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i think he likes you, man

mystery alcoholic beverage, priorities, a vivid dream and something embarrasing

Last night was...interesting. And unexpected. I ended up actually talking to him about my feelings. About what happened over the year when I first saw him, and we kissed. A lot. Too much. I couldn't help it, I swear.

I trudged home in the dingy light of the street light and September evening sunset, holding my head a little higher than I had done this morning. As soon as I got in, and ate all the remaining grapes in the fruit bowl and sneaked a beer, I flung myself onto my messy bed and stared at the ceiling. Wow. That actually happened. I could stop pretending to hate him now I guess. I had so much to tell Hayley. Who would probably call me in about thirty seconds. She always did that, I could just tell when she'd call me. She's so predictable, and she had been trying to call me all that time but...priorities, man. Talking of priorities, I hadn't done any of my schoolwork. Oops. Not like I cared anyway. It tends to happen when you're madly in love with someone.

I trudged to the back of the class, avoiding eye contact with my 'fellow' classmates, and sighed into my seat as an hour of history was about to bore its way into my slightly hungover brain. That wasn't beer I drank last night. I was already pretty late, but the beautiful mess that fell through the door proved me reasonably punctual for once.
"sorry sir..." He mumbled as he locked eyes with me and smirked. The only spare seat was next to me.
he took a deep breath and settled down, his cheeks red and flustered.
"what happened to you?" I half whispered.
"nothing..." He groaned in annoyance, probably of that because I was asking.
"no, tell me" I was persistent. I don't let things go.
"I accidentally went to chemistry..." He embarrassedly rushed out. I couldn't help but laugh at the look of horror on his face.
"well you're here now..."
a smirk spread across his face as he pulled his chair closer to the table. The tables were positioned so no one can actually see under them, they had a massive slab of wood at the ends and the back. There could have been an orgy going on under the table and no one would know. Well. To a degree. Apart from the fact that there's an orgy going on under the table.
I felt a warm hand clasp mine, and rest on my thigh.
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I had a dream. One of those really vivid dreams that follow you around all day, and never really leave your head. Ever since my...nsfw dream...all I wanted was frank, in and around me. That sounded weird. But it was true. I was in one of my blind daydreams and ended up thinking about that chemistry class, and to my not actually surprising surprise, I ended up at the wrong classroom. I practically sprinted to the history block, because i knew that's what I actually had. My luck I managed to get next to frank.
I reached down and grabbed his hand. I was well aware I was very warm-exercise isn't my thing-but clung onto his hand no matter how clammy my palm was. I ran a finger down his thigh, and watched him wriggle. This should be funny. Since we were at the back and no one could see what we were doing, I took the opportunity to torture him.
I slowly ran my hand down the inside of his left thigh, on my side and I could see him go from pale to crimson on a matter of seconds.
"stop it" he made out through a tightly clenched jaw.
"nope" I said as I literally grabbed his crotch. He squealed, keeping his jaw tight and fists tighter.
"Gerard fuck off stop no" he whisper-shouted at me. This was fucking hilarious to watch, but also I had his throbbing dick pretty much in my hand, through fabric, but I could still feel his size. Which was pretty fucking huge if I may say so.
I continued palming him until he was literally whacking my arm, begging me to stop, which then I did because it was becoming increasingly obvious, even though he had hidden it pretty well. He accidentally let out a small grunt of god knows what and a few heads turned around.
"frank are you okay there?" The teacher looked slightly worried. Frank looked like a 12 year old girl who just got her first period and hadn't taken any period pain tablets.
"yeah I'm fine..." He recovered pretty well. I smirked to myself as the bell went.

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Comments

^u^

Frerardified Frerardified
10/15/14

He tossed a probably clean shirt xD

GerardsCoffee GerardsCoffee
10/14/14

^u^ hawt

Frerardified Frerardified
10/11/14

"you were asking for it"
That line was actually perfect.

@GerardsCoffee

watch his last video he explains some things

ierosaurus ierosaurus
9/29/14