Locked Up

twenty-three

Warning brief malexmale sex
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~Neal's POV~

"Fuck Kyle!" I scream out. "Damn! You're so big!"

"And you're so tight," he thrust in and out of my ass. "Fuck, baby."

"Oh god! Kyle," I whimper, "fuck I'm cumming."

"Shit Neal! Fuck I'm bouta fill your ass."

"Please," I cum hard onto my hand.

"Fuck," he pants. He slaps my ass. "Sex is so fucking good with you baby." I grab a towel and wipe my hand.

"The feeling is mutual," I bite my lip before kissing him. "Mmm, I love you." I pull him closer and we land on the bed.

"I love you too babe." He whispers in my ear. He kisses along my neck. "So much."

"What time is it?"

"Ah... almost eight."

"Eight?!!" I push him off of me.

"Yeah what's wrong?"

"Gina wanted me home an hour ago!" I rush to get dressed.

"Well tell her you were longer than you thought you were gonna be," he shrugs. "It's not like she's your mother?"

"Kyle she's my guardian," I whine. "She has rules. I have to respect them otherwise I'll have to go back to Storybrooke."

"Yeah. I'm sorry, I forgot."

"It's okay. I gotta go. See you tomorrow?"

"Yeah," he stands up, "I'll have to drop Kyla with my mom and pop's and then I'll come over. Maybe we can go out or stay in if you like."

"Yeah I'd like that," I smile. He kisses me goodbye. "Bye."

"Bye. Text me when you get home, please."

"Okay." I grab my bag and leave his room. "Bye Ms. Dean."

"Bye sweetie. You get home safe now," she smile. "I'll lock the door."

"Alright." I head out. I unlock my car– Emma's car– and get in. Once the engine is warmed up, I drive home.

-home-

"Gina I'm sorry I'm home late."

"Are you?"

"Yes. I'm sorry. Usually I'm home early but today I lost track of time. I'm sorry."

"Where were you? It's past 8:30."

"I-I..."

"I what?"

"I was with Kyle."

"Okay and what were you guys doing? Why didn't you tell him you had to be home at a certain time?"

"Gina do I really have to say it?" She turns from the stove to look at me.

"What were you doing? It better not be something illegal or so help me-"

"Sex," I whisper. "We were having sex. He's my boyfriend. We were having sex and then I realized what time it was and told him I had to go. I was like Gina's gonna be upset and he was like she's not your mom and then I was like I respect her because she's my guardian and she has rules and I really don't wanna go back to Storybrooke," I ramble.

"Neal calm down. I'm not going to send you back to Storybrooke. Sit down."

"Okay." I set my bag down and sit at the table. She puts the spatula down and sits across from me.