Once a Reject

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Before I commence with my usual semantics I just want to say that I have never felt so great and loved as I do when I get notification that people have liked my story or even added it to their reading list. It's amazing how I've been on this app for 2 years and I started off reading harry styles fanfic and then I started writing stories and they didn't do to well and then I wrote this. I know it's not perfect and trust me I've gone back to some chapters and wish I wrote them more carefully but the fact that there are people out there still reading regardless is amazing... okay I'm done with all the emotions. ❤️

O is for orgasmic
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Things were good. So good that I didn't get bullied once this week. So good that I had a smile on my face all the time. So good that I started doing well in math and my brother is giving me harder tests.

Things were too good.

I took my time at my locker for I knew G was going to show up and ramble off to me his day. It became a bit of a routine, G picks me up for school we don't see each other till lunch, he spends most of it excitedly rattling off his day and then we head to Gym together.

For once I don't hate listening to someone else for a change.

"Hi Mars" yes. He's calling me Mars now. I'm slightly concerned, but I'm pushing all the bad feelings to the side and just focusing on all the good. Who knows when I'll feel this way again. I close my locker and turn to look at G. I rest the back of my head on the lockers and look up.

"Hi G." he smiles and gets in closer, but I push him away.

"G. PDA makes me think of the old us. Ya know the Us that only benefitted for you. This is the new Us...also the new Us hasn't exactly come out the closet."

"It sounds like you're trying to back me into a corner." G says.

"No G, I'm not. I'm simply pointing out that this relationship and you aren't out yet so until then no PDA. And I'm not saying any of this to force you to do something you're not ready for. It's just that for the new us, I need to think about myself sometimes." G leans forward, not to kiss me, but just to rest his head against mines.

"I'm sorry. I know." He kisses my forehead then pulls away completely.

"G! What did I just say!" He just smiled and grabbed my hand pulling me behind him. Once out the doors of the school and headed to the parking lot G pulled me by my waist.

"Are you coming to my game tomorrow?"

"Why should I?" G squeezed my hand, a sign that he was displeased with my answer.

"To support me baby." I rolled my eyes. We reached his car and I pulled open the passenger door.

"You get enough support as it is baby. If I go it might inflate your head...and we don't want that." G looks around the parking lot before lifting me into the passenger seat. He slips between my legs and pressed his face into my neck.

"Your killing me smalls." I can't focus on anything but him pressed very closely to my body. I know moments ago I just shit on PDA, but come on...sexy ass boy and an empty parking lot, what do you expect me to do.

G starts leaving butterfly kisses on my collarbone working his way up to my jaw. His hands slip beneath my shirt and rub my sides. I rake my fingers through his hair enjoying the stimulating sensations. All emotions running straight to my cock making it rise and harden. G pulls away from my jaw and looks me in the eyes. I can see a burning fire, a desire within in them asking me for an "ok" to continue. I press my lips to his ear and whisper,

"If you do it quick enough I'll come to your game." Within just a few seconds G pushes me further into the car and closes the door behind us. Not wanting to be uncomfortable I move to the back and beckon him to follow. I begin to pull my soccer pants down and G rushes to do the same.

"Mars I've been wanting to do this for so long." I gulped thickly and grab the front of his shirt.

"Less talking more doing." G immediately palms me through my boxers and my mouth falls open in a moan. The sexual frustration that was building up in me finally releasing making me hyper sensitive to every touch. I pull my shirt up and rub my hardened nipples. G watches me and I swear his eyes darken. He pulls his lips between his teeth and starts to rubs his fingers near the elastic of my boxers.

"Don't tease me G." He smiles and pushes his hand inside and my back arcs.

"Oh fuck baby." I moan like a little bitch. What? It's been a while okay.

G comes down and presses his front to mine meshing our lips together. He tugs on my cock while rubbing his thumb over my slit. The sensations is so satisfying my feet twitch and my toes curl. I move my hands from my nipples to his boxers wasting no time to run my fingers over his cock. G growls into my mouth and pushes his hips into my hands.

"Mhmm baby you're so good." G moans once pulling away from my mouth. As if he wants to out satisfy me he moves his hand from my cock to my hole circling his index finger around it. The sensation makes me tug harder at his cock and we both moan loudly. I move my hips up to match his finger and hopefully push himself inside me. I gasp when he does slightly staggering my movements on his cock. He wastes no time and jamming his finger into me forcing noises of "ohhh" and "fuck yeah" to come out.

G adds another finger and brings his mouth down to my nipple. The feeling of his wet tongue on my hard nub is enough to send me over the edge.

"Fuck G I'm so close baby, go faster." My whining gets louder and he adds another finger and goes faster.

"Come on baby come for me baby." I take my hand out of his boxers and switch it to my own cock, roughly tugging it to come. After a few tugs and one large thrust I come hard all over my hands. G pulls his fingers out and watches me lick my cum. His hand goes to his still rock solid cock and I flip us over. I move down his body and pulls his cock out from his boxers. I kiss the tip and his cock twitches. He rests his head back as his hard cock enters my soft mouth. He starts panting as I take the whole thing and suck.

"Mhmm- fuck baby boy." I start to play with his balls and feel him reach his peak. He gets louder and forces his hands on my head. His trusts meet my mouth and within seconds I'm swallowing his load. I suck a couple more times to clean and then lift my head. He stares at me and for some reason it's different then usual. It looks, loving. I don't get a chance to dwell because he brings me towards him and pulls me in for a deep kiss, one that could get me hard all over again. We pull away from one each other and just smile.

"I'll let you wear my jersey."

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Yes. That just happened.

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-Marg.