BLAINE

I never thought I’d be meeting Kevin Andrews to have sex with him. Even thinking about it feels like a dream, an imagination. But it’s not. I’m going to have sex with one of the coolest guys in school.

It all started this summer when he liked my post of me shirtless, he followed me and sent me a DM.

Hey

Was what he sent and I was shocked when I saw it was sent by mystery boy Kevin Andrews. All the girls and gays want to have sex with him, even teachers. That’s how hot he is, but when I saw that he sent me a message I had to do a double take.

It was him alright, he barely posts on IG, but that one post of those two pics of him was enough to convince me that it was hot guy Andrews. That’s what we call him.

Never in a million years did I think he’d be gay. I saw him as a hot guy but I never drooled over him like the others because I always thought he liked girls.

I didn’t have a thing for him until we started talking.

We talked all summer and he came out to me and he told me that he has a thing for me after I saw that message I jumped up and down in my room before replying and telling him that I have the hots for him too.

We shared compliments, nude pics, and kisses in the auditorium when no one was there.

But last night was when it got more intense.

Kevin: Would you like to have sex? We don’t have to if you don’t want to.

Blaine: HELL YEAH!

Kevin: Lol, see you tomorrow?

He sent me an address to a motel we’re going to be doing the deed. I don’t care if we’re going to do it in the woods as long as we’re going to be doing it, that’s enough for me.

He told me not to tell anyone about our relationship because he isn’t out to anyone yet and his father isn‘t gay-friendly. I agreed to do that, but I betrayed his trust when I told my best friend Violet.

She’s my best friend, I tell her everything. She told me to pack loads of condoms and that is exactly what I did.

But is it bad that I don‘t want Kevin to use a condom?

I want to feel every inch of his skin, I want to moan his name when he slides his large cock inside me.

Gosh, I’m finally going to meet his dick, this all feels surreal. Holy crap I’m doing this. I’m going to have sex with Kevin Andrews.

It’s 4:30pm.

I hope we hurry before the full moon rises. I don’t want to turn into a large wolf in front of Kevin, he’ll think I’m a monster and flee. He’ll never talk to me again.

The homophobic douchebags in school always wonder how I’m muscular, strong, and athletic. Well, that’s because I’m not human. I’m a werewolf. A creature Hollywood loves making movies about and Wattpad writers love writing about.

If only they knew being a werewolf isn’t all that fun.

Anyway, I’m not thinking about the perks of being a werewolf right now. I’m going to be thinking about Kevin and his cock welcoming me.

Maybe not this second because I don’t want to get a boner right now.

Me: I’ll almost be there.

I hit send and he replies immediately

Kev: Hurry, my dick wants to meet that bubble butt of yours.

Okay, it is extremely impossible to not get hard after seeing that text. I blush hard before sending him another text.

Me: Well, tell him to be patient.

Kev: Patient? Have you seen your ass?

Holy shit, okay maybe I should stop texting him before things get out of hand.

Me: Dude, I don’t want to get a hard-on in this car, so see you soon.

Kev: OOh, I love how I turn you on.

I roll my eyes, shake my head and I switch off my phone. I let out a heavy sigh.

Jesus fucking Christ I’m so horny right now. Usually, once I get horny I jerk off to hot gay porn, but now I ain’t jerking off I’m going to be having sex, I’m going to lose my virginity to the hottest guy in school.

He looks way better than those hot gay porn stars. And I’m about to have sex with him, this is my lucky day indeed.

I’m here, holy shit I’m here.

I tip the Uber driver and I watch him leave for some weird reason. Christ am I nervous? Why am I nervous now? I was so ready for this a few minutes ago. Ugh, alright Blaine snaps out of it. He wants you now, go get him.

I order my legs to move and they obey. I’m heading to the room he said I should meet him in. It’s downstairs thank God. I don’t think I’ll be able to walk up the stairs with my legs shaking annoyingly right now.

I breathe in and out before knocking on the door and he opens immediately and then smiles. His white teeth almost blind me.

“Blaine, come in.” I walk in like the nervous idiot I am right now. I look around before turning to face him.

Jesus Christ, he’s so fucking hot.

He’s a black beauty, his full lips are screaming and begging me to kiss them. His haircut is done in a neat fade. He’s muscular and right now he’s wearing a black tank top and black sweat pants which makes me swallow. It feels like I’m standing next to a god.

“So how are you?” He asks me, his voice is deep yet hypnotizing. Hearing him speak makes me want to jump on him right now.

