Why does it have to be him? (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 12

Mark POV
I felt him relax in my arms, letting me know that he was asleep. Pulling back, I looked at his face and frowned at the bruise on his face.

I laid him down on my bed and pulled the covers over him. He was so cute. His lips the perfect pink and plump. I hated that he thought of himself as a waste of space.

Why the fuck did jack and his shitheads have to put such thoughts in his head. And to top it off is that his mother leaves him with all the responsibility while she goes out all day and night.

He has so much stress than he should have. I pull my clothes off until I'm in just my boxers. Climbing into the bed and tugging the covers over me as I wrapped my arms around Sam's small frame.

His dark hair fall in his eyes as he snuggled into me. Smiling down at the sleeping boy, I push the hair back and rested my head on his. And falling to sleep myself.

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Waking up to the sound of shuffling and movement, I opened my eyes a little to see Sam shifting in his sleep. Pulling him closer to me, he slowly relaxed and stopped squirming.

I laid there for a few moments, just looking and admiring his sweet features.

As I stared, he slowly opened his eyes. I quickly closed mine and pretend to be still sleeping. I could feel him moved in my arms. Until I felt his soft hands stroke my cheek. Moving his thumb over my eyelids, down my nose and move across my lips.

He giggled as I hugged him tighter to me. Then that's when I felt the warmth of his breath on my face. He place his plump lips to mine and pulled back.

"I know you're awake." He said chuckling at me. I opened one eye and looked at him. He had a grin plastered to his face as his hand moved from my cheek to my hair.

Running his fingers through my hair, he gleamed brighter as I leaned into his touch.

I gently grabbed his wrist that wasn't in my hair and pulled him down, meeting my lips with his. Our lips moved in sync with each other's.

The hand that was in my hair gripped tighter pulling it so often making me moan into the kiss. Sam smiled against my lips at this and deepen the kiss by gliding his tongue over my bottom lips.

I greedily opened my mouth as he pushed his tongue in roaming every inch of my mouth, as i did the same to him.

As we kissed in a heated make out session, Sam started to grind against me, making me moan into the kiss. I could feel him smirk against my lips again as he grinds harder into me.

I placed my hands on his hips. Moving one hand up his back and back down. My hand moved under his shirt causing him to jump a little. My hand made its way to the front of his chest glinding over his hard nipple. He pulled away from the kiss making me whimper at the lost of his kiss.

"I don't think we should do this now, we have school." He whispered. His eyes full of lust. "You sure? I think we should take care of that first." He lowered his head to see the view of his erection push through his pants.

A dark blush spreads over his face and ears. "Do you want me to help you?" I ask with a smirk on my face. I only get a nod in reply.

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"Ah~" Sam was going to be reaching his climax soon and so was I. I sat with my back against the headrest and Sam in my lap. My hand gripping his d!ck and him with mine.

I give his shaft a light squeeze causing him to throw his head back. His panting breath is so sexy that I can feel myself grew some more in his hand. Sam brought his head back down leaning it against my forehead. I lean into him, kissing his lips ever so sweetly.

I feel him tremble in my hand as he sprays his seed on my hand, causing me to release as well. Both of our hands were covered in each other fluids. I reach over to my side table and grab a couple of tissues. Handing some to Sam, we clean ourselves off before heading to the get dressed.

Once we were dressed we headed downstairs to see my mom in the kitchen making breakfast. "Hey mom this is my friend, Sam. He slept over last night if that was alright." She brighten at Sam as he shyly waves to her.

"Oh he can come over any time he wants. I'm just glad he's a decent kid this time. The others didn't make you happy, don't mess this up, Mark." She says in a bright smile making Sam chuckle.

Once we got our food and scarfed it down we made our way to school in my car. I don't want to go and I know Sam doesn't either. I'm just worried that I hope I can keep him from the other assholes.

I just hope that he doesn't get hurt over me.