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I guess he likes it. So much that he responds again, but this time with his own video, my heart thrashing against my chest. Carson’s shaft is wet with pre-cum, a bead sitting at the top before he strokes himself again, smearing it down his long, hard length. My mouth waters instantly as I thrust my fingers faster and harder, finally finding what I’m looking for. I arch my back and moan.

Carson: baby i need to fuck you i need to see you

Me: I want it too so bad

Carson: tell me

Me: I want you.

Carson: what do you want juyeon

Me: I want you to fuck me.

Carson: say please baby

Me: please.

I press into my prostate more as I keep reading what he wrote to me and what he made me confess, my body freezing up, my climax crashing over me as I imagine my fingers being Carson’s dick instead. In my fantasy, he’s bending me over in the locker room and burying himself inside me. I cum all over my stomach with a long whine, and some of it gets on his hoodie, which I forgot I was even wearing.

Me: It got on your hoodie….

Carson: julian you’re trying to kill me

Carson: i wanna call you, is it too much?

Me: Sorry, I’m still kind of shy.

Carson: it’s ok baby, this is fine. we can do it just like this for now

Me: I didn’t mean to tease you.

Carson: fuck no, i love it, you can send me photos whenever ;)

Me: Ok….I’m glad you like it.

Chapter 17

I’m definitely not avoiding Carson after our little sexting, of course not, I’m only quickly heading straight to the lock room while the boys finish up practice. Not hiding at all. Ok, maybe, but I can’t believe I did that, and Liam is going to giggle his head off when he finds out if I ever tell him that is.

I can hear the boys making their way to their designated locker room as I pretend to busy myself in the room next to theirs. My breath hitches when I hear a set of very familiar footsteps head in my direction, deviating from the rest of theirs.

“Hiding from me, love?” Carson says, his voice deep, daring.

“I’m not.” I pull my bag closer to me and riffle through it like I’ve never seen any of its contents before.

“You didn’t say hi when you came in.” I can hear the smirk on his lips.

“I was busy.” He steps closer, and I stand up to back away, but he crowds me against the locker. He seems to really enjoy doing this. And I guess he did say he wanted to bend me over in here. Would I mind losing my virginity like that? Probably not with the way I’ve been going lately.

Carson’s too tempting.

“Busy doing what?” He leans down and runs his nose along my jawline and up to my ear, that’s now burning.

“Getting ready for practice, Carson!” I yelp and try to push against him, but he doesn’t budge a single inch. It’s so hot in here. He feels so good against me. I let a small gasp escape when he grabs my waist.

“You were making that same sound in your video last night. So fucking cute, baby.”

“Can’t we just act like it never happened? Why do you have to bring it up? It’s embarrassing.”