1. Caden&Nicolas - Part 4 - Games


    Date: 1/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Boy / Boy, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: VanillaNightt, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    word." Then he giggles and goes back to his game. It's been four hours since I've been home and Nicolas still hasn't called or texted me. I want to worry, mostly because as I was pulling out of his yard I saw him and his father walking to the shop out back. And because I know his father, the filthy bastard. He's intelligent to put two and two together. He'll know what wrestling is. And he'll connect the dots. He'll want to kill me too. As long as we go down together, hand in hand. Thankfully for the first couple hours Carson kept me entertained. He created this entire storyline of Nyx and me. He created our families, gave them homes. It was great. But now I'm curled in bed way past ten o'clock. Mom said Nyx would be here, practically promised. I leave for the airport at five in the morning. Where the fuck is he? My eyes grow heavy. I can't keep them open. I took a couple of PMs, need the rest. I was just hoping Nyx would be here to hold me as I slept. In and out of grogginess and dozing off I begin to relive the night before. I laugh a little. Wrestling. If you could call it that! It all started on the bed. Door locked. Bear midnight. Mom and Dad sleep downstairs, Carson's room is way down the hall. There's a large bathroom and office my mother works out of in between. Plenty room to breathe. Would be easy. I wasn't in the mood. Sometimes I never am. I can go a couple days without so much a boner and be okay. Sex with Nyx was enough to last. Of course I want it always but ...
    the linger of his body with mine lasts like his breath on my lips, it holds with death's grip. "C'mon," he begged. "You know what will happen when school starts. We'll have, like, no time." "I hear there's this room in the back of Crichton’s lab," I said to him and returned to my book. "Maybe we'll have a free period or can skip lunch one day, fuck there. But not tonight, baby." "You are such a bitch," he said to me and kicked the book in my hand so it fell on the floor. I glowered at him and blew smoke out my ears. But he stuck out his bottom lip, and his eyes grew in crocodile tears as he whined, "I'm sorry. Please love me." "I love you baby," I promised him. "Really, I do. But tonight just isn't the best night." "Why?" I didn't answer. I needed him there with me but all I wanted to do was read my damned book. I skipped over to the page I was on before the assault and took back to reading. "If you don't answer me I swear to God I'll get naked and masturbate right here on your bed. I'll cum everywhere then leave you the mess and go home. Don't make me do that." Then he crawled up the bed and forced his lips on mine. I kissed him back before twisting away. "Can I please finish this part, please? That is all I ask." He scoffed and threw himself off the bed. I could hear him tearing off his clothes, fabric falling to the ground in crumpled heaps and zippers howling in the air. I shoved my book closer to my face, tucked myself down beneath my covers. Nyx leaped onto the bed and it ...
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