The following morning, I woke up drenched in sweat and a really painful crotch. It feels like I had overdosed on pills that are supposed to help keep it up. I groaned as I tossed and turned around on my bed. I quietly moaned as the blanket brushed over my erection. My body felt like it was on fire but at the same time really horny. I frowned at my throbbing crotch and tried to get myself in the bathroom. I filled the tub with cold water and practically ripped my clothes off as I eagerly got in the tub. I growled lowly as the heat slowly started to disappear, and I felt my body beginning to relax.
This was extremely weird for me because I have never been a s****l person ever in my life. My parents never had to worry about me being blind from excessive m**********n. As my muscles started to relax I felt myself drifting off to sleep and honestly I couldn't even be bothered to get up and go to my bed. The cold water was too relaxing for me.
What felt like a few minutes later, I felt someone nudging me on my shoulders. I was greeted by a very familiar scent of pine. I slowly opened my eyes, and I saw Logan leaning in towards me with his face inches away from mine. I froze sitting in my tub with wide eyes.
"What are you doing here?" I managed to stutter out.
My voice shocked me since it was very low and raspy compared to my normal voice. Maybe I am coming down with something, and for some reason, it's connected to my crotch as well because I can feel myself getting hard once again. I quickly covered my growing erection with my hands.
"Well, you haven't really been responding to anything and people have been starting to ask where you were. I contacted your parents as a last resort and they had told me you were here but they also said that you seemed sick and won't be able to come to work for a couple of days." he explained. "Sir."
He quickly added a sir at the end of his sentence. Maybe he thought that he was overstepping his bounds as my personal assistant but it was nothing like that. The way he said sir just made me drawn to him. The way his lip curved up. The way it moved. The way it was was looking plump and kissable.
Shit.
What the hell is happening with me? He's a guy, and I'm a guy. I've been pretty sure about my sexuality ever since. It's not like I even had the time to experiment on it.
"Sir?" he tried saying.
My breath was starting to come out as ragged. The urge to just pull him to me was too much. I just have to relieve myself and maybe theae unholy thoughts would go away. I took a deep breath to myself.
"Let me just finish up here." I quietly said.
"Are you sure you're going to be okay?" he asked.
"Yes. I'd call for you if I start feeling off." I whispered.
He frowned at me and hesistantly left the room. I stood up from the tub and my erection just sprang to life. My body felt feverish once more, and the sweat started. I turned on the shower to the cokdest setting and stood under it. The way the water fell on my body felt like a thousand needles against my skin. I slowly grabbed my raging erection.
Once I was finished, I finally felt a bit relieved. I turned around to get my towel only to be slowly greeted by the floor and then everything turned black.
I don't remember much when I had blacked out, but I had heard panicked voices around me, but that was all that I could remember.
I opened my eyes and saw that Logan was asleep beside me and in my arms. He wasn't wearing anything but his boxers, and I was still in all my naked glory. I buried my nose in his hair and took a deep breath. His scent was extremely addictive. I felt myself growing down there and made a plan that i should really probably get away from him before the situation escalated for the worse.
I tried to pull away but Logan only pulled me closer to him.
"Logan." I whispered.
My crotch was now rubbing up against his, and it honestly felt like heaven. The thought of going skin against skin with him got me even more turned on that I had to be.
He slowly started grinding against me and I was in ecstasy. I later felt his hand go down to my crotch and he slowly started stroking it.
"Logan..." I moaned.
"Yes?" he slyly answered.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Well... As your personal assistant, I feel most obliged to help you in this situation." he smirked.
Was this the same boy I had hired? He seemed to have gotten cockier and bolder. Before I could even respind to his playful retort, he pulls his boxers down and rubs our shaft together.
"Noah... Noah... Noah..." he moaned against my chest.
Since this was already happening, I lifted his chin and planted a kiss on his lips. This was my first time kissing somebody, and it felt nice. I pressed my lips against his some more. I was taken aback when he licked my bottom lip and stuck his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues were moving together, and he was guiding me through the kiss. I felt his hand go to my behind and tried to slowly ease a finger in me. I whimpered and pulled away a bit.
"I'll be gentle, Noah..." he promised.
"I'm not comfortable with that yet. Can I do it to you instead?" I asked.
He didn't need to answer. He just grabbed my hand and placed it on his bum.
"Do whatever you'd like with me." he begged.
I hesistantly eased a digit in him and he instantly moaned. He slowly moved with my digit still inside. He placed his lips back on mine. He moaned my name over and over and over again as he continue to do it.