You'll Be My Detonator

I sat on the couch in frustration as I heard the boys rough-housing upstairs some more.
God, they really needed to quiet down...

I flicked through the channels as I tried to get my incident out of my head.
I stopped on the cartoon network and watched Adventure Time quietly, until I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. But, I still heard rumbling upstairs, so not all of those monsters are invading my space.

I pulled myself off the couch to go and see what Mikey wanted.
"What do you need, Michael?" I turned the corner and saw an innocent looking... very attractive... boy was standing. there.

"Frank?" He stood there wide eyed. "What's up?"
He blushed slightly and looked at his feet. "Uhm, I was, uhm.." He stuttered.
"Well," I made weird hand gestures. "Spit it out..." He brought his hands up to his face.
"It's nothing.." He said before turning around.
But, before he went back up the stairs, I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer to me.
"It's fine, hun. Whatcha need?" I said, apparently seductively. I didn't mean to sound like that, it just... happened.

He squirmed so I turned him around so he was facing me. Then, I felt his erection in my leg.
Oh fuck... Did I just... No...
"I need to-" He started, but I interrupted him.
"Yes, the bathroom is down the hall and to the left." I said a little too quickly and gestured to the bathroom door. He rushed down the hallway, pulling his shirt down as much as possible to hide his 'problem.' I heard the door slam shut and I walked to my room, which by the way is right next to the fucking bathroom, and sat on my bed.

Everything upstairs went silent though... Really guys? The time I need to block out the noise of a horny teenager, you stop making noise?

All I heard was the ringing in my ears from how silent it was... Until I heard noises coming from the room next to mine. I heard a soft moan from through the wall, and oh lord.
It was excellent...

I moved to the edge of my bed and spread my legs a little to try to make my tight jeans more comfortable. There was another breathy moan, this time a little louder, making my erection grow harder. No, this is a kid I'm talking about. It would be illegal!

But my thoughts didn't matter after the next thing I heard. There were many curse words after that, but I could hear hi breathing heavily. God, I couldn't take this anymore...

I unbuckled my jeans, already sighing at the relief it brought, and pulled my pants and boxers off.
I grabbed my length and pumped myself slowly, letting my head fall back.
I was already close to cumming so I pumped faster, but Frank sent me over the edge. All I heard was an 'ah' noise. as he finished.

I grabbed the sheets on the bed and released all over my hand and legs, letting out a shaky moan. I panted heavily and waited for myself to calm down.
That was... weird...

I looked at the mess I had created and then looked back up to see if there were any tissues.
I got off the bed as it squeaked and walked over to the dresser that was by the door to get a paper towel.

But, instead of finding a paper towel, I see someone looking through my slightly cracked door.
Are you fucking kidding me? I didn't shut the door all the way? Fuck me...
And the person looking through the door? That wasn't Frank.

It was Brendon.

Notes

Way.Into.Frank here!
Sorry if it's bad! I'm not very good at this...
@MCR Babe 124 is better