-Jayy-
I sat beside Dahvie on the couch as I was reading the Karrang Magazine. Dahvie was reading 50 Shades of Grey.
"So tell me more about yourself.." Dahvie spoke up. He put his book down and looked at me.
"My name is Jeremy. I'm 17, my birthday is in 9 weeks. I love sex, weed, and alcohol" I smiled.
"I'm David. I'm 30, birthday in 7 months, I love both sex and liquor. I do piercings.."
"Any kind of piercing?"
"Yes."
"How about... a... dick piercing." I smirk.
"Them to."
"Could you do mine?" I said, not really asked.
"Sure."
Dahvie got up and went to the bathroom. He came back with a needle and alcohol pads.
"Lay down."
I did as told.
"Pull your pants down along with boxers.. "
I did as told. Dahvie froze for a second with a blush on his face. He than leaned down and grabbed my cock lightly. He sobbed the tip with the pad and his hands went down to the middle, with I couldn't help but let a moan slip. Dahvie froze again, then his hands went up again to the tip. I bit my lip as I saw him watching my reaction.
He went down. I moaned again, I threw my head back gently. He started licking my tip, which didn't make the moaning any better. He stopped and went straight to kissing me. I kissed back and pulled his colorful hair. Making him moan. Dahvie gripped my side, his nails digging into me.
He went down kissing my shaft, I blushed as his lips made contact with it. Dahvie stood up to stop the whole thing. "This doesn't need to get out of hand, I'm sorry Jayy, you gotta go." Dahvie said biting his lip. I raised up, still blushing and heart pounding. I pull up my pants, I grabbed my phone and left the house, I started walking. Dahvie call back for me but I ignored him.
"Why did you just all of a sudden stop us? What was the point? Why does he think I'm even wanting anything to do with him?