open and honest prt 2

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Brayden's POV

He lowers his hand to my pants and I nod. His breaths are short and come out in slight moans. I smile at the realisation that I was getting him all worked up, after a few seconds our clothes were off completely and we are under the sheets. I move my hand in time with his, moans escaping from both of us. He raises his hips slightly and tilts his head back, which tells me that I should ease up, but I don't. I press my lips together and bite my lip, he bites his a little to hard, to try and suppress a moan, his eyes widen and my hand movement quickens and he grabs my hand.

"Brayden I..." He tilts his head back and moans again, moving his hand quicker which in turn makes me push into his. He grunts slightly then gasps as he places his head to my shoulder and bites, he moves his hands to the side of my head and I know he's close, but I don't ease up. I love my hand a little quicker, moaning deeply into his ear. After a few more seconds, I feel his body tremble as he grunts and I feel his excitement and him cum.

"Shit" I mutter, getting off the bed and dressed.

"What" He says.

"Its ten, we have to get to school" He jumps off the bed and is dressed within minutes, he drags me down the hall and out the front door. I glance at his wrist and frown at the damage I caused, I hated myself more than words could say. I look at my own and the red slash aches slightly, I wince and he turns his head slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing" I say, putting on my best smile then I look away from him, he sighs and we keep walking. After half an hour we are finally walking through the school gates.

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