Greyson Brown (boyxboy)

Chapter 12

Walking into school, I wasn't sure what Greyson was expecting. Were we supposed to be holding hands and kissing?

Shaking my head, I found Greyson and sat down next to him, Ian walking in a couple moments later.

"So?" I asked Greyson and looked into his eyes. He seemed more tired than usual. I reached up and was about to slap his face awake when he didn't look at me.

"What?" He asked with a laugh and pushed me away from his face. "Your breath stinks."

I slapped my hands over my mouth and backed away from him angrily. "Shut up! You fucking suck ass Greyson!"

"Your ass, kitty." He said with a wink and slid me some gun across the table. I blushed and knew already people were looking. Blushing even more at the sudden attention, I quickly chewed the gum and sank into my seat.

Ian laughed and played it off a a joke. I can't believe he said that. Well, it isn't wrong. I just can't believe he said that in front of everyone.

"Adrien." Greyson whispered as the teacher talked. I looked away from him, still blushing. He grabbed me by my arm and pulled me close so that his mouth was almost pressed against my ear. With that he moaned into my ear. "Greyson-"

I blushed even more and found myself growing hard as I remembered when I felt when I said that. He does everything so shamelessly. Ian pretended he wasn't paying attention.

I tried to push him away, but with one hand holding my arm and the other across my waist, he had me where he wanted me. With my back arched and ear so close to his mouth, I can feel the heat of his breath across my neck.

"Grey-" I whispered, knowing the teacher could catch us any second. He smiled, a slight sexy and low laugh that made my stomach tingle. "Y-you shouldn't be doing this."

"Doing what?" He teased, the arm across my waist brushing over my erection. I blushed even more and had to swallow the moan, closing my eyes.

"Y-you know-" He did it again, this time pulling me closer to him and the arm that was on my arm is now across my shoulder. I was practically being swallowed into his body. His hand found its way to my thigh and I didn't want it to stop.

"Gre-" I moaned slightly as he teased me. "Teacher!"

"That's not my name-"

"I'm really not feeling well! I can't feel my legs, can Greyson please take me to the nurses! I can't feel them!" I cried making sure my backpack was covering my bottom self. The teacher nodded eagerly and turned to Greyson who was hiding his smirk with his hand.

"Would you mind?" She asked Greyson who simply carried me bridal style. I screamed and remembered that I wasn't supposed to be able to feel my legs, so I slapped his arm.

"Greyson! Put me-"

"It's the only way!" He dramatically stated, saluting the teacher and practically ran out of the classroom.

"You're going to drop me!" I cried with laughter when we got far enough away from the teachers classroom. Greyson looked down at me with a smile and shook his head.

"I can hold you." He simply stated and went into the student parking lot, and into his car.

"Wait, in a car?" I questioned as he practically threw me into the backseat. He laughed and got into the drivers seat, driving a few feet away to a more deserted part of the parking lot. He turned off the car and turned around.

"Everyone has to have their own titanic scene." He said with a shrug and went into the glove compartment for lube and condemns.

"You just carry those around?" I judged and laughed when he grew slightly embarrassed, scratching the back of his head.