Dean's point of view

"You're in my seat" I said leaning towards Seth.

I thought yesterday was a one time thing but the guy that I've always dreamed of is here, in the school bus, talking to me. When I first developed a crush on Seth, he was very shy, quiet, unassuming and a bit of a geek. In junior high I would watch him in class, he was always reading comic books. I remember that in that time when the bell rang I was forced to often stay in my seat a bit longer so that I could calm down my boner before walking to my next class.

Back than, I never had the courage to talk to him. I was seen as a nobody at school. Sometimes I would see him looking at me and I thought he might like me, but I wasn't even sure how to approach him, let alone ask him for a date.

Then high school happened. Seth let go the shyness aside, dyed a stand of his hair of blonde and developed his body pretty damn well. Before he was cute but now he was incredibly hot. When Seth started to date Randy, the stupid jock, it was easy to keep an eye on him because he was everywhere and I was mostly invisible.

Eventually, I realised that I wasn't from his level so I focused into my interests. I started to work out and I joined the engineering and the mechanic club at school. I even got a full scholarship of Mechanical Engineering at a respectable university.


Seth's point of view

God! Today Dean was wearing tighter pants and he leaned towards me letting me get a good look at the outline of his thick cock, which I'm pretty sure was at least a little aroused and I knew he did it on purpose. I wonder if he jacked off last night thinking about me? That would be the hottest thing ever.

"Hi, Dean" I stood up and brushed against him so he could have the window seat. All of me, including my cock, tingled as my body made contact with his. I could see the goosebumps on his arms showing some reaction to our touch.

As the bus approached the school parking lot, our conversation became more serious. We begin talking about our goals and expectations in life and at the university. I don't know how exactly but somehow we ended up talking about Randy and me.

"So.. you don't think Randy likes me. Is that what you mean, Dean?" I turned around quickly questioning him.

He looks at me sideways and said quietly, "Honestly, I don't know for sure, but I may have seen something"

"What?"

"Well, I was killing some time in the the school theater and the mic was on. I don't think that it supposed to be on, I mean there wasn't no one practicing in the stage. You know.. I was skipping class" He's obviously uneasy about what he's about to tell me. "There were two people on the stage, behind the curtains and they were obviously very absorbed in what they were doing. I know one of them was Nikki, but I'm almost sure the other was Randy" Nikki is like the bitch cheerleader of our school.

"What were they doing?" As much as I should be furious with Randy, I wasn't. Honestly I was happy that I wasn't the only one that think that our relationship was crap.

"Nikki was giving someone a blowjob"

"Why do you think it was Randy?"

Dean shifts embarrassedly, "I don't have one hundred percent sure, but he did say, 'so much better than Seth' in between moans. Well.. it wasn't Randy, if you did that to someone else"

He definitely seemed uncomfortable. "No" I whispered looking anywhere but him.

"For what it's worth, I do think.. you know."

"Know what? That I give shitty blowjobs?"

"No! I'm sure you give great blowjobs" Dean's stumbles to correct himself, "but maybe it would be better to give them to someone who'd appreciate them."

"Are you volunteering?" I said teasingly, eyebrows raised.

Dean is now crimson coloured all the way to his ears "Are...are you offering?" he stumbled over the words, seemingly enjoying the flirting as much as it embarrassed him.

"Apparently I need practice" I said smiling.

I nibbled my bottom lip and stole a look at his pants. His cock was definitely hard now and straining against the fabric of his jeans, and I was sure he had something I wanted.

Before I could say something, Dean said goodbye while getting up and going to the bus door even before the bus actually stopped at the school parking lot.


Dean's point of view

Before the doors of the bus opened I stormed my way to the front. I was frustrated and extremely turned on. I knew I would have to take care of my aching cock at some point this morning or I was going to have seriously problems.

It was almost lunch time and the classes dragged by, each minute torturous, and I still needed to take care of my throbbing cock.

When the school bell rang I collected my stuffs and headed towards the cafeteria. I don't like places with a lot of people, usually I lunch in the patio underneath one of the trees but today I desperately need to spy on my candy eye, Seth Rollins.

As expected the cafeteria was completely full. I went until the back and I sat at an empty table. From there I could see Seth. God he was looking good today. He was talking and laughing with his popular friends or colleagues as he refers to them. Looking from the outside they don't seem to be only colleagues. They look pretty damn happy.

Eventually lunch time was ending. I got up and went to throw some leftovers in the trash bin. While I was crossing the cafeteria hall with the rest of my lunch in my hands I accidentally crashed on Randy, who came back today from the football game away.

"What a hell?" Randy screamed at me.

"Sorry" I replied looking down. I definitely don't need this right now.

Looking briefly I could see Randy nudging the rest of his friends to watch whatever he was going to do. "Do your have some problem.. ugly geek? Are you a moron?"

"I didn't see you, that's all" I said back.

Randy smiled deviously "Oh really? So you are a ugly blind moron!" Obviously his 'popular followers' started to laugh at me for no reason. Probably because Randy was doing his best to humiliated me in front of the whole school.

God! Seth was there too. Could this get any worse?

"You know I was here having fun with my friends and you was the one who rudely crashed on me" Randy said to me seriously "No one can do that to me, weirdo!"

I was taking deep breaths clenching my fists very tight trying to hide the fact that I was one second away from punching Randy's stupid face. "Thats enough Randy" I heard Seth say while I was storming out furiously of the cafeteria hall.


Seth's point of view

God Randy is an asshole! After what happened in the cafeteria I definitely need to talk with him.

I little after the last class I found Randy close of his locker. So with a goal I went until him. "Randy we need to talk!"

"Okay?" Randy replied clearly uneasily.

Grabbing his arm, I pulled him to the corner of the hall so we wouldn't be bothered. "I know about Nikki!" I said firmly with a deep breath.

"What?" His eyes widened assuming a defensive posture.

"Spare me of the lies, Randy" I said hard. Randy's stricken face and body slumping was all that I needed to confirm the story.

"Look, I'm not hurt. I'm upset and angry that you cheated on me, but or relationship was over a long time ago. So I'm going to live my live and I hope that you and Nikki be happy. Bye Randy!" I was quick and firm and walk away as soon as I said those words. God I never felt so relieved in all my life!


Dean's point of view

After school I was still enraged and wrecked from the event of the day. I just needed to get home and go back to my nonexistent social life. I always was the geeky loser why was something going to change now! I thought Seth and I had a connection when we talked, but I guess I was wrong — I'm so stupid!

"You're in my seat." Seth's sweet voice pulled me from my thoughts. I didn't look up. "No, I'm not. Find another one! And get the hell out of my sight!"

"I don't understand, Dean." Seth looked to me totally confused.

"Look Seth, as much as I'd love to be your revenge fuck, you have a boyfriend, your friends think that I'm a loser and I won't be your dirty little secret!" I spit out my words the most bitter and sharp that I could.


Seth's point of view

I was totally lost and Dean's dismissal stung me. With my eyes full of tears and under a whisper I told him my deepest secret "Dean.. I've always had a crush on you.. since ever.. I know that for a long time I let other people dictate my choices and honestly I never had the confidence to stand up on my own. But I always liked of you".

After my admission I ran away from the bus. I don't even know in which bus stop I got out. I just badly needed to get out of that bus.