O’Rion an Sonny – Ch.2

The week went by slow as fuck. I didn’t like it. Between all night band practices and trying not to drool all over O’Rion, I guess i could say my senior year was off to a good start. Saturday rolled around and I slept in until about 3pm. Stupid curtains… I forgot my grandma replaced my old ones with some curtains that completely blocked out the sunlight. It was pitch black in my room.

I woke up and stepped out of bed fully nude. My cock was standing straight out. I smiled and lightly stroked it.. I had dreamed that O’Rion was just about to suck my dick at the school’s stadium before McKale popped up out of no where and started preaching to us about homosexuality. Thinking about that part instantly killed my boner. To hell with him.. bastard. I turned up the dimmer switch and checked my phone.. 4 missed calls from Delilah, a few friend requests on Facebook, 3 good morning texts and a picture message from O’Rion. I grinned as big a crack addict about to get stoned as I downloaded it.. Oh. It was just a “hey”.. Fuck. I replied with “Hey.. Empty message huh?” I unplugged my phone and went to get in the shower.

Under the warm spray I started thinking about him again. I imagined him kissing me and I staring rubbing all over my chest. I let out a small moan and let my hand travel down to my dick. I pretended like he was playing with my balls while I was jerking off. My legs bucked as I shot rope after rope of thick, hot cum onto the wall. I was breathing heavily as I slid down the back of the shower and into the floor letting the hot water rain on me.

A half hour passed by before I got out of the shower and dried off.