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Justin turns around in his chair, closing his laptop. The door opens and his mother appears in the door way. Half asleep she mutters, "its one in the morning Justin, its time for bed,".
"sorry mom, I was…uh….typing a paper," shaking her head, Theresa shuffles out of the room, closing the door.
Justin sighs and opens his computer. He begins closing windows, Justin has always knew that he was different then everybody, he had always know that he was gay, deep down. No matter how hard he tried with girls, he just didn't have any luck.
As he lays down to bed he thinks a loud, "what a waste of a good erection."
At five in the morning his alarm clock goes off. He had normally set it for 6, so he could study magic in the morning, regular school during the day and wizard school after that.
His heart starts beating as he looked around his room. No would up for hours. He leans back in his bed, still looking around, slowly he removes his shirt. He runs his hands along the soft side of his stomach, coming up to his nipples, rubbing them. They turn rock hard and he arches his back, softly moaning.
He slowly reaches for his waistline, pulling his running pants, reveling a tight pair of black boxer shorts that fit tightly around his package. He places a hand on his junk moving it in a small circle. He feels his penis getting hard under his hand. He pulls his underwear down to his knees, leaving them hanging there. He firmly grabs his semi-hard cock and with his free hand he reaches down to his ass. He closes his eyes and sees Zeke's face.
"Justin!, Justin," Alex yells at Justin, shaking his arm. He shakes his head, looking around,
"what do you want Alex," he hays flatly, sitting in the living room his eyes about to fall.
" did you like my little joke this morning, "she smiles and laughs to herself.
"oh really funny," Justin shoots back sarcastically
She continues laughing, "you are just to easy to mess with," she skips away, laughing. Justin shakes his head hand, and rubs his eyes with is free hand. Leaning back against the couch, he closes his eyes, he could never be honest, even with his own family.
He grabs his wand, and a mirror floats in front of his face, and he leans over the table. He whispers, "Zeke," the mirror surface flashes white and Zeke's face appears. His eyes are closed and he is lying down on his bed. He is still asleep , why shouldn't he be, he is normal, he doesn't have to get up every morning to study magic. Zeke's eyes open and Justin sits forward, the mirror moves with his face, staying just in front of it.
"Justin, help me here," his dad grunts from the hall way. He carefully grabs the mirror and places it on the table, stopping the flow of magic, and returning the mirror to its previous state he gets up to help his dad.