Garroth's POV
I had just finished my shift at my fathers company, or should I say, my company. Father past away a few years ago, leaving his business with Zane and I. He wouldn't let Vylad work there, which is completely stupid. I've had to take over everything, leaving me with stress and not that I'm complaining, money. I pull into the driveway of the house Laur and I share. He came into some debt, and I being his best friend, bailed him out. Laur stays home and does whatever he wants and I'm okay with that. I open my car door, closing it with a slight push. I lock it and hop up the steps, unlocking the front door. As I step in, I look around. Laurance is no where to be found. Closing the door, I step quietly towards his room. I press my ear against the door, to be surprised with a small noise. A noise that sounds like a muffled moan. I stay still listening a little longer.
"A-ah G-Garroth...faster~"
My entire face turns a bright red. H-He's moaning my name. I bite my lip lightly when he says my name again. I open the door slightly, to see an out of breath, embarrassed Laurance. His hips down are covered by a blanket. He looks up at me, eyes wide. "Mm Laurance. What did daddy say about touching yourself?"
Laur doesn't move a muscle, but mumbles something quiet. "What was that?"
"N-not to."
"Seems like you need a punishment."
"I-I..."
I close the door behind me, grabbing his blanket and pulling it back. Laurance looks up at me, terrified. I grab his wrist and jerk him up. He winces slightly, letting out a small gasp. I pull him against my chest, leaning down to his ear. "You'll be a good boy and get undressed. Understood?"
He nods quickly and pulls his pants off. Then, come his shirt and boxers. I pull him close again, trailing my hand down his back, resting it on his butt. I bring my hand down, giving a sharp slap to his back side. He moans in pain and pleasure. Laurance turns to me and kisses me sharply, then pulls away. I grab the back of his neck, bringing him into another heated kiss. Resting my hands on his hips, I make a line of love bites down his neck, earning a loud moan. I push him onto the bed and unbuckle my jeans, pulling them down. I pull my boxers down and lay Laurance on his back, legs wide. "Dry or prepared?"
"D-dry." His voice quivers. I give him an 'Are you sure look' and he nods in approval. I push his legs farther apart, entering slowly. Laurance screams, grabbing the bed sheets the deeper I go. I stop half way as tears fall from his eyes. I lean down to kiss them way. Laurance looks up at me, wanting me to go further. I go in all the way, feeling him close around. I groan slightly from the pressure. After a few minutes, he nods in approval. I start out slow, earning quiet and strained moans from Laurance. He pants softly, the faster I get. Soon enough, I have him screaming and tearing at the bed. "G-Garroth! Harder!"
I slam into him, making him scream out my name. I hope the neighbors don't hear. Laurance comes on his stomach, me following suit. I pull out and grab a cloth, wiping him off and tucking him into bed. He won't be walking for a week.
Hey Guys! This was much overdue! I'm working on a few other chapters. Make sure to leave suggestions on every chapter. Peace!😆😝
