"Good." Marcus replied, his voice low and gravely. He got down on his knees, taking in Oliver's length and slowly sucking. Oliver moaned and arched his back more, cursing under his breath. Marcus picked up the pace, tongue swirling at the tip, causing Oliver to let out more moans. "Fuck Oliver you're gonna drive me crazy." Oliver Reeve was just and art kid who was part of the art club and had friends that loved art liek your average high school student. Oliver Reeve was also never supposed to fall in love with his best friend Marcus. But he could never stay away from him either. Nor could he stay away from his sandy, almost dirty blonde hair or his stormy grey eyes or his cigarette and ocean scent and his dick. Marcus Yuli was just a guy who loved football and had friends who loved football not to mention he was popular and openly gay (dang this guy does it all). Marcus Suri was never supposed to fall in love with his best friend Oliver Reeve. Yet and still, there he was sucking his dick. Gosh, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't stay away from Oliver's fluffy chocolate curls and his coffee brown eyes and he sure as hell couldn't keep away from his lips.