Chapter 7: showering with a star
-meanwhile-
Black Star looked over to Soul, his eyes hungry. He grabbed Soul's arm and dragged him inside the school.
He took him into the shower room. "Black Star, what the hell are we doing here?" Soul raised and eyebrow at the assassin. Black Star had pulled the scythe into a shower stall and locked the door, he was blocking the door so Soul couldn't get out.
Soul was slightly apprehensive. He watched as the blue haired boy hot closer to him, he was nervous bur didnt object. "Take off anything you dont want to get wet." Black Star said plainly. Soul blinked but did as he was told, he clearly had no way of getting out of this situation now.
Black Star watched as Soul stripped to his boxers. Soul was blushing lightly and half covered himself. Black Star nodded and did the same.
He turned on the water so anything they did wouldnt be heard over the water. He cupped Soul's face and attacked his lips causing the boy to gasp. He took advantage of this and stuck his tongue into Soul's mouth.
His tongue lost the dominance battle because of it's shorter length than Soul's. Black Star wrapped his hands around Soul's waist and pulled him closer. His hands explored the scythe's back as the albino boy's fingers became tangled in his blue hair.
Soul moaned lightly into Black Star's mouth. When the need for air became too great Black Star moved down to the boy's neck. He nibbled and sucked on the soft spot, leaving a small hickey.
His hands wandered to Soul's waist band and his thumbs slipped in. He lowered to his knees and pulled the scythe's boxers to the floor with him.
Soul sighed as his growing erection was freed. Black Star smirked as he watched it twitch. He grabbed it at the base and pulled it up. He slid his tongue over the slit and Soul shivered.
He sucked and nibbled on the head, making Soul squirm. He growled. He stood up and Soul whimpered. Black Star pulled the scythe to sit on the tile floor. He leaned against the door. His breathing hitched when the assassin spread his legs.
The blue haired boy swirled his tongue around the head. Then he relaxed his throat and took him in completely. Soul gasped and then let out a low moan from deep in his throat.
Soul came fast in the assassin's mouth.
Black Star swallowed as much as he could but some seeped out of his mouth and onto his chin. He wiped hi mouth and smiled at Soul, who was still recovering from his orgasm. Black Star lathered his erection in Soul's seed.
He also covered three fingers. He popped one digit into Soul causing him to wince. 'Heh, still an ass virgin.' He thought as he waited for the boy to adjust. Soul nodded and the assassin added another digit, then another. He started wiggling around inside of Soul.
He pulled out and pushed back in making a scissoring motion with his fingers. Soul's hips bucked when the other boy found his sweet spot. Black Star pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. He loved the taste of Soul.
Black Star grabbed Soul by the waist and switched positions. Soul was now facing the door, away from the assassin. Soul knew what to do now.
Soul slowly lowered himself down onto 'not so little' little Black Star. The assassin couldnt take it anymore. He tried to control his bucking but he lost control for a second and thrusted hard and fast into Soul. The scythe moaned with every thrust. He bit down on his bottom lip and clenched his fists. Black Star was hitting his sweet spot every time.
Soul stopped biting his lip so it wouldnt bleed. He gasped, or groaned. When the other boy flipped him around to face him. Black Star took his lips and kissed him lightly. Soul jerked forward and bit down had on Black Star's shoulder.
The assassin growled because he drew some blood. Soul apologetically lapped up the blood and kissed the bite.
After a few more thrusts into his sweet spot Soul came all over both boy's chests and stomachs.
When the scythe reached climax his inside's squeezed Black Star, pushing him over the edge. The thrusts slowed to a stop and Soul got off of Black Star.
The shower was still running, washing away anything on the tiles. The assassin wrapped his arhm around the scythe boy. Soul was still breathing a little heavy. The assassin rubbed Soul's back. Soul had his head resting on Black Star's chest and his arm around the assassin's stomach.
Black Star kissed Soul's head. "Hey, Soul... You cant fall asleep, we're still in the shower." Soul perked his head up and laughed. "Alright."
The two boys dried off and dressed then left to go back to class.