💕stenry💕

10

*They both started laughing, Stanley could barely breathe.*

Stanley: that-.. that is amazing-... but.. you said you're a top?

Henry: yeah.. why are you a top too?

*Stanley scoffed, scooting closer to Henry.*

Stanley: do I seem like a top to you?

Henry: u-uhhh.. no?

Stanley: correct answer! I'm a bottom duh..

*There was an awkward silence between the two before Henry finally came up with a question to ask.*

Henry: favorite food?

Stanley: I would say your lips but technically that's not food.. hmm probablyy.. candy, does that count?

*Henry laughed and scooted closer so their knees were touching. Again he was daydreaming.*

Stanley: my turn right?.. wanna make out?

Henry: yes.

Stanley's POV

  As soon as that word left his mouth I leaned forward, our lips met as I hurried to get on his lap. I hope he lays me down and gets on top of me. As if he read my thoughts that's exactly what he did, I laid back as he got on top of me, kissing me hard. My hands were on each side of his face, he was using one of his hands to hold him up while the other went to my waist. He had one of his legs between mine, it's not fair he knows exactly what he's doing, I can feel his leg slowly inching closer to my dick. Which I'm just gonna be honest, is starting to get hard. Henry kissed my cheek and then my jaw.. and then down to my neck before sitting up quickly. "Your neck tastes like makeup" I simply stared at him for a solid 4 seconds before laughing. "Shit sorry I should probably go take that off-.. honestly I should probably just go shower anyway.. you're fine waiting in here right?" Henry got off of me and nodded, coming his fingers through his hair with a sigh. "Uh.. yeah that's fine.." I stood up, not turning towards him just walking straight to the bathroom, "I'll only be like-... ten to twenty minutes at most okay?" I heard him lay down and sigh again "yeah whatever.." what's with the attitude I wonder?

  I shut the door quickly and turned on the shower before turning to look at myself In the mirror. "Jesus Christ Stanley you're a mess..." not my looks just my emotions, I look hot as fuck right now. The reason I couldn't turn to look at Henry.. and the reason I suggested I shower is because I'm hard as fuck okay? It's not my fault Henry's so hot and my hormones are wack. I took my clothes off and pushed them aside before getting in the hot shower.

Henry's POV

Not gonna lie the wall between the bathroom and his room must be pretty thin cause I heard him say "Jesus Christ Stanley you're a mess.." I hope he's not in there having an anxiety attack or something.. also why the fuck did he decide to shower in the middle of a makeout session?! I'm sure you could tell I was pretty annoyed by that earlier. I heard a faint noise from the bathroom and immediately sat up. "No way" I stood up and quietly walked over to the bathroom door, I leaned my ear against the door and listened. Holy shit guys you'll never believe the-.. the absolute godly noises I'm hearing. Is he jerking off? Jesus Christ I know I shouldn't be listening-.. this is wrong.. but I mean I'm henry bowers what can I say? Is that why he wanted to stop in the middle of us making out? Mmmm he coulda just told me I would have been happy to help.

Stanley's POV

  Oh god this is wrong, he's literally in my room right on the other side of that wall... I just couldn't be quiet, I tried but I just can't! Plus I'm already too into this to stop so might as well keep going. I'm just imagining Henry.. if he was in here with me.. maybe I should have invited him to shower with me? I think a part of me is waiting for him to walk through that door right now, maybe if I... moan a little louder?