Have had no wifi, should get some soon though. This is mpreg so if you don't like it then don't read I guess. Sorry, love ya'll
That boy, I couldn't get him off my mind. From his overly sized teeth, to his signature long greasy hair. He was three years older than me, but that mattered none. I just wish he wasn't my older brothers bestfriend or the fact that we were both guys.
I looked back down at my English paper that I was suppose to be writing. I gave up on it for the moment, I have all weekend to finish it and made my way to kitchen for a drink. I hoped that doing something besides sitting down will get my mind off of him, which it didn't, there he was, sitting in the livingroom, chocolate cake all over his handsome face and sipping a beer. His head tilted back and he gulped down a swallow of beer, his throat clenching and unclenchings as the drink went down. I shuddered in bliss as a rosey blush made its way to my face. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, desperatly trying to keep my thoughts clean.
"Hey, Ponyboy, you sick or somethin'? You look warm." He questioned, drink in hand, only inches from his lips. I jumped and cursed self for it,
"Uh, yeah, just a headache man" I lied.
"Then why are you red?" He shot back, slowly rising to his feet.
"Well, because, um," I couldn't think of anything under his gaze. He stalked towards me with lust filled eyes. His eyelids drooped down and his voice deepened.
"Maybe it was something you thought about?" I could only gulp and back up, which was only short lived because i hit the counter.
"That's-that's,"
"Exactly what happened." He had me cornered. "I know you think about me Ponyboy. I've heard you," his voice dropped more, "in the bathroom when you thought no one was here." My breath hitched and my face flushed impossibly more.
"I heard you, moaning my name as you touched yourself." His body was pressed to mine and I could feel his hard on press against me and I let out a throaty groan by accident. He smirked and his hand trailed down my stomach and to my crotch. He palmed me through my jeans my head went back and it accidently hit the cabinet, but I didn't care, it felt so good. He unbuttoned my pants and his hand slipped in. He grasped firmly onto my throbbing member.
"But I bet it wasn't as good as the real thing, was it Ponyboy?" My head shook side to side.
"Answer me Pony."
"Never.......felt this good" I spoke, out of breath. He rubbed me for only a bit longer before removing his hand from my pants. He pushed me into the bathroom and locked the door. I gulped nervously,
"What are Y-you doing?" I asked.
"Just having some fun babe." He said seductively, then licked my earlobe. I shuddered, this couldn't be happening. I crashed our lips together and let him do as he wished. With a newfound quickness he stripped us both, with my help of course, and quickly went back to kissing. My tounge ran over his teeth, just to make sure this was real. It was, this was happening. Suddenly his lips weren't against mine, but three of his long fingers. Instinctively I took them into my mouth and coated them in my saliva.
"Turn around Ponyboy." I followed his order and he firmly grabbed my ass before roughly inserting all three fingers in. I cried out in pain from the sudden intrusion. I heard him curse quietly,
"Pony, are you a-" I cut him off.
"Y-yeah. Sorry?" I said, unsure of what exactly to say. I hoped he didn't stop. He then slowly pushed in and out, being as gentle as he could.
