelms me. I arch my back, moaning loudly as I orgasm, cumming over my shirt. As I come down from my high, I realise Dan is standing in the doorway. I blush madly and catch my breath.
"I thought I smelt cherry." He smirks.
"W-why are you home now?" I stutter, taking off my shirt that's probably ruined.
"My parents came home earlier than I expected." Dan shrugs, sitting next to be on the bed. "That was one of the hottest things I've ever seen."
"Shut up." I blush again, getting up and putting pyjama bottoms on before walking to the bathroom to clean myself up.
"Make me." Dan smirks.  I push Dan against the wall and kiss him, keeping a firm grip on his waist. Dan moans sightly, but kisses me back.