Burning Coldness | BXB

Burning Coldness 12: Proposal

|PROPOSAL|

Nathaniel blushed when Andrew turned his head towards him, catching him staring at him. He looked away, pretending to be watching the movie. As the time kills by boredomness, he finally started relaxing since Andrew seemed to be engrossed in the documentary. He relaxed in his seat, leaning his back in the chair.

Suddenly, he felt a hand caressing his thigh slightly, drawing circular pattern with its fingers. He yelped in his seat in surprise. Andrew was pretending like nothing had happened, looking straight at the screen projector while naughty smile playing on his lips.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?” Nathaniel hissed at him as he removed his hand forcefully.

“Boys is everything okay over there?” the teacher interrupt them.

“Yes it is,” Andrew replied calmly. “Nathaniel got a bit too excited by the Revolution that he shouted.” he added while cocking his head at Nathaniel and smiling demonically.

“Well just try to keep quiet, please.” the teacher said and eyeing them suspiciously.

Nathaniel glared at Andrew, but seeing that the brunet wasn’t paying him an ounce of his attention, he leaned back on his chair quietly fuming. His face was red from that little contact, and the heat spread through his body ending at his manhood. He shook his head as he tried to ignore those little signs of arousal. He looked at his phone, he had more 30 minutes of this class to survive. He groaned inwardly at the awkward situation was in.

Couple of minutes later, a wandering hand found itself on his thigh again, rubbing closer to his aroused area. He stiffed in his table, not believing Andrew was doing it again. He wordlessly slapped his hand away, and moved his chair further away from Andrew. Andrew produced no reactions however, he calmly leaned in his seat not taking his eyes off the movie.

By the end of the class, he did it another three times, driving Nathaniel crazier with each of his subsequent touch.

Last one was sent him over the edge as Andrew sneaked his hand in his pants this time, and rested his hand against Nathaniel’s damp underwear, looking at him seductively. He couldn’t control himself this time, releasing a small moan, and reddening in the process from the sheer embarrassment. Andrew looked at him this time and chuckled.

He grabbed Andrew’s hand in attempt to push it away, which only caused Andrew to twitch his fingers on his hot area. Nathaniel bit his lip hard in order to suppress a moan, as Andrew observed him obviously amused by his reactions.

“Move your filthy hand off me Andrew, please.” he whispered pleadingly, his chest starting to heave hard.

“Sure.” Andrew simply said as he started rubbing his hand over his underwear.

“I didn’t mean it that way.” Nathaniel managed to say while panting heavily. Finally, loud ringing signaled the end of the class, and Nathaniel sprung from his chair not even waiting for the teacher to properly dismiss them. Last sound he heard before exiting the classroom was Andrew’s loud chuckle. He ran straight to the restroom, people giving him a weird looks on the way.

I imagine that I look like I am in a heat right now, he cringed as he pushed the restroom door open. He looked at this reflection, and he indeed completely flushed, his eyes were darkened with arousal.

I need a cold shower, he secretly conceived to himself as he paced around the small restroom trying to calm himself down. He splashed his face with water, happy that he had a facial mask on. He heard ringing signaling his next class, he wiped his face quickly opening the door of the restroom, only to have Andrew push his back forcefully.