He Likes Me (BoyxBoy) ON HOLD

Chapter 6

Sylas POV

I watched as he walked inside the school without even looking my way. I couldn't help but admire his butt in the loose fitting jeans he had on. I felt my cock hardened.  Damn it, what's happening to me? Before I met Trent I never would've thought about something like that.

I sighed and thought about how angry he looked when he walked passed us. I didn't mean for him to see that, it just sort of happen. And I couldn't not kiss her back, she was my girlfriend for crying out loud.

Why do I care that he's angry? I told him that I didn't swing that way. It's his own damn fault for not listening to me.

So why did I respond to him the way I do? Why dose just thought of him turns me on? Why do I like when he kisses me? I've never lusted after another guy. I'm around Zach everyday and I've never felt anything remotely sexual for him. But when I'm around Trent its a whole different story. His hair, his eyes, his butt, hell even his damn five o'clock shadow made me hard. I guess I'm just gay for him.

 "Sy, you good ?" Zach asked

I looked over at him.  He was looking at me weirdly.

"Yeah."

He opened his mouth to say something but Zee beat him to it.

"Baby are you going to the party tonight?" She asked

I looked down at her "Party?"

"Yeah , it starts at nine." She said

A party sounded fun. I needed something to keep my mind off the jungle that my life had become.

"Sure. Sounds Fun."

She squealed "Great! See you at lunch." She said pecking me on the lips

I watched her run off with a frown on my face. Zee was always capable of turning me on with just a peck on my lips but now? Now I felt nothing.

I turned around and saw Cody looking at me questioningly. I groaned. He must have saw me frowning.

I gave him a stiff smile, "See you at lunch." I mumbled before walking off.

I was halfway down the hall before I felt strong arms wrap around my waist and pulled me into an empty classroom. I quickly turned around and came face to face with a grinning Trent.

I took a step back as he took a step forward with a devilish smirk on his face. I gulped and we repeated this until my back hit a wall and there was nowhere else for me to go.

"Where are you going?" He breath huskily

My cock tighten. Ignoring his question, I asked "What do you want? I have a class to go to."

He leaned toward me, pulling me by my waist and fitting our bodies together "You."

I lick my lips and watched as his eyes followed the movement. He groaned and then slammed his lips to mine. I instantly started moving my lips against. God It felt like heaven. His lips were soft and hard. I moaned when he bit my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I gladly open for him and he slid his tongue in my mouth. I groaned loudly from the pleasure of it. Our tongues danced together, battling for dominance. I let him have it and he growled approvingly at my submission. I smirked into the kiss. I whimpered as he pulled away but it was cut off by a moan as he gently sucked on my neck, looking for my soft spot. He found it and I was ready to come right there in my pants when he bit down on it and lick at it to cover the sting.

We lost track of time as we continue to make out in the empty classroom. The bell to move to second block rung and I tried to move away but Trent pulled me back to him and continue to ravish my mouth.

I refused to move my lips and he bit down on my lip hard. I groaned and his tongue plunged into my mouth, coaxing me into responding. I gave in with a moan and kissed him back just as roughly as he had kissed me.

I grounded my hips against his hardened cock and he groaned into my neck. He nibbled down my neck and licked his way back up. I started really grinding my hips against him and he grab my waist to still me. He pulled away from me and looked me in my eyes. His eyes were clouded with lust and other deep emotions that I couldn't put a name on.

I groaned and smashed my lips to his. This time I took control of the kiss, biting his lips and plunging my tongue inside his mouth. He pulled away from me and I grumbled in protest. He smirked before shoving his hand down my pants and gripping my cock. I gasped and squeeze my eyes closed. He stroked my cock slowly and I moaned, wanting him to go faster. He ignored me and continue to stroke me at a turtle pace.

I began to squirm and push my hips upward to meet his hand and he stopped. My eyes flew open. He was standing their breathing heavily, watching me. My eyes traveled down the length of his body and settled on the bulge in his pants.

He chuckled and I raised my eyes back up to meet his. I blushed. His eyes darkened with lust, turning a muddy grey.

My eyes widened when he dropped to his knees in front of me. My cocked swell with arousal at the sight and he slowly started to unbuckle my belt.

"Wha-What are you doing?" I asked

"Making you mines." He said as my pants fell, along with my boxers

I hissed as his warm wet mouth engulfed my hard, straining cock. All rational thought had left my mind. I didn't think about how wrong this was. I didn't think about what this said about me. I simply just didn't think.