Quietly Queer

Chapter 8

~Shawn's POV~

The man got up and walked over to me. He was tall, black hair with dark green eyes full of lust. He trailed his fingers up and down my arm.

"You're in a lot of my classes. I've seen you around, a lot."

I gulped and nodded. He started playing with my hair. All I could do was stand there, still and quiet. I couldn't move and I didn't know why. He pulled his hand away from my hair and put it under my chin. I looked down, a little embarrassed. He lifted my head up so I was looking at him. He got his face so close to mine, I could feel his breath against my lips. I had no idea why, I wanted to kiss him. I don't even know his name, but I want to kiss him.

He grabbed my hand pulling his face back. "Come on, I want to show you something." He lead me to the bathrooms and tugged me into the room with him. He closed the door before pinning me against the wall with my arms above my head, and my wrists in his hands. He pressed his body to mine. I could feel every muscle under his shirt. He bit my ear before whispering into it. His voice sending shivers throughout my body.

"Tell me what you want.."

His eyes locked with mine as he laid his forehead against mine. I don't know why, but I snapped. I tilted my head up making our lips meet. He licked my bottom lip for access that I didn't give him. He slapped my bum and I let out a small moan before he kissed me lightly and felt his tongue around my mouth. Before anything else could go on, I heard the door creak open. I pulled away and looked at them man standing at the door.

"I didn't know the gay festival was in town." Jacob rasped out. He locked eyes with me. A frown was painted across his face when he saw it was me. He shook his head and walked out closing the door behind him. The man let go of my wrists as I lowered them.

"My name is Dillon by the way.."

"S-Shawn."

He smiled and nodded before walking out leaving me alone to deal with my problem below the belt. I slumped to the ground in thought. Why do I feel like I just cheated on Jacob? I groaned and hugged my knees against my chest. Alone, in the bathroom, at a coffee shop.