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Are you jerking off or something?

No,he denied.

I don’t think I believe you.

You want me to send you a picture of my soft dick to prove it?He offered.

Go ahead,I invited.

When his picture came through, it was exactly what I’d expected. His cock, thick and stiff in his hand, his thumb restingon the pink head. I felt a quick pull in my lower stomach, and tried not to think about how nice it would have been to have that long, firm dick between my legs, grinding against me.

Sorry,he said in the message that immediately followed.It got hard when you said you wanted to see it.

Sure it did,I replied, before hurriedly typing up another message.Don’t touch it. Let me take care of you when I come back.

Whaaat?I could practically hear his whine all the way from BBU.But now I’m extra horny.

That’s what makes it fun,I explained, biting down into my lip as I held in my laughter. I could just imagine the pleading puppy eyes he’d give me in person.

You’ll take good care of me?

I’ll do everything you asked for in the car,I told him.But don’t lie to me. I’ll know if you lie about it.

I’ll save it up for you, Cupcake,he promised, and my dick twitched with excitement at the prospect. Wincing just a little, I decided that in the spirit of fairness, I’d also abstain until we could be together. But I didn’t have to tell him that.

I’m going to sleep now,I informed him.

Sweet dreams, Cupcake.

THE NEXT DAY, Mom and I went out to the park to watch the joggers and dog walkers parade by. It was peaceful, sitting there with her remarking on how most of the crunchy leaves were already on the ground, just the last few stragglers clinging onto the spindly branches.

I didn’t leave until early evening, but I made sure all the dishes and laundry were caught up before I went, just to make it a little easier on her. She seemed okay with me going and I promised I’d see her for winter break, which was just about amonth and a half away. I would have come again sooner, but I was worried about the state of my car.

On the way home, I got a call from Maddox, which I was pretty sure had never happened before. Hoping nothing was wrong, I smacked at the volume knob of my car to turn down my music.

“What’s up?” I answered, pressing the speaker button and propping my phone up in the cup holder so I could focus on the road.

“Hey,” he said, and I could tell by the hesitant tone of his voice that something was bugging him.

“You okay?” I asked, frowning a bit. “You sound weird.”

“Uh… Yeah. I just… Well, I just talked to Cyprian and he mentioned that I might have been kind of harsh yesterday when we were at the gym, and Ren wanted me to talk to you to make sure everything is, uh… Good, or whatever.”

“Harsh?” I echoed.

“I mean, teasing you about the whole Caelyx thing…”

“Oh,” I realized, then scoffed. “Uh, no, dude. That didn’t bother me. What do you think, I’m some delicate snowflake?”

“No,” he responded, sounding disgruntled but relieved. “I told them it was nothing, but they were both likeyou should make sure there’s no hard feelings.”

I laughed, and shook my head, even though he couldn’t see it. That sounded just like something that Ren and Cyprian would worry about.

“Don’t listen to them. I’ll let you know if you piss me off, okay?” I’d totally expected him to bust my balls over the Caelyx thing. If anything, he’d been less judgmental than I’d expected.

“Yeah, alright,” he said, and the awkward tension in his voice was gone. “By the way, are you coming home soon? Caelyx is driving me nuts.”

“Already?”