Joe and Andrew : Part 2

The next few days flew by. I only had two classes to go to everyday giving me the chance to go home and lay in the sun for a few hours while everyone thought I was “working”. Joe’s asshole mates were back in art class now and they always gave him shit about him having to this project with me, guess they didn’t know that Joe was bisexual but surprisingly he stuck up for me if they ever gave me shit or even looked at me the wrong way which don’t get me wrong I loved him for it yet I hate other people fighting for me. I was just about to step into my car to drive home and “work” when Joe came running round to the passenger side and jumped in.

“Errr … What are you doing?” I looked him straight into his shining grey eyes.
“Sitting in your car, what else dumbass?”
“Well why are you sitting in my car? What about your ride?”
“I didn’t drive to school today, walked, felt like I needed to blow of some steam.”
“Alright, well do you want me to drop you home?”

He put his hand on my thigh and started to move him hand up towards my dick. I could feel blood filling it up, pushing hard against my acid washed blue jeans. I shoved his hand off trying not to make it obvious he was turning me on.
“What? Can I come back to yours and work on our project?” He winked at me and I knew exactly what he meant by project. Bastard. Only wanted me for one thing. I felt anger fill me up. I leant over and open the door and shoved him out and locked the doors.
“Have fun walking home you horny bastard.”

Once I had finished my project, which included tanning oil and wearing sunglasses when it was sunny for once. It was never sunny in England which truly pissed me off. There was a loud knock at the door, who ever it was they sounded pissed. I ran through the kitchen towards the door and opened it not even thinking who it would obviously be. Joe. FUCK! I thought to myself.
“What the fuck happened by in the school parking lot?” He pushed me out the way and sat down on the staircase.
“Me pushing you out of my car because I aint you’re real life sex doll!”
“I’m not trying to fuck you! I aint ready for that yet!” His face was getting red so I decided to leave it, anyways I knew I had overreacted.
“Well I’m sorry for jumping to conclusions and kicking you out of the car. Do you want that ride home now?”
“Can I just stay here for a little while? Things are fucked at home right now. Maybe we could work on the ART project?”
“Sure.”

After a few hours we had done most of our project and it looked really good. Throughout the whole time Joe had obviously been trying to act all cute and shit around me. But I just guessed he was a flirty guy. Once we had finished my mum called me and told me she was going to be home late from the office, so I offered if Joe wanted to stay for dinner, which would obviously be take out cause I can’t cook to save my fucking life. Joe replied
“Fuck the takeout, I’ll cook, you just tell me where all you’re shit is.” He smiled and pulled me into him, I struggled but he had such a firm grip I couldn’t get out. He gently pecked me on the lips and let me free. I blushed and simply asked,
“So what do you wanna make for dinner .. bitch?” As I laughed he picked me up over his shoulder, I lightly punched and kicked him not wanting to hurt him as he opened the door to my backyard and locked me out. The rain came thundering down and soaking my through the thin checked shirt and jeans I was wearing. I banged on the door.

“This aint funny!! Let me back in.”
“Not until you apologize for calling me a bitch.” He cracked a smile but wiped it off his face trying to look serious.
“OKAY!” I’m sorry Joe now open the fucking door.” As he opened the back door I ran in and hugged him tight getting him wet as my act of revenge.

“Thats for locking me out, now I’m gonna go get changed.” I sprinted up the stairs to my room and started to blast my iPod as I changed. I didn’t hear Joe come up the stairs as I was struggling to take off my jeans that now stuck to my legs. “That prick.” I said to myself. I was now standing in my room in my tight black Calvin Klein boxers throwing all my clothes around looking for something warm to wear. I looked up at my door as I heared a loud creaking noise and saw Joe staring at me through the glass panel above my door with a lustful look in his eyes. “Oh shit!” I heard him shout. When I looked up again and he was gone, I quickly threw on another pair of jeans and my Abercrombie and Fitch hoodie yanking the hood over my soaked hair. I slowly crept down the stairs and into the kitchen seeing Joe sitting at the breakfast bar looking down with bright red cheeks. I froze ad thought to myself how cute he looked when he was embarrassed. I walked behind him and wrapped my arms around his shoulders and draped my head over his right shoulder and whispered.
“What’s up?”
“Nothing apart from the fact that you just caught me red handed peeking in on you wearing wet black tight boxers.” He sounded frustrated and ashamed.
“Well if it was you changing from soaking wet clothes I think I would wanna take a peek at you to be honest.”
“No you wouldn’t you’re just saying that.”

I knew there was no way to change the subject, make him feel better or whatever. I spun him around on the stall he was sitting on and pulled him up by the collar of his shirt and pulled his face close to mine. His hot breath on my face.
“Shut the fuck up Joe!”
I leant in and kissed his soft rose coloured lips. He pulled back in surprise then kissed back stronger than he had ever before
“Fuck making dinner!” Joe said when he pulled away to catch his breath. I giggled and grabbed his hand, he followed me to my room and slammed the door. That lustful look was back in his eyes sat down on the bed as I could feel his eyes burning into my back I turned and leapt on him pushing him down on my pillows. I straddled his dick, feeling it grow to it’s full length, I kissed his lips feeling his tongue push it’s way into my mouth. Soon he was on top of me kissing my neck, I immediately knew I was gonna have a hickey. He moved down and started to unzip my hoodie revealing my well toned abs. He licked and nibbled on my pecs paying special attention to my nipples, as Joe worked his way down to my jeans and undo my fly my breathing became deep and short. I looked away and soon felt him kiss the head of my thick 6.5 inch dick. I moaned in pleasure and let him go down on me at his own pace, it was his first time giving a guy head and didn’t wanna make it a bad experience for him. I felt his nose touch down to my pubes, he was deep throating me. I opened my eyes and looked down, it was to much and felt myself explode into his warm waiting mouth. He must of know I was about to cum as he pulled my dick into his mouth like he wanted to taste my cum. He soon had my seed dribbling out of the sides of his gorgeous lips. He was looking into my eyes as he swallow. As he sat up I went in towards his hard dick. I started to rub his throbbing cock through his loose jeans but he pushed me off as his phone started to ring.

“Hello? Oh hey babe.” I felt my heart sink. Who the fuck was he calling babe.?
“Yeah, I’ll be right out just finishing my project now.” He hung up and got up from my bed.
“Sorry I have to go Andrew my girlfriend is outside to pick me up.”
“Excuse me?” I felt my voice brake. I had been used. What the fuck!!
“My girlfriend is outside to pick me up.”

What the fuck is wrong with you? You were just sucking my dick and now you tell me you have a girlfriend.”
“Andrew …”
“NO! I have fucking heard enough you shallow prick! Now get the fuck out!” I could fell tear swell up in my eyes but I didn’t let them fall until I heard the front door slam shut.

A few hours later, hungry and angry with myself for falling for his bullshit I pulled my head off my tear stained pillow and looked at the clock on my phone. 9.23pm and I had three miss calls, all from Joe. I threw my phone at the wall hearing it smash. I rolled over fell to sleep, I thought on how I would love to get revenge on Joe for using me to experiment and making me the other man in this case. But I knew deep down I never would be able too as I had only really started to find deeper feeling for him.