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Chapter Two - "Shut Your Horny Ass Up!"
Frank found himself, once again, leaning out his window. This time he had a bowl packed. One of his buddies had started growing a pot plant, so now Frank got all the weed he wanted.
As he took his first hit of the drug, he grinned.
He exhaled, and took another hit. The feeling of the drug beginning to fog his mind was a slow, pleasant feeling that he savored.
Peering over next door, he found himself looking into his neighbor's window.
The boy's bedroom was empty, but the light was on. The room looked messy, things were everywhere. Posters hung crookedly on the walls, clothes thrown over the bed that was pushed directly beside the window.
As Frank took another hit he was surprised when he saw the dark haired boy bang into his bedroom, through the herb-smelling smoke, Frank watched him curiously.
He wore all black. Tight black jeans hung from his narrowed hips, held up by a studded belt. His black t-shirt hugged his flat torso, and he wore a black fur jacket.
His hair was wild, like Frank knew it would be, his face looked pale around all the black, his eyes dark from a distance, and he moved quickly.
Frank was so caught up in watching the dark beautiful boy that he barely noticed the tall girl that followed behind him, moving just as quickly.
The boy grabbed the door and slammed it shut. Turning toward the girl, and Frank could see the dirty grin that spread over his white teeth. He approached the girl, like a large black cat, moving his long lanky legs until he was face to face with her.
They kissed.
Frank's mouth went dry. He didn't know if it was from the weed, or the jealousy that peeked inside him. It could be both.
Unaware that Frank was watching them they began to tare off their dark clothing. If Frank strained his ears, then he could hear their heavy groans of pleasure.
Naked limbs tangled, they fell to the messy bed and rolled around, mouths attached, their hands flying over each other's bodies.
Frank watched.
Aroused by the deep, heavy moans that he could hear the dark haired boy letting out.
Frank felt the high take over him, he couldn't tare his eyes away from the two.
He watched fascinated as they ripped the last ofF their dark clothing from each other.
The dark haired boy rolled on top of the girl, his naked body looked tight, sweaty, and his vibrated with arousal. He pushed his dark hair out his eyes before he grabbed the girl's legs, hooked them around his narrow hips, and slid into her.
She cried out.
Frank learned the dark haired boy's name.
Gerard. She cried it, over, and over again.
Her voice became increasingly annoying. Frank felt the need to slap her.
But how fucked up would that be? If he randomly yelled out the window, 'Hey bitch, shut your horny ass up so I can hear Gerard's moans instead of your annoying fucking voice?'
Frank giggled at the thought and took another hit of the weed, and exhaled out into the cold night air.
Frank heard Gerard let out a deep growl and Frank's dick twitched.
Being high and aroused was clearly not a good combo. Frank knew he had an erection like no other, and fuck it was painful.
He wanted to know what it would feel like if Gerard was touching him, if Gerard's hot sweaty body was laid over him, growling.
Frank wasn't exactly sure, when he'd laid back on his bed, or when he'd slipped his hands into his pants, but he was gasping ecstasy when he began to pump his erection with the thought of getting off clouding his mind.
As he fondled himself, groaning lightly, panting at the pressure he applied, he thought of Gerard's sweaty body.
It wasn't long before he also had gotten off.
Frank lay there, panting, his body tingling with the last sensations of his orgasm.
He could feel the high still clouding his mind.
Content, with a small smile, Frank lay back, and listen to the quiet. He thought of Gerard.
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