I woke up with my head throbbing like crazy. I could barely open my eyes. I placed my hands on my head and groaned in discomfort. "Shh," Scott shushed me. "You're too loud,"
"W-What time is it?" I asked and he groaned in response. I picked up my phone and pressed the home button. Instantly, I was blinded by the brightness of my screen. I felt like my eyes were melting. I turned my brightness down to the lowest level, which made it a little more bearable.
It was six in the morning.
"Why the hell am I awake?" I thought to myself. I put my phone down and went back to sleep for a couple more hours.
When I woke up once again, my headache was worst than before. To make things worst the curtains were open, making my eyes burn. I groaned loudly, covering my eyes.
"Good morning, grumpy," Scott walked into the room. I giggled lazily still covering my eyes. "I put a pair of sunglasses on the table for you to wear,"
"Aw, you're so thoughtful," I picked up the sunglasses and put them on. I opened my eyes and everything was a little more bearable to look at.
"How are feeling?" He asked me even though he already knew the answer to that question.
"Awful," I replied. "Do you have any pain killers?" I asked him. He opened his dresser and handed me some aspirin.
He sat down on the bed and wrapped his arms around me. I rested my head against his chest and closed my eyes. We were silent for a while. Just relaxing. "Where did you learn to do that?" Scott asked out of the blue.
"Do what?"
"Suck dick like that," He clarified. I lazily laughed but stopped due to my headache.
"I had a great teacher," I responded in a smug tone.
"Me?"
"No. Mitch,"
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We were both sitting on the couch with bananas in our hands. "Ok, so you want to take the banana and put it in your mouth," Mitch instructed me.
"Why are we doing this?" I questioned, not wanting to actually do this.
"Hey, you asked me. You want to please your boyfriend, right?"
"Yes,"
"That's what I thought. Now, slowly put it in your mouth," He instructed again. I lifted the banana to my lips and pushed it in. It took up so much more space than I expected. "Is it all in?" He questioned curiously and I gave him a thumbs up. "Try pulling it back and forth but still suck on it, this is like when you bob up and down," I began pulling it in and out at a slow pace. "You can increase the pace whether you want to or not," I started to speed up pulling in and out.
"Do you think you can push it down into your throat?" He questioned me and I shrugged my shoulders. "Try it anyway. This is just in case he gets a bit excited and tries to push it down your throat," I looked at Mitch with wide eyes. "It sounds a lot worse than it actually is,"
I tried it anyway. I pushed it down further and further. I fought my gag reflex as much as I could. I successfully got it down. "Way to go, Avi!" Mitch exclaimed proudly.
I kept it there for a while to see how long I could fight my reflex. All of a sudden the banana exploded in my throat. Parts of the banana went down my throat. I pulled out the remains of the banana. Mitch started to laugh really hard and so did I.
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I picked up my phone and saw two messages from Mitch.
Mitch: You still up for the double date?
Mitch: Alex and I made reservations at a restaurant for next friday.
Avi: I'll ask Scott now.
"Do you want to go on a double date Mitch and his boyfriend?" I asked Scott.
"Sounds fun," He replied. I picked up my phone and messaged Mitch.
Avi: He says yes.
Mitch: Great! Tell him to dress up. It's a fancy restaurant.
Avi: Will do!
"Mitch says it's a fancy restaurant, so dress nice," I informed him as I put my phone down. Scott hummed in response.
We just laid there in silence. A relaxing, calm and serene silence that was so wonderful.
I loved the silence and I loved him. "I love you," I broke the silence.
"I love you too,"
