Class for today has ended and everyone was free to do whatever they wanted. Most of the students couldn't wait to get out of school and to go somewhere very far away from it, but one particular student, Fabian was his name, had some different plans. As he strolled through the corridors, he walked past the boys bathroom and decided that maybe he should take a leak before going to the library for some Chemistry revising. He opened the door and decided since the final lesson was over and everyone was pretty much gone from school property, no one would barge in and disrupt him. So instead of taking a booth, he decided to empty himself at the urinal. There were five of them and they had no barriers between them, which was the reason why Fabian usually avoided them at the school bathroom. Without thinking about it further, he chose the second one on the right, walking past the first one. And as he unzipped his jeans, pulled himself out and was ready to relieve himself, in came another boy, bursting through the door at a lightning speed. Of course, the person managed to take the urinal in the middle which was directly to Fabian's left." Who the hell takes the urinal next to you when there are others which are not taken?" – thought Fabian to himself as he was trying to concentrate on his disrupted attempt of taking a leak.

-Hey bud, how are you doing?

Next to him stood none other than the Aussie boy Mick. Unlike Fabian, he didn't have a problem with unzipping himself, pulling his cock out and pissing carefree whilst attempting a conversation. Fabian always admired his teenage friend for being athletic, cheerful and confidence was simply radiating off of him anywhere he went. Fabian, on the other hand, being much more shy, less outgoing and his physical shape clearly showed that he was not planning to qualify to the Olympics any time soon, unless chess was added to the program in Rio De Janeiro, finally managed to say:

-Do we have to start a conversation? Here in all places?

-What's wrong Fabes? I always chat with my other mates when we're having a piss or showering after football practise.

-Well, I'm not the football type and I'm not used to pep talking in bathrooms whilst I'm trying to finish my business.

-Woah dude, relax much? Why are you taking this so seriously?

-We both have our dicks pulled out and this seems not the right place nor situation to attempt a conversation!

-You're acting like you've never seen a cock before.

-No and not planning.

-You mean you've never compared? Maybe if you actually saw one you wouldn't act so prissy.

-I don't need to, I feel secure with myself, thank you.

-Secure, yeah, that's probably the reason why you're desperately turning your body to face away from me. - Mick said as he decided to playfully peak through Fabian's shoulder getting an eye full of his penis.

-What's wrong with you dude?! Mind your own space!

-Freak out much? You can check out my package. It's only natural to be slightly curious. Mick said as he stroked his dick in order to leak out the final drops of urine formed on the tip of his organ.

Fabian glanced over to the side of the blond Aussie and took a sneak peak at his tool. He could clearly see his athletic roommate was well-endowed down there. He got lost in his admiration and started getting slightly stiff and then his brain yelled "What the fuck am I doing?",

as he looked away with a blush.

-I'm even willing to let you touch it, if it will make a man out of you. –He snickered.

-Can you just leave me be?

-I guess, Fabes. He turned towards the British boy as he was tucking himself back in his underwear, purposely so that Fabian would get another eye full of his pride and after that little display he went to wash his hands. As Fabian heard the water starting to pour down the sink, he decided to calm himself and finally get back to the task at hand, actually trying to take a leak. He was almost ready to fulfill his need until he felt Mick whisper in his neck:

-Good luck. And with that he smacked Fabian's ass playfully before taking his leave.

Fabian cursed himself for feeling adventurous and not going to piss in a booth. After finally regaining his composure, he finished his business and left the bathroom. Seeing as this encounter messed with his mind quite badly, he walked past the library and started heading in the direction of the exit. He desperately needed some fresh air and a long walk in the park was the next thing on his agenda.