Steve sat in his bedroom on his computer, searching for the song Stoph had been playing. He never gave him the name but he figured he would be able to find it. After about 15 minutes of searching he found the song he had heard when he enter Stophs room. He added it to his playlist and then set it on repeat. As far as he was concerned he could play that song all damn day. Anything to bring back the memory of the curve of Stoph's hips. But with that memory brought back so was the painful one of Stoph's reluctance to have a relationship with him.
'Why wouldn't he want me?' Steve asked himself, glancing into the mirror that was on the back of his bedroom door. 'I think I look fine.' Steve pondered his appearance for a moment before recalling Stoph's exact words.
"You don't know me. And you shouldn't know me. I-I'm just not a nice guy," he had said. Steve wondered what he could have done that would make him think about himself that way. God how he wanted to use his tongue to trace each of the black tattoos. Steve didn't know what they were of. They looked like writing in some foreign language. He made a mental note to ask Stoph about them next time. If there was a next time.
Steve went and sat down on his bed. He thought of the feel of Stoph's stiff erection rubbing against his thigh. The tight jeans he wore trapping his swollen member away from Steve. He slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He started stroking it leisurely while thinking of the soft curve of Stoph's lips when he smiled. He wondered if Stoph was cut or uncut. He looked down at his cut dick and decided he wouldn't care either way.
He thought about what Stoph would look like bent over his desk, exposing his tiny pink rosebud. He wanted more than anything to kiss Stoph's virgin opening, to thrust into his warm... tight channel. Having him milk the cum from his dick. They would climax at the same time, Steve still thrusting inside of him.
With that thought Steve let out a loud groan before bathing his shirt in warm spunk. He laid still and let his breathing slow until it was back to normal before taking off his shirt and putting it in the bottom of his clothes hamper.
He walked into the bathroom to wipe the remaining cum off his hand. He paused before washing it off and wondered what he would taste like. He hesitated before bringing his hand to his mouth and licking a small amount of cum off. He found he liked the taste and licked another glob off his hand rolling it around on his tongue.
He tasted salty and a little bit bitter. He wondered what Stoph would taste like. His dick jumped at the thought. He quickly washed off the remaining cum and crawled into bed. Having sweet dreams about Stoph all night.
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Tuesday~ 6 days until the Deal expires
Steve found Stoph sitting in his normal seat first period. He walked to his usual seat and sat down.
"Hey," Steve said to Stoph. Stoph turned suddenly and looked at Steve. An emotion Steve couldn't identify crossed his face. Was it remorse?
