second part of my homestuck fic. Please review. There is looooottttts more and I will post it only when I receive reviews.
I reallly like to know what you guys think and that helps me to make it even better than before
thank you!
-bastian
== Dave: Be the dumb one.
You are now briefly the dumb one. Your name is John Egbert, and you are thirteen years old. You have a penchant for Nicholas Cage movies, and you also love John Cusack. You collect movie merchandise and you guard it with your life. You live with your dad, but you spend a lot of time running away from Betty Crocker products when he's home. Your best friend is Dave Strider, who is a ridiculously cool fifteen-year-old that, for some reason, actually gives you the time of day.
But at this particular moment, your dad is not home, and you're taking this time to explore yourself. You are at the peak of sexual maturity, after all, or someone told you that. Anyway, you're not really sure what gave you a boner, but you don't care. It's pretty much the best thing that could have happened under these circumstances, and you plan on making it last as long as you possibly can.
So, here you are, lying on your bed with one of your dad's ties draped around your neck. That's what you were doing when this happened, by the way: dressing up in your dad's clothes…spraying yourself with his cologne…
Oh god…You just chuckle. Oh well.
You bite your lip, stripping down to your briefs. You have a small wet spot on your underwear already by the time you slowly cup your bulge through the thin cloth. Shi-it. Sensitive. You don't want to come just yet; you bite your bottom lip, slowly taking your underwear off. Swallowing thickly, you wrap a hand around the base of your cock, closing your eyes. You pump yourself slowly, arching as far back as you can. "Fuck."
You swallow, taking the tie and wrapping it around your hand, using the silk tie to pump yourself. It feels absolutely amazing, and you don't feel wrong thinking about your dad. You suck on your other fingers, inhaling slowly, trying to steady your breath.
"Daad…" you purr as you slide a finger into your hole, your computer makes the damned noise that lets you know that someone is pestering you. You try to ignore it, but it just keeps making that noise until it's all you can hear. But you don't want to lose this moment.
Shit.
You sit up, moving to your computer, still pumping yourself.
It's Karkat. Well. There goes your beautiful moment. You quickly beat it away, coming pretty hard. You pant, running a hand through your hair, typing back to Karkat. He just sent you about ten messages of his caps locked bullshit.
EB: hey karkat
CG: WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN.
CG: DONT ANSWER I ALREADY SAW IT.
CG: WHERES YOUR PAIL.
EB:…we don't use a pail.
EB: why are you watching me?
EB: especially at that particular moment.
EB: karkat?
EB: you there?
CG: I JUST HAPPENED TO CLICK HERE.
CG: I APOLOGIZE.
EB: well I told you, I'm not a homosexual. So please don't creep on me.
CG: I STILL CANT BELIEVE YOU HAVE A WORD FOR THAT.
EB: it's not as weird as you're making it.
EB: anyway why are you watching me?
CG: I WASN'T.
CG: IF I REALLY WANTED TO WATCH I WOULDN'T HAVE BOTHERED YOU
EB: I guess that's true
CG: DAMN RIGHT
EB: so what's up karkat
CG: WE FOUND A WAY INTO YOUR WORLD
CG: ARE YOU COMFORTABLE WITH THAT
EB: why are you asking me?
CG: YOU ARE YOUR TEAM LEADER
CG: AND I AM MINE
EB: I guess I don't care.
EB: But I'd talk to dave.
CG: OK. WELL WE'LL RESUME LATER.
Karkat logged off. You just shrug and look down. You want to try this again, but now Dave is pestering you. What's a guy got to do to get some privacy?
TG: john seriously where the fuck are you
EB: sorry. karkat was pestering me.
EB: er trolling me
TG: flirting? jegus christ just fucking jump his bones already
EB: I am not a homosexual
TG: is that your fucking tagline now?
TG: dude just shut up. im coming over
EB: how
TG: teleportation pad
EB: oh ok
You swallow thickly, kind of convinced that Dave is coming over just to hack you into bits with his sword. You should probably get dressed. Shit.
