Chapter 2(NSFW)

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Warren blinks "what are you doing?"
Nathan scoffs, "what Gaytam? You think I wanted you here to talk. No fucking why, I haven't had good sex in two weeks and I'm not waiting 4 more days. You're going to fuck me and that's final." He stands there, staring, naked except for his long sleeved undershirt that he never removes. "Now strip and lay on the bed I want to ride you." Warren blushes and nods stripping before laying on his back on the bed.
Nathan smirks grabbing lube and a condom from his bedside table. He crawls on the bed and opens the condom before sliding it onto Warren's already hard cock before lubing it up. Warren shiver and watches him. Nathan then positions his hole about Warren's cock before taking it suddenly and fast. Warren gasps audibly as Nathan waits for himself to adjust.
When he finally does adjust he starts moving slowly. Warren watches him in awe, he's seen this before but it seems different. Maybe it's the setting the fact that they are the school dorms closer then ever before to having the possibility of being caught. Nathan's eyes are closed as he ajusts so Warren's cock is pressed against his prostate before moving faster. Warren bites his lip watching him. He truly is mesmerizing.
This continues until Warren can't take it anymore and cums suddenly, Nathan follows shortly after. Nathan pants lightly and lifts up, Warren's now soft cock sliding out easily. He removes the condom from him, ties it and tosses it in the trash. "OK nerd we're done you can," Nathan is cut off by a snore. He looks at Warren and facepalms. The fucking idiot had fallen asleep. Nathan sighs and watches him.
He sighs and grabs a cigarette, lighting it and takes a drag. "You're fucking adorable Graham. Too bad I can't tell that to your face. You'd never go for a fuck up like me." He shakes his head and takes another drag. "I always have liked you but can't tell you that. If my dad found out he'd have my head on a stake." Nathan plays with his hair and kisses his forehead gently. "Also got to keep my reputation." He sighs again and puts out the cigarette before standing and folding their clothes.
Nathan looks at Warren's shirt, the one with the box moewing, before putting it in his dresser. Then he dresses and lays on his couch before quickly falling asleep.

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