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Cory looked over to him, trying to see what was wrong, but Derek merely shook his head. They’d talk after class. Cory tried to pay attention the rest of the period, but his mind kept going back to whatever was wrong with Derek. It was about twenty-five more minutes before the bell finally rang, the students spilling into the halls to make their way to their last classes of the day. A few like Cory and Derek instead headed toward the front of the school to leave campus. Nic didn’t have practice today, so as far as Cory knew, they were all driving home together.
Cory figured he was right when Derek instead began walking toward the auditorium, a favorite of theirs for hanging out after class. As long as the drama club wasn’t working on a show, the building was almost always completely empty—and air conditioned, the perfect place for hormonal teens to be left alone for hours at a time.
Derek held the door open for Cory, making sure it shut behind them. They walked through the lobby to the main theatre, the lights on but very dim. It seemed they were alone, and Derek hopped up to peak backstage just to be sure.
“Good because I seriously do not feel like dealing with anyone else.” Derek lowered himself to the stage. “On your knees, boy. I need your mouth. Now.”
Cory shook of the shock of the order as quickly as he could, getting in position before his sir.
“Don’t worry. I’m not angry with you, but just…” Derek didn’t finish his sentence, fishing his cock out of his fly and pushing into Cory’s mouth. “Guess who surprised me this morning after first period?”
Cory looked up at him questioningly.
“My parents!” Derek didn’t look happy about this development. He fed more of his cock into Cory’s mouth.
Derek’s parents were gone a lot, usually for work. Derek didn’t really like talking about it, but over the years, Cory had figured it out. He was good at hiding it, usually, but Cory started noticing that whenever his parents were gone, Derek would seemingly find whatever excuse he could to hang out at his or Nic’s place. It must be lonely in that house on his own. So as Cory began to suck on Derek’s cock, he wondered what exactly had him so upset.
“They’re going to be in Australia for three months.”
Cory’s eyes opened wide at that. Three months? It was already October now.
“Mom got a consulting job she can’t pass up, and Dad found some other work in the same area himself so he can stay with her.” Both of Derek’s hands were on the back of his head, and he began to move his hips forward rather than letting Cory’s head move.
“They told me I could go with them,” Derek continued speaking to his captive audience, “but I don’t exactly feel like spending almost half of my senior year being the new kid at a new school in a foreign country.” That was a fair point.
Derek was moving his hips faster now, and Cory was starting to have a hard time keeping up with it. On top of that, Derek was starting to push in far enough that Cory was starting to get worried about his gag reflex. Again.
“And of-fucking-course, they’resurprisedthat I’m pissed off about this.” Derek punctuated his curses with a series of quick, long thrusts. “What teenager doesn’t want to be left alone for three months? It’s not like a kid would ever want their parents around, right?” Derek’s grip suddenly tightened. “Not like the one thing he wants is for them toJust. Fucking. Be there.” Derek again punctuated his words with his hips, this time holding Cory’s head nearly all the way down after the last one.
Derek didn’t say anything more, not with his mouth. After pulling his cock back out and letting Cory catch his breath for a moment, he drove it right back in, right down to the balls. After that, Derek’s cock was never more than three-quarters out of Cory’s mouth. He quickly began thrusting and was giving Cory no choice but to try and keep up.
With his head being steadily held in place, Cory was doing his best. He could feel the drool starting to escape the corners of his mouth as it was pushed out by Derek’s cock. He had completely given up on suppressing his gag reflex and was now just trying to focus on not scraping anything with his teeth or spitting anything up.
If it wasn’t in his mouth right now, he would have trouble believing just how much of it he was taking. With each thrust forward, he could feel the tickle of Derek’s pubic hair on the tip of his nose. His throat was stretched to capacity and his eyes were watering. And yet despite all the discomforts, he was rock hard inside his pants.
Desperate for something to hold onto, Cory’s hands scrambled until they found Derek’s thighs, holding on tightly. Above him, he could only hear the heavy grunting as Derek continued to fuck his face, hard and deep. Cory couldn’t even move his head enough to look up so he had no idea what might have been going through his mind. But that was the idea, wasn’t it? Cory was just here to provide a service, a hole. Twice today, his friendshad taken him aside and made him suck their cocks. And this was only the first day. The thought that this could happen more …wouldhappen more… Cory moaned around the cock in his mouth and throat. Unsure if it was his moan that triggered it, Cory felt as Derek’s thrusting slowed slightly but maintained its movement nonetheless. Cory knew what was coming: Derek.
“Fuck… Here it comes…” As his jerking hips lost their rhythm, Cory felt his head being pulled forward to meet them. “Fucking … take it…”
Cory could feel Derek’s cock get even thicker in his mouth as he began to shoot. His face was mashed down as far as it could go. As he felt Derek’s cum shoot down his gullet, he wasn’t even sure he could spit it back up if he wanted to. It was being deposited directly into his stomach. Cory moaned again, weakly. Despite the abuse, he was still justsoturned on.
Once the grip on his head relented, Cory pulled back, drawing in large amounts of air but thankfully not coughing. He leaned against Derek’s legs as he caught his breath. He felt a hand on his cheek.
“Shit. Sorry, boy.” Derek stroked his cheek again. “Didn’t mean to be that rough … but thank you. I needed that.”
“You’re welcome, sir.” Cory smiled. His throat was sore, his face a mess, and his cock was so hard it almost hurt. “That’s what I’m here for,” he croaked out.
He was happy.
Chapter 4
Things seemed to fall in place easy enough over the next few weeks. The boys resumed their normal routine—school together in the mornings, hanging out together and studying in the evenings. The only difference now was that sometimes, Cory would find himself either on his knees or his back when Derek or Nic required his “services.”
Blowjobs at school were not uncommon, one of the boys hustling Cory into a bathroom or other spot where they could get some privacy. Cory’s oral skills had improved greatly after so much practice, and he now felt fairly adept in his ability to swallow down cock. His gag reflex was still a bit of a problem, but it really only affected him these days when Nic or Derek really wanted to fuck his face, and he found that he didn’t mind it that much anyway.
Cory’s other hole had gotten its own fair share of training as well. It hadn’t happened at school yet, and Cory hoped it would stay that way. As hot as it was to think about, he had learned multiple times over the previous week just how …involvedgetting fucked could be. He wasn’t sure how it had happened, but that night at the cabin was a total fluke. Between the lube, the stretching, figuring out positions, finding places to evendoit, andoh god the mess, it almost wasn’t worth it.
(It was definitely worth it.)
