Third POV
'Where's Grayson?' Ethan wanted to know, they were supposed to meet up in the parking lot before the homecoming football game but Grayson texted telling him to go in and save him a seat, he was running late, and the game was just about to start
Ethan watched his schools team huddle up against the opposing team, the cheerleaders at the side of the field cheering as loud as they could with their red and white uniforms, Quinn Fabray the cheerleading captain front and center as they waited for the two sides to collide
Ethan: The games starting where are you?
Ethan grew frustrated, this was their third date and he had liked Grayson for a while now, two years, and now being in their senior year with Grayson being late to the past two dates already he wanted him to be here, he wanted to talk and cheer for their school with his boyfriend, not sat by himself with strangers as his company
They've been dating for a month and a half now mostly just going over each other's houses but didn't go on many dates and Ethan didn't think he was asking much, it's not like they do this all the time and they planned to go when the school announced on the intercom that the school homecoming date would be next Friday at 7:00 pm, they made sure to be free and Ethan texted him before he left if Grayson was ready, he said he was and he was on his way so why was he not here yet
Ethan shoved his phone back in his pocket as he brought his attention back to the game, deciding to ignore and forget about Grayson for the time being, wait until he gets here to complain about his punctuality, well lack there of
Ten minutes in and nothing, did he just forget? Did something happen, probably not, his house is close by and he hadn't heard any sirens from the time he's arrived, although the roar of the crowd from the combined two schools was quite distracting
The waistband of his sweat shorts were slowly pulled, in a state of fright he quickly pushes up and turns back to the openings between each seat to see a glimmer of eyes shined by the stadium lights, the hazelnut brown that Ethan's adored since the first day of sophomore year when the new kid came to school, handing the teacher his schedule and taking a seat beside Ethan in their first class, English
Those eyes that stare back at him are steady and calm, he apologizes quietly to those around he's alarmed with his sudden movements and squeak of fright and leans back against the seat
Those big hands are back on his hips, gliding down and smoothing over his tan sides, scrunching up his shirt before wrapping his fingers around the waistband again, pulling down with ease, there's a pat to the right of his cheek as Ethan lifts his bum in the air, sitting back down as the cold metal contrasts with the warm mass of flesh, chills scurry around until the feeling's become accustomed to and the shorts circle around mid thigh still covering his clothed penis, the tufts of dark brown wired hair visible over the rim of material, Ethan reaches into his bag grabbing his sweater as he places it down on his lap covering any skin and his rising bulge
Grayson drags his hips back so his puckered hole slips over the edge of the metal seat, Ethan's back contorts and bends as it stands straight with a great composure
Two fingers smooth over the separation of mounds of meat, separating as much as they can with little strength they provide, the other hand slaps it's middle finger down on the gasping entrance a couple times, pulling back to moisten in warm spit, coming back to poke at the pink flesh between his cheeks
Ethan shudders with every touch, the constant conversations around him and the game is a good distraction to keep anyone from noticing his sweaty fatigue and low whines
Grayson goes in with two fingers, wet and smooth, it's tight as Grayson pulls back, Ethan clenches wanting him to go deeper, he doesn't like feeling empty
This goes on for some time, Grayson dragging his finger against his walls as he pulls out, pushing in with turns
Grayson humps the air with greed, imaging Ethan on hands and knees, he closes his eyes, sighing with his head resting against the cool metal
Ethan's sweater does little to cover anything, he grinds back on those long fingers, his ass going further back as his cock slips out, his hands were quick to cover, fingers fumbling to make it seem less noticeable
A friend of Ethan sees him from a few rows away, she comes up telling her friend she'll be back, her boyfriend was on the football team, Ethan knew that but could barely remember her name with his boyfriends tongue in his ass
"Hey Ethan" she called as she sat next to him, a little on his sweater
"Hey" a short response hoping to be ignored and she'd leave
"Still waiting on Grayson? It's kind of mean for him to still not be here, halftimes almost up and he's still not here, what a guy" she's always had a crush on Ethan, even asked him out once, he's said hes gay a handful of times but she's resilient, even with a boyfriend she can't help but still get with him, and he's a bottom for Pete's sake
Grayson knew of her attraction, he pulled back licking his lips, bending down to grab the butt plug he'd brought intended for later, but he really couldn't stand her, flirting with what's his even when they're together, he mouthed the tip, choking as he deep throated it, he forgot the lube as usual
Taking a cheek in his palm he slowly pushed in
"Ahhh!" Ethan moaned right when their school scored a point, 'thank you 46,' that was the person who he was pretty sure got the touchdown, or whatever happened
His shorts were pulled up, snapping on his lower back as warm hands left his hips
"You know if you want we can get out of here, a walk?"
Ethan was tired, panting a bit too, ready to shake his head no, although maybe he should go, Grayson's teasing didn't go well with Ethan, he wanted to cum in his shorts, leaving a stain on his front knowing it was because of Grayson
"Hey Ethan" Grayson sat next to Ethan, arm curling around his shoulders, pulling him away from her and closer to himself, Ethan laid his head down on his shoulder
"Bye" Grayson looked at whatever her name was as he turned back to the game, a peck to Ethan's wet hair
She left with a flare of the nostrils, Grayson smiled as they were left alone
"I'm taking you back to mine, we'll finish later"
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