Seth's point of view
"You're in my seat". God this is a nightmare. How can his voice be so smooth and raspy? Definitively got me chills. I did my best to not look up. "No, I'm not. Your seat is up there. Besides, you told me to go away, remember?"
Dean lowered his voice and it was obvious that he was full of remorse "I'm sorry. I'm an idiot, can you forgive me?"
I didn't respond and I could feel that he was still standing beside me. I was almost losing my battle of not look in those blue eyes that reminded me of the sky. "Why should I?" I finally responded trying hard to focus on my book.
"If what you've said yesterday is true, then I think one fuck up is forgivable."
This was a losing battle. I look up at him and saw those bright eyes and his adorable pouting face. God he was biting his bottom lip making me want to bite it for him. He got me there! "Just.. shut up and sit down".
"If you insist" He said grinning while sliding next to me.. very.. very close of me.
We keeped there, side by side, for a while without saying anything. I glanced him a couple of times but wasn't able of give the first step.
After a while, Dean bringed up our conversation from yesterday "Did you mean it? Do you really like me?"
"Yes. For years" I answered honestly without look to him. "You never knew?"
"No, I am pretty clueless. Why didn't you ever say anything?"
"Why should I? Look how you treated me yesterday." I told him with sadness in my voice.
"I was mad with what happened in the cafeteria, so I tried to protect myself" I signed with his answer. After a second he keep going under a whisper. "I thought that you were playing me"
"What's that supposed to mean?" I said now looking him straight in the eyes.
"I'm just a loser and you're..." he looks away and whispers to me "you know.. you're hot."
"First of all you're not a loser! And the truth is that I'm just a geek and you're the one that's a hot badass guy." How could he not see how hot he's? That hot piece with a body form that was tight and yummy in all the right places?
"If you are a geek, you're undercover" Dean said looking me up and down.
I was blushing but was able to got some balls. "I'd like to get under your covers" was my answered while giving him a coy look.
Dean groaned and took a deep breath "Stop teasing me, Seth".
Dean's point of view
"After school don't get off at your stop" My head turned abruptly when I heard Seth's request.
"What?" I wasn't understanding what he really wanted.
"After school don't get off at your stop. Get off with me" Double entendre noted. I shivered and gasped when I got his meaning. Seth smiled at me sweetly, then he resumed reading his book.
I lost the count of how many times I got off the bus with a boner this week.
After seeing the most cute and innocent look on Seth's face while openly flirting with me I had to get out of the bus once again. This is getting old.
I got out of the bus and went straight to school. When I entered the school I keep going until I reach the first bathroom that I could find. I was desperate. God I wanted Seth so badly.
After lose the first class jerking off furiously in the school bathroom, I was trying to regain composure to be able to be presentable at next class. This is going to be a long.. long day.
Seth's point of view
Could this day be more slow? I didn't see Dean not even once in school today after our talk in the bus. Fortunately it was time to take the bus. Thank God! I got on the bus. Dean was already there. I slipped by his side. We didn't talk or looked not even once. We were both anxious.
When Dean's stop came he didn't move towards the open door. I tingle with anticipation. I was trying to read my book but I keep reading the same sentence over and over as I tried to steal a peek at him.
I could tell that he was shifting uncomfortably in his seat, probably because his cock was primed and keeping it contained must have been painful. I could see the bulge and boy it was big. I was hard too. My biggest fear was blow up at any second. Finally the bus pulled up at my stop.
I pulled Dean by the arm to make sure he was coming with me. I could feel his nervous energy keeping him on edge. After open the door of my house I dropped my bag to the floor with a resounding thud and turned towards him. "Do you want a drink or something?"
"Sure." Dean swallowed and I watched the dipping of his adam's apple along his throat.
I showed him the tv room. When I was living to got us something to drink I see him seating on the couch. "Do you prefer juice or soda?" I called from the kitchen. "Juice is fine"
While he was drinking his juice I realise how awkward he was. We sat next to each other on the couch and I really wanted to touch him, but Dean seemed off.
"Dean, what's wrong?" I finally ask. "Nothing" I gave him a stern look and asked boldly biting my lips "You don't want me?"
"It's not that" I got close to him challenging him to push me away. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. I got very close to his ear and asked him with a low voice on a sigh. "What's the problem, Dean?"
Dean's point of view
Seth was sitting by my side and he put his hands on my thigh. He was touching me! Seth was touching me! His voice was giving me goosebumps and sending shivers to my body and cock. I couldn't take this anymore.
"You make me horny!" I told him honestly with my eyes closed.
"That's not a problem, Dean" was his answer in my ears while he started to lower his hands on my chest.
I groaned once again and took a deep breath "Stop teasing me, Seth".
"I'm not teasing you Dean. I full intend on following through" was his whisper. His voice was low and husky. I was in deep trouble. Seth had a goal and apparently it was me.
Seth's point of view
I began to lead my hand towards his crotch. I wanted to slip my fingertips across his covered shaft. Dean closed his eyes and stifled a groan. I could feel that he was hard just like me.
"Please Seth, don't.." He asked me begging.
"Why not, Dean?" I said rubbing my face on his neck smelling his scent "I can feel how hard you're"
"Seth.. I.. I"
"What Dean? Why are you denying something that's obvious what you want?"
"I..I.."
"What baby?"
"B-baby? Oh.. Shit.." God he was struggling with himself.
I was still rubbing my hand on his crotch "S-Seth?"
I pulled away a little to admire his features. He was breathing deeply. "Yes Dean?"
"I-I don't want to be your secret" he whispered to me.
"What?" I was shocked with his comment.
