Happy Day pt. 2

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I only wait in the dressing room for like 5 minutes before she's knocking on the door.

"C'mon Sal," She ushers me to get out. I just laugh and unlock the door.

Todd has the same expression that Ash had; sheer fangirl energy with a little dramatic gay sprinkled in there. He doesn't seem to notice the bandages, and if he does, he doesn't ask.

Neil just says it looks good on me and smiles brightly. He notices them and just nods to me with a sad smile.

Larry. Oh boy, Larry. His face is like a tomato and a fire truck had a sunburned baby. Not to mention he has a little...problem going on down there. Pretty obvious, too.

I just snort back a laugh and feel myself blushing, too.

He's staring at me with such intensity, I feel like I'm gonna explode. I've never really liked being on the spot.

I go back into the dressing room and change out of the dress, and into my other clothes. I keep the dress, though. It's about 12 dollars and has a huge SALE sticker on if. Guess nobody wanted it.

We continue browsing and I notice Larry sneaking small glances my way. I ignore him, but only because he still had a problem and I feel like being an ass.

One time, I actually locked eyes with him, and it seemed like his problem got worse.

After a while, we go to the food court to get a snack. So far, I've bought that dress and a cute bead bracelet. I still have 11 dollars left.

I get a lemon-flavored popsicle, Ash gets a soft serve vanilla ice-cream cone, Todd and Neil share a big pretzel, and Larry just got a bag of chips.

I plan on teasing Larry just a little more. I unclip the bottom of my prosthetic and lick the popsicle. I know he's looking at me, so I get dramatic.

I lick from the base up before taking half of it into my mouth. I hear him grunt, but ignore it. I make motions like I'm sucking someone off, but with the popsicle. It drips a little bit, which makes it better.

I can tell that he's still looking at me, but he's getting uncomfortable. His jeans must feel pretty tight. I just smile.

I stop teasing him and just finish my popsicle. Man, I'm such an asshole.

Soon, we all split up in different stores. Ash takes Neil into the book store for something. They both seem really giddy and excited, though.

Todd heads for the clothes again. He seems like he forgot something, so he's in kind of a rush.

As soon as they leave, Larry pulls me to the nearest bathroom and locks us in the last stall. He glares at me with lustful eyes and grabs my hips. I drop my shopping bag on the ground next to me

My lips part and my eyes widen a bit. He rubs his aching erection against me and groans.

"You teasing little--" He doesn't finish his sentence as someone opens the door.

He smirks and rubs on me harder. I bite down on my lip so I don't make any noise. He smirks and pulls my prosthetic off quietly.

I cover my mouth with my hand so I don't let anything slip. He kisses up and down my neck, surely leaving some marks.

Nobody's POV

The taller male makes sure that the marks he makes can be hidden when they leave.

His erection had gotten painfully hard with all of the blue haired boy's teasing. He grinds against the shorter boy roughly.

Sal makes a small noise, but it was almost unheard. The other person in the bathroom runs the sink and the blow dryer before leaving.

Larry smirks and kisses Sal lustfully. It's a very messy kiss with lots of tongue. Sal moans out and grips around Larry's neck and deepens the kiss. Larry groans and pushes Sal's shirt up.

The brunette slides his hand to the blunette's thigh and raises his leg to the taller boy's hip. The blunette breathes out heavily and pulls the brunette in for a steamy kiss.

Larry starts unbuckling Sal's jeans and palms his erection.

Larry's POV

Fuck, he looks so vulnerable. I watch him squirm underneath me and hear him moan. All for me.

I look at him questioningly, "How far you wanna go?" I'm out of breath and smiling.

He just grunts, "Fuck, I don't care," His eyes are clouded with lust.

He might not be thinking clearly. I won't go too far.

I pull out his length and start pumping him at a fast pace. He drools a bit and grips onto my arms for support.

I guide his hand down to my jeans and he gets the hint. He starts jerking me off at a slightly slower pace, but it feels like heaven.

His soft hands against me drive me wild, his beautiful face with his mouth that moans my name whenever I do any little movement.

All mine. My hand moves faster and so does his. We're both really close.

Suddenly, he tenses up and squirts into the palm of my hand. With the feeling of his liquids, I cum myself.

He looks up at me with fucked-out eyes and smiles. I look down at my hand and smirk while biting my lip.

I bring my hand up to my mouth and lick my hand while staring him in the eyes. I feel him shiver and he just stares at me.

He tastes like lemons. Sour, but in a sweet way.

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