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He's Into The Ice King 20: Threats

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Her grip on his arm tightened as she closed the distance between them, “Listen Andrew, if you won’t give it to me, someone else surely will. Don’t you know that I am number one stud at this hub? Now that I think of it, Nathaniel is single, and I always wanted to dip in that one.” She whispered in his ear, blowing hot air on his face.

Andrew cringed, his hands itching to give her juicy slap. Image of her kissing Nathaniel blackened his vision with fury.

“No, you listen to me now, you sleazy wanton! You will get nothing from me. And don’t you dare approach any guy in school especially Nathaniel, he thought to himself, unless you want me to tell mommy and daddy that their precious daughter likes to indulge in some recreational drugs. Once they figured out about it, your mother would surely get a heart attack and your father will put the blame of on you. You know, I have a proof so you better watch out. And from now on, our relationship is just for the show. Understood?” He whispered menacingly at her.

Isabelle looked at him pissed beyond herself. Her face was reddened, but she knew he would do it. “You don’t have to act as if you were jealous.” She spat at him.

He regretted the day he involved himself with this conniving woman. Andrew obviously satisfied with her reaction, flashed her a sickeningly sweet smile and added loudly “Bye, handsome.” And blew him a kiss in his cheek.

Despite threatening Isabelle, his hands were still shaking from the fury. The images of Isabelle touching Nathaniel, and their moans kept invading in his mind, wrenching his gut. He is mine. No one would go for him, wouldn’t he? Andrew gritted his teeth in anger and disgust.

He was walking toward the exit, but suddenly he felt the overpowering need to see him. Andrew turned around, directing himself towards the gymnasium where Nathaniel plays. He knew Nathaniel was in basketball practice, and he decided he would just text him to meet him in front.

Andrew paced impatiently, waiting for the blonde to get out. He didn’t responded to his text yet but Andrew knew he was still in there as his teammates just started getting out of locker rooms.

Some of them shot wondering glances, but soon looked away when they noticed Andrew’s deadly glare. That guy Harold was the only one who scoff at him. Andrew treated him with one of his deadliest glare, ‘I have to do something about this ninny sooner than he expected.’

Five minutes later, and Nathaniel wasn’t out yet. Andrew ran his fingers through his hair, and decided to go in and why he was taking so long. He didn’t know why he was purposely determined to see him, but he didn’t want to think of it now. He has to see him.

He heard showers pouring in the locker room. He looked around to check if anyone will catch him in the locker room. Thankfully no one was around except for the two people in the showers. Now which one is Nathaniel? Andrew wondered getting pissed off again that he was in the situation.

His eyes were squinting in the shower as he was think of the way to discover which one was Nathaniel in. Thankfully, he didn’t have to brainstorm any longer as he heard Nathaniel’s voice from one shower stall.

“George, I don’t have any more shampoo. Can you pass me yours, please?” He said obviously to the boy that was showering beside him.

“Sure, no problem.” George said as he extended his hand.

Andrew watched as the hand with shampoo extended out of the curtain and Nathaniel’s hand taking it from the other stall.

“Got you.” Andrew smiled to himself as a naughty idea pooped in his mind. His fury replaced by excitement, he hastily took off his clothes, hiding them in some open locker, and tiptoed to Nathaniel’s stall.

Pulling the curtain quickly he entered, steam from the shower enveloping him. He blinked the couple of times through the steam. Nathaniel had his back turned to him and obviously haven’t noticed him yet.

Andrew licked his lips as he looked at Nathaniel’s naked body. Nathaniel had his face was turned up, letting the hot water wash over him. Andrew could feel all the familiar throbbing between his legs. Not able to resist anymore, he wrapped his arms from behind around Nathaniel’s chest and said seductively in his ear, “Do you need someone to wash you back?”

Nathaniel froze at the touch and could feel his hear thumping hard and fast under his touches. “Fuck you, Andrew, just fuck you! You scared the hell out of me. You should have waited me outside or better yet, knocked.” Nathaniel said turning his head a bit and relaxing to the brunet’s touch.

Andrew took his earlobe in his mouth sucking on it gently. His own heart was doing loops as he felt warm emanating from the blonde. Hot water washed over Andrew as he took the soap from Nathaniel’s hands. Nathaniel closed eyes, riveting at the sensation.

Andrew trailed his hands all over Nathaniel’s body. Still pressed behind the blonde, he rubbed the foam onto his stomach and then, going up to his nipples. He cupped both of perky mounds in his hands as he grinded on Nathaniel’s back. He nipped on his neck and Nathaniel had to bite his lip to suppress the moans.

“Do you like this?” Andrew said in a low voice. Nathaniel turned around in response, peering his eyes open just a bit and crushing lips on Andrew. Water dripped off of their mingled bodies as they devoured each other’s mouths hungrily and aggressively. Their tongues played with each other, as their hands roamed in around in each other’s bodies.

Andrew pulled away, looking at Nathaniel’s lustful gaze through the steam of the shower. Andrew pushed him gently against the tiles, spreading his legs a bit. “I think I have to clean you better down there.” He said his voice low with arousal as he pulled on Nathaniel’s lower lip with his teeth.

“No, George is still here. He might caught us.” Nathaniel said, suddenly alarmed.
“Quiet.” Andrew put a finger over his lips, dipping it in a bit into Nathaniel’s mouth as he crouched in front of him, trailing his wet finger down his body. Nathaniel shuddered at the touch, and his hips arched towards Andrew on reflex.

Andrew plunged in, not wanting the blonde to change his mind. He took one lick savoring the taste, and probed Nathaniel’s glistening opening with his finger. He loved doing this to Nathaniel. It aroused him infinitely to know the other guy was under of his touches. But it wasn’t just the control he loves. It was also the way Nathaniel tasted, and the fact he was giving him this pleasure.

He gripped on Nathaniel’s thighs as he started licking harder. The blonde raked his fingers in Andrew’s wet hair, pulling just slightly. It only aroused Andrew even more, and he slid two fingers while ferociously licking.

Nathaniel moaned loudly and they both went still as they heard the shower turning off in the next stall.

“Hey Nathan, are you okay there?” Wondering voice asked.

“Y-yes. I’m fine!” Nathaniel barely said through the moans. He tried to pull Andrew’s head away from his throbbing centre but the brunet just deviously smirked as he continued his ministrations.

Andrew loved teasing the blonde like this, seeing his wriggle under him and fighting hard to suppress moans.

“Okay, we’ll just head out. See you around.” The guy said, and a minute after they heard the footsteps walking away. All the while Nathaniel had his eyes squeezed shut, biting his lip hard attempting to quiet himself.

“Watch that lip, it might start bleeding.” Andrew teased him through the licks.

“Shut up, Drew!” Nathaniel seethed as he pushed Andrew’s head back towards his core. Andrew just smiled against him and took the sensitive part in his mouth. This time Nathaniel moaned loudly gripping on Andrew’s hair harder.

“Drew! Uuuh! Uuuh!” He screamed as orgasm shook his body intensively.

Andrew stood up, letting the water wash over them for a couple of minutes as they made out.

“What a nice shower we just had.” He smirked at him, turning off the water tap.