Dexter White. (A Gay Romance.)

Dexter White. (Part 17.)

      I ended up taking longer than usual in the shower, of course caught up in certain events... I couldn't get the way he felt me up out of my mind. I could still taste his lips on my own. It was... Deliciously perfect. I missed those lips already and I pictured them all over me. "A-Ah..." My breath was shaky and I just couldn't concentrate on anything else.

     I tilted my head back, feeling those lips on my neck as I rolled my hips, "N-Nh..." I whimpered a little bit, panting heavily and stroking myself faster. "Seb-bastian~" I guess you could say I wasn't focusing on just my stroking...

    I finished off with a cry of his name, panting and sliding down onto the shower floor. I let the water clean me up on it's own until I could actually function properly. That was a bit of a new experience... It felt a bit painful at first but that'd paid off... Although, if two fingers was a little painful, imagine how painful it'll be to fit him. "Ah shit..." I muttered under my breath and stood up slowly, grabbing the body wash. Fuck, it would be intense...

    I just stood there under the water as I pictured him there, strong arms around my waist and my back pressed up against his chest. "Mn... Sebastian." I smiled a bit, thonming about how I would rest my head against his firm chest, rubbing my hand up and down it slowly. That sounded fantastic. I tried to stop thinking about it, washing my hair now as best I could. Being a teenager who is messing around with an older man, and with a teacher no less, was just so exciting! Unless we get caught... But if this ends up being more than just a fuck with him this year, if it trails into next year and then after I graduate, I probably won't have to hide anymore. I'll be of legal age and they would have no proof of us having relations while I was a minor as well as while he was teaching me...

      I sighed and finished washing up, stepping out and drying. Showers every day were mandatory in my book, two showers depending on the activity you did between the first and possible second. I dried up, wrapping the towel around my waist happily before making my way in front of the miror. I grabbed my cream, looking in the mirror. I was clearing up nicely, not completely, but it was decent. I did my daily procedure with it before heading into my room, pulling on boxers and deciding on just that. I went to pick out my outfit for the next day. I wanted to look nice for Sebastian... Did he like the way I dressed already? I have no idea, maybe I should ask him tomorrow... For now, I pulled out a pair of black slacks and nice black shoes, then a black belt. I got a nice looking, button-down blue shirt with a black and blue tie. I laid it out...

      Hell no.

      I said I would try... Well, trying includes picking it out, right? So, I tried! I put it all back. Why did I even have these clothes? Oh, yeah, my mom loves GoodWill. I picked out my usual dark jeans with a teal V neck tee shirt with one of those weird random breast pockets... It looked nice. I smiled a bit and tossed it onto my backpack, laying down in my bed with my hair up in a towel. I'd just work my ass off to fix it in the morning. I changed my alarm to twenty minutes earlier so I had time to actually fix the mess I am carelessly creating.

       My eyes closed and I relaxed, happily starting to drift onto a peaceful sleep. It was pretty easy since I had a nice, relaxing day. Well, slightly relaxing and partially nerve wrecking. But that is beside the point! I curled into my sheets, pulling the blankets over and up to my shoulders. Dreaming was my favorite unless it turns into a nightmare.

       Though, the best way to wake up from a perfect dream was the alarm SCREAMING IN MY EAR. I shut it off as quickly as possible, pulling a pillow over my face. 'It is too damn early.' I sighed and dragged myself out of bed, then to the bathroom. Of course I did my business and washed my eyes, then started working on my hair. It currently looked like a puff ball of yarn. I shouldn't have fell asleep with it wet.

       I really messed up, falling asleep with my hair wet I mean. I used my straightener to tame it as best I could, they got a hat and pulled it on to kepe it flat til I was ready to leave. I had extra time, so I made a decent breakfast. I made eggs, bacon, french toast and even TRIED squeezing my own orange juice... Yeah, that won't be happening again. I got a glass of milk and sat at the table, eating up what I could, which was all of it surprisingly. 

       I finished eating and ran upstairs, fixing myself completely before running off to school...

      I wonder how long this will go on...