“I’m-” Oh Lord of the full moon. Why am I so fucking nervous right now? I trusted him with my nudes and I’ve kissed him twice this month so why am I nervous?

Enough small talk.

I rush over to him and I kiss him. He’s caught off guard at first but he gets over it and begins to taste the tongue in my mouth. We’re still kissing as he makes me sit on the bed. He kisses me on my neck and then pulls down my khaki pants. I moan when he puts my cock in his mouth.

Holy fucking shit that feels good.

He sucks my dick so gracefully like he has done this before. Who am I kidding? Of course, he has given head before. I’m not feeling his teeth at all, all I feel is his tongue and his lips.

He stops and then stands. He places his hand on my chin.

“Want me to use a condom?” I stare at him debating with myself on if I should give him the stack of condoms I packed in my fanny pack. “I want to feel you.” He whispers and that sent a shiver down my spine.

“I do too.”

I bend over but he stops me. I look at him confused. Doesn’t he want this? He still has that seductive look on his face.

He leans closer and whispers in my ear.

“I want to look at your beautiful blue eyes while I fuck you.” My hairs stand up.

This has to be a dream because I can’t believe this is happening to me right now.

I begin to take my horrible polo shirt off my body and he takes off his tank top and his sweatpants. Jeez, he’s not wearing any underwear. I’m greeted by his erect cock.

“Meet my dick.” We giggle.

“I’m sure I’m going to love him,” I say.

“Oh, you will.” He moves closer and I spread my legs.

He spits on his hand and rubs it on his cock before inserting it into my hole.

I groan and I feel pain but I’ll get used to it immediately.

“I think my cock loves your ass.” I laugh and it follows with a moan.

He fucks me slowly at first until I tell him to go faster.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, yes I am.”

He does as requested. Next thing I know I’m on top of him bouncing on his dick.

We moan each other’s names numerously.

He gives me a hickey and we kiss violently.

“Fuck that ass.” I moan.

“I think I’m gonna cum.”

“Fuck, me too!”

We end up cumming on each other and I fall next to him on the bed. We’re panting. Kevin kisses me on the cheek. I grin.

“First time?” He asks.

“I-uh-”

“It’s fine if it’s your first time. It just means I’m the lucky one.” He chuckles.

“Is it your first time?”

“Nah”

Of course, it isn’t, who wouldn’t want to have sex with this hot guy? I have an urge to ask him how many people he has slept with but I don’t.

I check the time on my phone and what the hell?

“Holy shit I have to go.” I get off the bed and I put on my clothes.

“Crap, me too.”

Ugh, I wish I could stay here all night but if I do I’m going to go all werewolf on him and I’m probably going to eat him alive.

This is why we stay farther into the woods to avoid human contact so we don’t hurt anyone.

Turning into a wolf is very painful way more painful than getting a dick in your ass, and it’s less exciting as well.

I can’t believe that other werewolves love turning during the full moon. I’m not about that life. But I have no choice but to be about that life.

But wait, why is Kevin also dressing up quickly? Why does he want to leave? Is it that he didn’t like the sex?

After putting my clothes on I stand to wait for him to get dressed. He puts his tank top on and freezes when he sees I’m looking at him.

“Yo!”

“Was I bad at. . . You know”

He scoffs. “What? No, you weren’t bad at all you were perfect.” He walks closer to me and pecks me on the cheek. “For a virgin.” He whispers then I hit him playfully on the chest. “Ow!” He chuckles.

“That wasn’t funny,” I say to him, feigning annoyance. “Ugh, I have to go before I find myself staying here with you till the next day.”

“And that’s a bad thing?”

It’s bad, horrible even. If I spend the night with Kevin then he won’t live to tell the tale about how he had sex with Blaine Bolton. Not that there’s anything special about me, but still I can’t risk it.

I kiss him on his soft juicy lips and gosh I want to fuck him again. BUT I CAN’T!

“Goodbye, lover boy.” I walk away from him and I can feel him staring at me, I can also hear his heartbeat racing, I could hear it when we were having sex.

I still cannot believe I had sex with Kevin. I can’t wait to tell Violet.

As soon as I’m out the door I remember that I have a secret, a big secret that I can’t say to Kevin because he’ll think I’m a monster. I remember when I told Violet that I’m a werewolf and she didn’t speak to me for a month. I don’t want that to be the same case with Kevin.

Go be with my family now, think about Kevin later.