super-shots

~watching~

OKAY THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I EVER WROTE, ITS SHIT IM TELLING YOU RIGHT NOW. I THOUGHT TO BE GOOD YOU HAD TO WRITE SMUT BUT YOU DONT. TRUST ME, MY WRITING GETS WAAYYYY BETTER THE FARTHER INTO THE BOOK YOU GO, OR YOU COULD GO READ MY 2ND BOOK WHERE I POST THE GOOD ONE SHOTS I MAKE , WELL BYE
                            -my present self
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There he was......

Laying on his arched back with the blankets around his feet.

He looked so beautiful with his soft whimpers and quick breaths.

The moon light from the window illuminates off of his perfect olive skin.

And I couldn't help but think to myself that he never looked more beautiful even if he was fully clothed at the moment.

He laid on his bed with himself between his small slim fingers, going at a slow pace.

My eyes scanned over his slim and slightly feminine body and rest on the movement of his hand.

"Sc-ott" he whispered out to the cold room.

I wonder if he knew i was watching him.

I turn to walk away when i hear his breathing pick up pace.

I turn around to see that he has picked up pace.

His eyelashes lay gently on his cheeks and his mouth is open allowing the sweet sound of his moans and and whimpers escape.

Oh how I wish I could join him.

Should  I?

Would he be mad?

Embarrassed?

Sad?.....

I would gladly take that chance just to see him up close.

I take one step closer and that's when it happened.

"SCOTT!"

A loud satisfying moan that signalizes his completion.

His breathing is heavy and so is mine.

I stare at him as his breathing slows down.

I see him open his eyes and run out of the room.

I look at myself in the bathroom mirror and start to strip of the sweat pants and tank top that is now sweat stained.

I am now only in my boxers.....

My pre-cum stained boxers......

I pull them down and met with a problem of my own.

I guess I'll have to take a extra long shower today.