"You're Randy's boyfriend.." he continued now finally looking in my eyes. "I want you.. but I don't want to be your secret, Seth"
So that's the big problem! He thinks that I'm still with Randy! I looked to him.. God he's perfect! "Dean.. I broke up with Randy yesterday"
Looking to him I could see Dean brightened up visibly "What?"
"Dean.. I'm not with Randy anymore" I explained.
He moved closer to me, his lips dampened as his tongue darts out and wets them slightly and his eyes lower to my lips.
Our first kiss is tentative, gentle and soft, unsure and like a light caress. The scent of his skin, the slight stubble of his face, is heaven. My chest is tight and my lips are tingling as he move his hand further back, behind my neck tilting my head into him.
Dean deepened the kiss, harder and insistent. He opened his mouth needing desperately to breathe and I took advantage running my tongue across his lips then delve inside. Dean groaned into our joined mouths, then he penetrate my mouth sending my head spinning. I never felt this before and I want to melt into him. Needing more I straddle him.
Dean groaned again and return to kiss me. Our hands began to roam across our bodies. Electric shocks spark to my cock and I push myself against him, tingling with excitement. With my free hand I explore his muscled torso. He's amazing and I want more of him, all of him.
Our lips separate as Dean runs his nose along my jawbone, then nuzzles my ear, blowing into it slightly. "Ohhh" I moan, panting. He tug at my hair to position my neck for his mouth.
While he kiss me intensely I can feel his hard on pressed on my leg. I broke apart and Dean start to kiss my neck. My breath speed up. I lowered my head a little and noticed the log in Dean's pants. My own cock was full on boner.
"Something catch your interest there, pretty boy?" Dean said with a grin. He definitely realised that I was looking to the big salience in his pants. I nodded sheepish. "Do you want to touch it?". I nodded again blushing.
I put my hands on his crotch and started to rubbe it with more intent. With one hand Dean grabbed my butt firmly wile with his other hand he was opening his zipper. "It's okay, you can do whatever you want". He didn't move anything else, he let me make the choice.
Do I want to go further? Hell yes! Bursting with courage I kissed him passionately and in one move I released his cock from his pants. There was a wide wet spot near the top of his boxer-briefs where pre-cum had oozed from his swollen head. My hand moved slowly up and down on his underwear.
I had never been that horny. I never wanted to suck someone so badly. "Can I suck you?". Dean moaned and I heard a low "Yeah". My face was on fire. I slowly get up and I forced him to stop his kisses in my neck.
I got on my knees and pushed his pants to the floor. Then slowly, teasingly, I pulled his underwear out and slipped it down over the length of his cock, revealing his rigid shaft inch by inch. I gasped. I was mesmerized with the sight in front of me. A porn worthy cock bobbed provocatively before my eyes. What a monster cock Dean was hiding all this long.
It was beautiful. Dean's cock was a good nine inches long, with a large purple head and fat, heavy balls. The shaft was twitching and throbbing with excitement, and it was all because of me.
He stared down into my eyes. I gave him a shy smile and told him "I want to taste your sweet cock". Dean gasped at my words. I took the base of it in my hand and licked the salty pre-cum that was emerging from his prick. I loved his taste.
We locked eyes as I began running my tongue up and down his length. The smooth, silky crown jerked upward when my lips touched it. Dean was sighing and groaning at the sensation. My mouth opened wide and I circled the head, getting it wet. My balls were squeezing tight. I wanted to give Dean the best blowjob anyone had ever gave him.
While I was kneeling, face buried between Dean's cock. He was fully erect. Now his head was thrown back and mouth agape. It was like his cock was designed to slide into my throat. It twitch every time my tongue touched it. He didn't thrust it into my throat, Dean was being patient letting me do my thing.
His cock was so big that instinctual urge to gag hit me, but I surprised myself and didn't jerk away. It was smooth and I forced my face a bit more and the spasms quickly subsided, my throat seemed to welcome the intrusion.
I reached for Dean's balls and began stroking and fondling then as I bobbed up and down. With a slurp, I took the cock head from my mouth and lifted the dick. I took one of his balls into my mouth.
After a while I returned my attention to his beautiful cock. The skin on his shaft was stretched tight. I gradually sucked more and more of his shaft. Now I could feel his cock nudging the back of my throat. I gagged, gasped and opened for more. He was so big. My gag reflex tried to save me, but the insane need to take all of him overrode it.
I listened Dean's moans increase. "That's it, pretty boy… Oh God.. That feel so good!" I looked up and I could see Dean looking strait at me with his teeth clenched. "Fuck.. fuck"
With a gasping breath, I pulled away. The monstrous meat pole, slick with my throat lube made me cramm inch after inch of the glistening flesh back into my mouth. I sucked hard and backed up.
I could hear Dean moaning his approval. His balls had tightened, and I knew what that meant. His already thick shaft swelled, jamming my airway. I gulped, it was hard to breathe now. I closed my watering eyes.
"Oh God, Seth.. I'm gonna cum". He started to pull away. I couldn't bear to take my mouth off his cock. I wanted desperately to swallow him. I grabbed his thighs and slided a couple more of inches in my mouth. "Fuck.. are you gonna swallow me?" I didn't had time to answer, he began grunting and groaning as he begun splashing against the back of my throat.
I sucked hard and squeezed my lips on his dick swallowing his cream as fast as I could. "Fuck.. fuck" Dean was still cursing. I slid his cock nearly out of my mouth so I pumped his shaft with my hand and felt a few cumshots fire into my mouth. I swallowed eagerly and gave him a slutty grin before I stood up on weak legs.
Dean was in the sofa panting, looking directly to my erection standing strong inside my pants. "Come here" was his command.