Killing Is Fun!

Skipping maths

As we walked into the toilets, rye checked there wasn't anyone in here. As we went into a stall, Rye started to undo his trousers. He puts his hand on my shoulder and whispered it's going to be alright, you can tell me to stop anytime. It made me a small bit better. Then he took his shirt off, I didn't know what to feel, he grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest.

Rye didn't let go off my hand and pulled my hand down his body, he moaned a bit but I reached the top of tousers.With his other hand he opened them and slid my hand down his pants. It must off felt good because he puts his head back against the wall. He moaned, do you want to skip maths, as I nodded nervously. I spoke shyly you enjoying it, he nodded. Afterwards he did his tousers up and puts his shirt on.

Rye let's go off my hand and he took my shirt off and spoke are you OK? I nodded. He did the same to me, he pushed his hand down my body and reached my tousers and slid his hand down my pants. I froze but it felt good until we heard someone come into the toilets so we stopped what we was going. Rye sat on the toilet lid and puts his feet up onto it so no one can see what we are up too.

That person left so Rye got off the toilet and checked to see if the boy was still in here, it was all clear. We both walked out the stall like nothing happened and washed our hands as we both looked in the mirror and smiled at each other. Before we went out the toilets Rye kissed me and puts his arm around me and we walked out to meet up with Andy and Mikey because they finished a maths lesson.