I shook my head no, but then he looked back down at Alan's ass. I didn't know what if he'd make a move or not, but his intended target was out in the ...pen, so he had the perfect chance to do so if he chose to do it.'Oh, I want him to do it because it would be insanely hot, but I don't want it to be a mood killer for Alan though. I want my two boys to fuck each other if they so choose, but that is a deep rabbit hole to go down though. Alan certainly does know what he is doing down here: eating. I arch my back against him, wanting to feel his skin next to mine. Shoving an arm underneath me, he centres us both so we are in the middle of the bed. Our kisses become urgent, our tongues entangling with each other as our hands bury in each other’s hair. I urgently kick off my sneakers and socks so I can wrap my leg around him, as he nestles against me. “God, you’re gorgeous,” he purrs, moving his lips down my throat and across my collarbone, gently sucking the skin as he goes. I hear my. Little sparks started to burst in my head as the pain built up. Then he started to pull towards the floor. I had to bend my knees, and he kept pulling. Soon I was kneeling on the floor. All the time I knew that if I cried out I would get the ruler again.When I was on my knees he released me. My cock and balls felt bruised but I was stiff. I was only small but I had never been stiff like this before.He opened his dressing gown and I looked instinctively at the movement. I could see the crotch of. He'd asked me and Ricky to come in and talk about the baseball season after school, so I was late for gymnastics. On the plus side, the girls should be all stretched out and working when I got there.I figured I'd hit my locker, grab my stuff, then cut through the south hall, out the back door, across the football field, and jog through the woods to the middle school. In a month, it'll be easier: jump in the car and speed over.At my locker, I dumped the steno pad I'd been doodling in at the.