Chapter 10; Erection - Morning Wood
Quincy's POV
I sit in front of Vince, watching him with closely with a small smile. He is still very asleep and his slow breathe makes him more adorable.
There is a pout on his lips and his fine brunette hair is covering a part of his face. I move my hand and slowly slide some few hair locks away, giving me a better view of his angelic face.
Fuck he looks so much like dessert displayed in a cake shop to attract customers. Of course, I am the customer; the crazy customer who is tripping and doesn't know why he always wants that particular small cake.
My eyes roam his body and fall on his bruised arm and then I remember the torture I made him go through yesterday. I suddenly feel guilty and my fingers graze over the reddened spot.
Hell! Why am I just so vulnerable? Everything this little rat does get to me and I think I'm the one at his mercy cause he takes over my thoughts anytime and even I seem to have lost control.
The torture, the bruises….all of it. He deserves every single thing. The moment he confronted me and made me feel like a fool in his presence, marked the very beginning of more doom for him.
"Please don't hurt me." His voice rings out and I look back at me, as I try to stand up. I settle back in front of him and cup his cheek. My gaze intent on him.
"Please... Quincy. Don't make the others punish me." He pleads, his eyes wet with tears. Is he dreaming?
"If this is about sucking you, I promise to do it every time. I..will continue to be your Plaything and bed warmer. Just don't hurt me." Vince cringes, sniffing. Like seriously?
I chuckle and stand straight. It doesn't really matter if he promises me or not. I now own him and the fact that he has some purple boyfriend can't stop that fact.
I ball my fists and grit my teeth. Who is this guy named purple and why don't I have any fucking hint about him.
If it's true that he attends this school then I should be able to get him in a few days.
Some minutes later, I come out of the bathroom and Vince's morning wood is the first thing I set my eyes on. His dick pokes through the duvet and he doesn't even put in any effort to calm down instead he spreads his legs and arms nonchalantly.
Oh...fuck! I just want to do a lot of things to this boy. He's pushing me off a hook; a hook of my self control.
I feel my dick twitch between my legs and the next minute, I'm met with an erection.
"Ah! What are you doing here?!" Vince yells as I tap him with my shaft. He tries to run away but I grab his waist firmly and pin him down to the bed.
"What am I doing?" I scoff and pull down his knickers to get a better view of his fully awakened cock.
The urge to suck him engulfs me and I burn with heat the more. I can't believe I got horny just at the sight of Vince's morning wood.
"Is that even a question? You're not blind, what does it seem like? You're the one who doesn't make me think straight. Why do you have to get so much erected?" I ask, palming his crotch. He shuts his eyes and bit his lips.
"I don't want to get late for classes, Quincy. Besides….I...I...just forget about it." He shakes his head and shut his eyes again.
"I checked the timetable, Vince. Classes don't start until 11am and this is just 8am, so calm the fuck down and be a good boy." I croak and roll my tongue over his shaft, placing a soft kiss on his perker.
"Have you ever watched porn, Vince?" I ask, reaching for my phone which is on the bedside table. Vince's face is full of shock but his gaze softens the next minute.
"I….I…"
"Don't lie." I warn as he stammers. "I just want to teach you a lot of things and I want you to be ready. Do you want it? Do you want to learn from me, ocean eyes?" I raise a brow, waiting for his reply. His words get stuck in his throat when his eyes fall on the screen of my phone.
Naked bodies….naked guys. Moans…. foreplay…
The pornography video continues to play and Vince doesn't seem he'd be able to resist the temptation I'm serving on his plate.
I get on top of Vince, tapping the pause button on the video and he frowns, shifting his gaze to me.
"All I want is your attention right now."
"I...I have never watched blue film, Quincy." Vince admits. "Please allow me watch this. I swear I love everything going on in the video."
I chuckle and trace my thumb on his well shaped jaw.
"Does Purple do things like this to you?" I ask, pressing my erection hard on his abdomen. "I mean your...your boyfriend. Tell me who is the top or bottom. Is it you or that fucking dickhead!"
"I...it was all a lie, Quincy." Vince says, cupping my cheeks now. I raise my brow at this action.
"I….I only lied, Quincy." Vince admits. "There's no Purple anywhere rather there's a guy with a nice inched dick and captivating lips."
"W..what has come over you, Vince?" I ask as he takes the top position.
"You... Quincy." He replies, his hot breath fanning against my face. "you're that esctasy that I yearn for. Why do you do everything so perfect?"
"So you lied about Purple and made me get angry over nothing?"
Vince leans in and took my lips in his, eating me hungrily. One of his hands holds the back of my neck and the other roams around my body, fondling with my cock and causing me to moan.
"Can we just forget about Purple for now? He doesn't even exists, rather your dick is real and the more I see you, Quincy, the more I yearn for all of you. I want you buried in me until I can't feel my legs anymore."