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Luke's p.o.v
Today's my first day at this school. My parents thought it'd be best to send their gay son to an all boy school.
I'm gonna be in heaven.. I got settled in my dorm, I'm sharing with a kid named Ashton. He seems pretty cool. He's loud and hyper, but he's alright. Same taste in music.. And he's hella hot. But he's got a boyfriend and I don't do the whole cheating thing.
Today's when I start my classes. I make sure I have my books and I leave. Ashton walks beside me. "Does your boyfriend go here?" I ask. "Yes he does and I haven't seen him all summer. I'm excited." He says. I smile. "That's cool." I say. He nods and looks at me. "Excited about this school?" He asks. "Yeah, I am.." I say. He nods. "Its a good school." He says.
"Cally!" He yells. I jump and look at him he's running to a boy, slightly blond in his hair. Feathery hair I might add.. Can I touch it. He's cute. They grossly kiss.
I shake my head and resume walking to my first class. Which is maths. I take my seat and wait for the bell to ring.
A guy with bleached blond hair walks in. He's got milky white skin, green eyes.. Plump pink lips.. Black leather jacket wearing a Metallica shirt and the tightest jeans ever. Holy shit he's so hot..
I stare at him, he meets my gaze and smirks. He looks away and at a fake-tanned girl. Like she's orange. Ugh. I tear my gaze away once the bell rings. The teacher walks in. "Mr. Clifford, your seat." He says. The blond rolls his eyes and walks over to the other side of the classroom.
Throughout the class I occasionally glanced at him. He paid attention, but also talked when he wasn't supposed to. It was kinda annoying. But he's hot, I'd want to talk to him too. I grab my books and stand up. Walking to the door. I bump into the boy I still yet to acknowledge his name. "Sorry." I say. He looks at me, "it's alright." He said. I nod and watch him walk away.
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I meet Ashton in the cafeteria. He introduced me to his hot boyfriend, Calum. He's cute. Really. They're a cute couple. "So how's your first day?" Ashton asks. "Why are there so many hot people." I ask. He just laughs. "Who do you have a crush on?" Calum asks. I smile and shrug. "Don't know his name." I say. "Describe him." Ashton says. I blush. "Bleach blond, plump lips.. Looks like the bad boy?" I say. "Oh.. Michael?" Calum says frowning. "I dunno." I say and shrug. "He's cool and stuff. But he doesn't stick to one guy." Ashton says. "That's okay. Neither do I." I say and shrug. They stare at me. "But he's really hot. Maybe he could be my main squeeze." They chuckle and shake their heads. I look up and Michael's walking by. He glances at me, smiling and checking me out. "He just checked you out." Calum says. "I know. I saw it's great." I say and look at Michael again. He's not looking my way anymore, but god his ass.. He glances at me again, small smirk. I meet his eyes and he looks away. "I'm going to have him." I say. "You can try." Ashton says. "Well, he is easy. But I mean.. Good luck trying to keep him yours." Calum says. I shrug. "As long as he's easy." I say.
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After classes were over I started walking back to my dorm. I bump into someone. Making them drop their books. "Shit. Sorry." I say and look up. Michael. "Whatever. Watch where you're going next time." He said picking up his stuff and walking away. I frown and walk to my dorm. "That was weird." I murmur.
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The next day I'm sitting in the cafeteria my feet stretched out a bit. Michael walks by, tripping over my foot. I raise my eyebrows and sit up. "Maybe watch where you're going?" I joke. "Dick." He walks away. I chuckle and watch him.
After lunch, I'm walking back to my dorm. Michael bumps into me. I look at him. He rolls his eyes and walks away. I frown and shrug.
Later after classes, I stop him from walking anywhere. He frowns at me, looking me up and down. "Why are you mad at me? You don't even know me." I say. "I know for a fact you're a dick." He says. "So are you." I say. "I didn't trip you." He says. "No you bumped into me." I say. "Whatever I just don't like you." He says and walks away.
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The next few days, Michael's shown nothing but hatred towards me. And I still don't know why. I'm going to question him about that. During lunch I followed Michael to his dorm. "Hey." I say and grab his arm. "What?" he stares at me. "Why do you hate me?" I ask. "I don't know. Just have hate-able face?" He shrugs and stares at me blankly. I sigh and stare at him. "Whatever. Can I go?" He asks. "I think we got off on the wrong foot." I say. "No, I don't think so." He says. "Can I make it up to you?" I ask. He frowns. "Why." "Because, I don't like it when people hate me." I say and shrug. "Oh, must have everyone like you huh?" He asks a bit sarcastically, rolling his eyes. "Not everyone." I frown. "No, leave me alone." He says and starts walking away.
I frown and hold up my hand. "I'll give you a blowjob." I say. He stops walking and looks at me.
"Damn it. Fine. Let's go." He says. I grin and follow him. We get into his dorm and he locks the door.
"Well, what are you waiting for. Get started." He says. I push him against the door and slide my hands down his body as I get on my knees. He stares at me. "Bear with me, I've only received these, never gave any." I say and stare at him. "No teeth." He demands. "I'm not stupid." I roll my eyes and unbutton his jeans. I kiss his stomach and pull his jeans and boxers down just enough so his length is out. I look up at him, "impressive." I say. He-- get this-- he fucking blushes. "Get on with it." He says, voice not mean at all. I smile and wrap my hand around the base. I kiss the tip. I slowly lick a stripe down the back and he sighs.
I wrap my lips around the tip and slide my tongue around the slit. He groans and grabs my hair with both of his hands. I close my eyes and attempt to deep throat. I gag and pull off of him a bit. He moans and pulled my hair. I moan softly and look up at him. "Fuck," he pulls my hair again. I stare into his eyes.
"Fucking hell- why are you so fucking hot." He throws his head back and it hits the door. I swallow around him without gagging. He moans so loud. I smirk and do it again. "Fucking fuck." He pants. I moan around him and he bucks his hips, shoving himself down my throat again.
I pull off of him. "Fuck my mouth." I say. He looks at me again. "really?" He asks. I nod. "Fuck my mouth" I say again. "Fuck. Okay.." He says gripping my hair. I open my mouth and wrap my lips around him again, I meet his eyes and he starts thrusting his hips into my face, his length hitting the back of my throat. I relax my throat and moan around him. He moans loud and pulls my hair. I moan and let out a breath From my nose. He cried out "fuck, luke. Fucking-"
His hips stutter and he cries one last time, shooting his load into my mouth. I close my eyes and swallow it all. I look up at him, meeting his eyes. He pants and stares at me. "Holy fuck." I stand up and wipe my mouth. He continues to stare at me. "Why are you so fucking hot" he says. I smile and fix his jeans.
He grabs my wrist and I look up at him. "For a first blowjob, that was fucking fantastic." He says. "I just did what I would like." My voice a little hoarse. "I really want to fuck you." He says.
I smirk. Part one done of the job done. Part two, is almost a go. I stare at him and unlock the door.
"I want you to fuck me too. Soon." I wink and walk away.