The Day After

The next morning, the sensitive sun rays beamed down over Dustin's eyes. He slowly opened them and was immediately blinded by it. He scooted up a little to drag the curtains over it. As he was doing that, he felt a force drag himself down. He was too drowsy to comprehend the situation, but went back down and fell asleep in a small slumber.

After the awkward movements, Hunter awoke to see the sleeping face of Dustin in his first morning gaze. He couldn't help but to fight back a small smile appearing across his lips. He closed his eyes and fantasized what had happened last night. He kept a constant smile as each joyous memory reel through his mind.

Dustin finally gained an average state of consciousness to realize that he wasn't in his bedroom. He thought back and remembered that he forgot to grab his keys. It must've been embarrassing. But, where was he anyways? He slowly peaked over to see Hunter's face in his view. He was in Hunter's apartment. That gave him a full shock that accelerated his heart. He took a hold of his touch senses to find that Hunter was having a good grasp on him. He was in a full panic mode, but he didn't care. He gave in to his emotions and scooted closer to Hunter. He nuzzled his face deep into Hunter's bare chest that was exposed. His hands slowly creeped over near Hunter's flesh when an accidental bump moved his hand over one of Hunter's sensitive spots. This emitted a small moan from him, his breath trailing over to Dustin's nose. He smelt like morning breath but it was a mix of Hunter too. Once Dustin got into a comfortable position, he embraced into the situation.

Hunter became bored and sat up against the wall. He saw Dustin and whispered, "Hey dude. Are you awake?" Small moans became present and Dustin started showing evidence of his awakening.

"Yeah I was awake before but I fell asleep. Your really nice to sleep with, like a teddy bear." Dustin laid his head on Hunter's chest.

"I think I'll take that as a compliment." Hunter started wrapping his fingers through Dustin's curls and untangling them. He trailed a few fingers down over Dustin's skin and trailed lower. The time was nice but became interrupted by Dustin's grumbling hunger. He placed a hand over his stomach to symbolize his hunger. Hunter laughed at Dustin's ego and got up, placed a soft white shirt over him and threw one at Dustin. He walked over to Hunter and gave an embracing hug over to him. His face against the soft cotton of his shirt and whispered his gratitude.

"Thanks a lot for all you did for me. You're a great guy." Hunter placed his arms around the small boy in an affectionate hug and pulled him closer.

"It's no problem Dustin. You're my friend." Dustin started getting teary but was able to hold it back before exposure. Again, the scene was interrupted but now Hunter's joined the party.

"How bout some pancakes?" Dustin pulled off his same childish grin and nodded. They bounded downstairs in unison and Dustin grabbed a stool over the counter. Hunter grabbed his favorite apron and the necessary ingredients and spread them on the counter. Dustin held his head up and saw Hunter's busy face. It was very passionate and serious.

Hunter called Dustin over to assist him. He walked over to the stove and felt Hunter's body lean over him. Dustin was professional at the hot work so Hunter just wrapped his arms around his waist and saw how Dustin was the one getting passionate. He cooked every one into perfection and left two towers of them onto plates. Hunter went over to the fridge and grabbed out a bottle of syrup and a pack of strawberries. His mind started racing thoughts and memories of Dustin's color when he played the ice cream trick. He also grabbed a can of whip cream. These combinations were very compatible as Hunter knew how Dustin liked it sweet.

Hunter poured a decent amount of syrup on his and mostly soaked Dustin's. He sliced some strawberries and arranged it on Dustin, in the shape of a heart, scattered pieces to hide the message. He filled the gaps with dabs of whip cream, creating a pattern of red and white. Dustin was waiting in his seat, basking in the warmth of the sun. It became too intense soon, it made Dustin remove his shirt and lay back in his seat. His brown hair getting laid back behind the back of the seat.

Hunter looked up at Dustin and flinched in an unrecognizable manner. He was feeling tortured but took the opportunity to its advantage. He grabbed the bottle of syrup and hovered it above Dustin. He popped open the squeeze top and slowly tilted the syrup. The closer it got to the end, the more satisfaction became filled in his happiness bar. A small drop fell slowly and onto Dustin's chest. Fortunately, no response came from Dustin. He dropped his head closer to the sweet drop and skillfully maneuvered his tongue across the spot, without letting off any reactions.

He swapped the bottle for the can of whip cream and went on a full offensive. His finger laid a heavy mass onto the cap and a large quantity sprayed all over Dustin's body. He took a quick reaction to the cold sensation and stood up.

"Uwah. Hunter, what are you doing?" An indistinct mark appeared over Dustin's torso. Hunter just stood there laughing at him.

"Oh, so you think this is funny, eh?" Dustin gave a teddy bear hug over to Hunter, soaking his shirt.

"Gross Dustin."

"Hey, you started it." Hunter placed dry fingers over the patches of dry cotton and slowly lifted it up and over his head. Dustin fought back a gentle blush as Hunter placed all five fingers above Dustin's navel and wiped them up to his neck, covered in the cold substance. He brought his fingers close to his lips and a tongue darted out to clean off the sweet off his finger. He took control after than and took a firm grasp on his palm and went wildly until it was drenched.

Hunter took his other hand and took a small dab. He placed it around his lips. He brought Dustin into his view by the chin. Dustin leaned in and lightly licked off the scattered parts around his lips. He finally came closer until the smallest gap between them was the whip cream. A huge grumble was present in Dustin that threw him into his seat. Hunter brought his pile over to him, and he sat and watched Dustin scarf every pancake down before he could see Hunter's hard effort. After the two were done, Hunter grabbed his shirt and wiped off indiscreet substances that covered his face, due to his reckless eating. Natural beauty of Dustin was revealed.

"Well we better get to class before we get the same lecture from sensei...again" Hunter rolled his eyes and Dustin was nodding in agreement. They rushed upstairs and changed, making their way over to Dustin's to get his uniform.

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Upon arrival, Dustin crept on his toes, and stuck a hand above the door frame. Dust started drifting down into Dustin's airways, but was too busy to take action. His shirt lifted and a fine area was visible to Hunter's liking. He successfully fought back his blush by distracting himself, but all lead back to the view of Dustin. His thoughts started running wild. Where he should begin...his hand gently running along his stomach as he moaned in pleasure. His thoughts lead down one road until...

"Got it." Dustin flicked the key off the frame but lost his balance in the process. He tumbled over and found himself falling over on Hunter. He finally lost his thoughts and was able to catch him. His arms were wrapped around his upper body. Dustin looked up and saw the same blue gaze from his friend. He leaned forward and got closer to him. It was until Hunter's phone rang. 'Aargh' ran through his mind. He regained his balance and grabbed his key and entered his house to change.

Hunter picked up his phone and Cam was on the other line.

"Hey you guys, you do know you have class again today?"

"Yeah yeah we know we're making our way."

"Alright well come quickly." He hung up and Hunter waited by his doorstep for him to finish. In a matter of seconds, he came out in his spiffy yellow uniform. They bolted their way to the academy and luckily got there before sensei took notice.

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