What Just Happened? (NSFW)

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~Mitch's P.O.V~

Let's get this out of the way now. I'm horny. Like... SUPER horny. This would be the time where I would make one of my videos, but I can't. Kirstie and Scott are still here. Well, I should say that Scott is still here. Kirstie said she had to go to the store, then go home. Since her mother wanted her home by twelve. I wanted to hang out with Scott more, but I can't stand him being in the same room with me when I feel like this. 

I had to do something. If I kept on with these feelings before Scott left, I might do something rash. I don't need Scott being afraid of me because I felt like I needed... special... attention. Am I even gay? Maybe. I guess I never really thought about it before. I have never had any real friends since I've been home schooled all my life. 

I closed the door to my bedroom needing desperately to get rid of these feelings. I started to palm myself through my skinny jeans letting out a few soft moans, not loud enough for anyone to hear them. I continued doing this until I was hard. God.. I can't control the noises I'm making right now. Am I being too loud? Can Scott hear me? These thoughts raced through my mind as I continued rubbing my dick through the fabric. Before long I heard brisk footsteps coming my way.

"Mitch? Are you okay in there?" I heard Scott's voice from outside my door. Fuck...

"Y-Yeah... I" Fuck... I can't keep this up. "I'm just..." I let out a pretty loud moan. FUCK. I didn't do that on purpose! I then heard the door open as I looked at a shocked Scott staring at me with wide eyes. I looked back at him completely terrified. But then I saw him... smirk?

He walked over to me, my hand still on my dick. I quickly tried to cover my boner as he came closer.

"Well, well, well... seems little Mitchy has a problem." He poked my erection making me gasp. 

"S-Scott...-" The rest of my sentence was cut off by him starting to palm my dick through my pants.

"Ah... S-Scott... W-What are you doing?!" I asked completely surprised. 

"Just trying to help. Isn't that what friends do? They help each other when their needed. And it looks like," He squeezed my erection making me moan a little too loud. He smirked. "You have a little problem." I don't know if I want this... I don't want to have my first time yet... What if it hurts too much. I've heard too many stories of people not being able to walk after they bottom. Would I even bottom? I guess in this situation I would.

He continued palming me before attempting to take off my jeans.

"S-Scott... Wait!" He stopped and looked up at me. 

"I-I don't know if I want to have sex yet.... I haven't had my first time yet." He smiled at me and took his hand away from my dick.

"That's completely fine Mitchy. I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do." He got up and started to walk out, with my pants half off. 

"W-Wait!" I yelled. He looked back at me.

"Yes?" 

"Y-You can continue if you want... I-I just don't want s-sex." I said completely red faced. I couldn't help it. I was super horny, and my dick was throbbing for attention. I couldn't just do it myself if he's willing. I know it sounds selfish, but I can't help it at this point. He walked closer to me and slid my pants off, making me feel self conscious. My face turned beat red, as he put his hand on my erection. This time the fabric between his hand and my cock is thin. I moaned at his touch wanting to feel closer to him.

I threw my arms around his neck and bit my lip, trying to stop the sounds I was so desperately wanting to make. I felt his hand go up my pant leg and touch my balls. 

"Gah! S-Scott... Fuck..." I grabbed his shirt and held onto it with all of my strength. Why does this feel so good?! Shouldn't it be a guy and a girl doing this? I never thought I'd be.... Gay. Or am I Bisexual? I honestly don't know at this point. All I know is that having a boy touch me like this... Having Scott touch me like this... It makes me feel so.... Good.

Before I knew it, my boxers were off. Leaving me completely exposed to Scott. If my face could get any redder, It just did. He sat me on the edge of my bed, and spread my legs a little bit. I bit my lip. He could see everything. Everything I wanted no one to ever see, is right before his eyes. He touched my erection, poking it, flicking it, doing the tiniest touches to toy with me. I threw my head back.

"God Scott.... Stop teasing me... Please...." I felt saliva drip down the side of my mouth. I couldn't take it anymore. I want him. I need him. I need to feel his touch all over my body. I couldn't contain these feelings anymore. 

"Ah, ah, ah. No begging Mitchy." He said with that damned smirk on his face. I looked at him, sweat and saliva both dripping down my face. Please. Just do whatever to me. I can't take waiting anymore...

I felt his tongue lick up my dick. I moaned loudly. I can't contain myself anymore. Just make me yours. He continued doing this for a good few minutes. Toying with me just to see my reactions.

"G-God Scott... Please..." I whimpered. He looked up at me.

"What did I just say Mitchy? Hmm?" He smirked and before I knew it, my whole dick was in his mouth. 

"Gah! Fuck! S-Scott... Yes!" I threw my head back in pleasure as he bobbed his head up and down, sucking me. I grabbed his hair trying to contain myself as he continued faster... and faster... until...

I woke up.

I gasped as I sat up suddenly. I remembered everything from that dream... My face flushed and my eyes widened. What... Did I... Just dream of?

I looked around the room. I was covered with a blanket now... How long was I out? I suddenly felt an uncomfortable tightness in my lower region. I threw the blanket back and I was met with... An erection... What the hell?! Why am I hard?! I mean... I know why... But why am I hard over him?! I literally just met him a few days ago and... I'm not gay. Right? This isn't right. It was my first "sex" dream. Just because it was with a guy doesn't mean i'm gay. Right? Someone say right!! 

What the hell is wrong with me?! Now I have an erection, and Scott and Kirstie might still be here. SCOTT might still be here! How am I going to face him after what happened?! Just go up to him and say, "Oh yeah, I had a sex dream about you, and now I'm hard. Wanna hang out?" NO! What am I going to do?! I then heard a knock on the door followed by Scott's voice. Fuck... It's like my fucking dream all over again... no, no, NO! What am I going to do?! Someone help me!!

WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN?! And did you expect it to be all just a dream?! Probably. Oh! Longer chapter! You're welcome. Can I just say thank you to all of you for supporting this story! Like seriously! It means a lot! I have 80 reads at the moment! That's INSANE! Thank you all so much! If you were wondering, (Which I know none of you were) The first chapter of 'I Loved You Before I Knew You' Should come out today as well! If you want to read it feel free, if not, that's fine too! I shall see you guys in the next chapter!

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