Page 16 of Ours
He had been thinking about asking his parents if he could get a dog, but he knew he’d just have to leave it here when he went to college next year. Then that fateful night with Cory’s laptop had happened, and suddenly Derek had something to help occupy all that free time. Since then, he had spent many a night on all sorts of websites, looking at and reading about all kinds of kinks—all in the name of research, of course.
That reminded him: He needed to text Cory.
[Derek: Hey, boy. Being good?]
[Cory: Hello sir. Yes sir]
Derek smiled. He hadn’t had to correct Cory on much so far. He was a natural.
[Derek: Unpack yet?]
[Cory: Not yet sir, just about to]
[Derek: Go check the front pouch of your backpack]
Derek had left Cory a surprise that, judging by his internet history, Cory would love—a jockstrap. Derek had made a point of wearing one a few times last week. Derek saw that a lot of what Cory had been jerking it to was sweaty, musky guys, often in a jockstrap and occasionally stuffing that jockstrap in the mouth of the boy that was about to get fucked. Derek was willing to bet Cory would still be sniffing that jock long after his scent was gone. It was a few moments before Cory responded.
[Cory: Wow uh thank you sir I think]
[Derek: What, don’t like it?]
[Cory: Oh no its very hot sir I just don’t know what to do with it]
[Derek: Well you were good this weekend considering it was your first time for everything, so that’s your reward. You have permission to jerk off tonight while you sniff that jock]
[Cory: Thank you sir! Any other rules?]
[Derek: Nah, you can jerk it once and then you can do whatever else you want with that jock. I’ll let you know when I want it back]
[Cory: Thank you sir]
Yeah, Derek thought,this is gonna be fun.
“Derek and Nic are here. Bye, Mom!” Cory shouted as he closed the door, heading for Nic’s car. Ever since Derek and then Nic got a car, it had become a routine: Nic and Derek taking turns driving to school. With Cory’s house on the way, it was never an issue to pick him up too. Cory opened the backseat door and tossed his bag in.
“Morning.”
“Mornin’.”
“Goooooood morning, sirs,” Cory practically chirped. Morning car rides were usually pretty quiet, the boys still pretty groggy from sleep, but Cory woke up today feelinggreat. He happily smiled out the window as the houses passed until Nic turned into the school’s parking lot. Once parked, all three boys grabbed their bags and got out, scattering in different directions for their first classes.
“See ya at lunch!” Nic shouted behind him.
“Yeah, later.” Derek turned toward the science building and took off himself.
“See ya!” Cory responded and headed to his first class—pre-calculus.
“Hey, Cory.” That was Stephanie Jones, Cory’s best friend after Nic and Derek.
“Hey, Steph.” Cory took his seat and pulled out his stuff for class.
“You have a good weekend?” Stephanie asked.
“Uh, yeah. What about you?”
“Eh, it was okay. My aunt was in town, so on the one hand, I got to go to some nice dinners with the family. On the other hand, I had to spend dinners with my family,” Stephanie deadpanned. “What about you? Do anything fun?”
“Nope, nothing really.” Cory hoped his blush wasn’t visible. “You know, hung with the guys, played video games…”
