Derillo One-Shots

Pretty Intense Smut..

(So.. My friend once again made this and Im screaming.. She called it 'Pretty Intense Smut' since it's different from how whe usually writes it.. But okay.. I don't have any words for this. Enjoy?... BUT NOT TOO MUCH.)

The guys all sat on the bus, all completely wasted, well except Jorel. He was just sitting on the couch, on his phone.

He glanced up and looked at the drunken boy named Danny who was dancing around with the guys, except Danny wasn't completely drunk, only a bit but he still messed around.

Jorel continued to now just watch the guys, until Danny ended up showing off his moves on a pole the guys had in their lounge.

The guys were all doing their own things, such as making out. Or well Dylan was tossing money at Danny while laughing at the boy who was dancing on the pole.

As Jorel was watching he all of a sudden felt something. Looking down he gulped lightly realizing he now had a boner from Dannys dancing.

Jorel let out an uncomfortable groan feeling his pants tighten around him as he looked at Danny again.

"Fuck.." Jorel mumbled under his breath as he watched the boy dance around still.

Jorel shifted in his seat and grabbed a pillow, placing it over his lap to hide the boner he was getting.

Jorel couldn't help but look at Danny still even though he knew that would make him grow harder but Danny was like a drug to him.

Jorel sighed and bit his lip lightly as he watched Danny slightly grind onto the pole while laughing as Dylan threw more dollar bills and then picked them up again, doing that routine.

Jorel felt so uncomfortable in his pants and so desperately wanted the guys to pass out or something so he can have...some time to himself.

"H-Hey guys!" Jorel stuttered out as he kept the pillow over his lap since he felt it poking out.

"Whaaaaat Jaaaaay?" Jordon slurred with a whine.

"Uh, why don't you all go to a bar or somethin'? I'm sure you will meet some girls to get drunk with." Jorel suggested as he shifted in his seat again.

"Holy shiiiiit, you're riiiggght! Come on gang!" Jordon laughed as he skipped out with the guys all following after him. All the guys, excluding Jorel, ran to the front of the bus.

They all began to rush out and headed towards the bar but Danny ended up deciding to stay behind and hang out at the kitchenette. Which he did.

It was pretty easy for him to sober up so he only drank a big cup of water and then placed it down with a sigh once he was almost done. Now feeling himself sober.

Jorel sat in the lounge still, currently pyring off his jeans with a sigh of relief, thinking that the guys were gone. He finally took his jeans off and looked at his boxers, a tent was built from his now extremely hard boner that had grown from the time.

Jorel just let out a breath and took off his boxers slowly, having his thick, and extremely hard dick stand tall.

"That fast.." he mumbled to himself with a light chuckle as he pulled on his lonely dick that was wanting so much.