“I HATE calculus!” Justin
shouted, tossing his textbook across the room. It landed with a thud in the
corner and Justin folded his arms across his chest angrily. “Fucking math.
What the hell do I need that shit for anyway?”
He leaned back into his pillow and sighed, wishing Josh was here to help him. He
didn’t understand why they couldn’t see each other. Justin thought about him
all the time anyway, so what was the difference? He still wasn’t getting
anywhere with his studying.
“Fuck this,” he said, pushing himself off the bed and stalking across the
hall to Josh’s door. He knocked once, then twice, and waited.
“Justin!” Josh said happily, leaning forward to hug Justin, but then pulling
back. He hadn’t talked to Justin in three days, and it was really getting to
him. But he had to be strong for his boyfriend, so he took a step back and
crossed his arms across his chest. “What are you doing here, babe? I thought
we agreed not to—“
“No. Fuck that, Josh,” Justin said, pushing past Josh and planting himself
on the bed. Josh sighed and closed the door before sitting next to Justin. “I
need you,” Justin whined, grasping Josh’s hand in his own.
“For what, Justin? I’m just a distraction, baby, and you can’t handle
distractions right now.”
“No, Josh, what I can’t handle is being away from you. I can’t even
concentrate on studying because all I can thing about is you, Josh.”
Justin scooted closer to Josh and leaned his head on Josh’s shoulder, one hand
sliding up Josh’s thigh. “Help me study, baby…please…” Justin
whispered, his hand inching further up Josh’s leg.
“Justin…come on…” Josh said softly, trying his best to resist Justin’s
touch.
“I need your help, baby…I can’t do it without you…please…” Justin
whined, rubbing his palm over Josh’s crotch.
“Fine, Justin,” Josh said, slapping Justin’s hand away and trying to
ignore the grin that was plastered across Justin’s face. “Go get your books.
But NO SEX, understand me?”
Justin pouted, but Josh just shook his head. “No, Justin. Not until I know
you’ve got it down, ok? It’ll be like…your reward for doing well,” Josh
said, smiling at his own idea.
Justin seemed to agree, and he ran to his room and gathered his calculus books
in his arms, stumbling over his own feet in his effort to rush back to Josh’s
room.
Josh laugh when Justin came tumbling in. “Someone in a hurry to get studying?”
Justin smiled and sat indian style next to Josh on the bed. “Yeah. I need to
pass those finals, baby. And plus…” He leaned forward and kissed Josh softly.
“I need you. So let’s get crackin’, shall we?”
“Way to go, Justin! You got them all right!” Josh said happily as he looked
over the practice quiz he’d made up for Justin. They’d been studying for an
hour and a half, and Justin was finally feeling like he had the hang of it.
“I’m proud of you, baby.”
Justin beamed at his boyfriend. “Can I at least get a kiss now?” He asked
sweetly, scooting closer to Josh.
“I’ll give you more than a kiss, baby. Come here,” Josh said, pulling
Justin on top of him and kissing him hard on the mouth.
“God I missed you," Justin breathed between kisses, smiling against
Josh’s mouth.
“I missed you too, baby,” Josh said, his hands roaming up and down
Justin’s back. “It feels like forever since I’ve touched you.”
“I think of you every night when I touch myself,” Justin said in a throaty
whisper. Josh felt his cock jump in his pants at the mere thought of Justin
touching himself, and he moaned against Justin’s neck. “Oh, you like the
sound of that, baby?” Justin teased, pulling himself away from Josh and
tugging his own shirt over his head. “You like the idea of watching me touch
myself?”
Josh nodded, his mouth suddenly dry.
Justin didn’t waste any time ridding himself of his pants and boxers, and
Josh’s eyes widened when Justin spread his legs and grasped his own cock, his
lips parted slightly and his eyes closed.
Josh watched as Justin’s hand worked. His pants were suddenly too tight, and
he got rid of them, along with his shirt, before returning his eyes to Justin.
He didn’t think he’d ever seen anything as beautiful as Justin touching
himself, and he loved the tiny whimpers he heard from Justin’s mouth.
“Lemme help you with that,” Josh whispered, sprawling his body out onto
Justin’s and pressing against him.
“Love you,” Justin whispered as he thrust into Josh’s hand, eyes squeezed
shut as he moaned Josh’s name.
“Love you too,” Josh said between the kisses he was raining on Justin’s
neck and chest. He stopped his kissing and rested his head on Justin’s chest,
kissing the younger boy’s chin. “I need to ask you something, and you can
say no if you want, but I’m going to ask you anyway, ok?”
“Ok…”
“I was wondering if um…you’d want to…like…come home with me…over
break. And meet my family.”
Justin’s eyes widened and his face broke into a smile. He brought Josh’s
hands to his lips and kissed the knuckles. “I was going to ask you the same
thing.”
Josh laughed and kissed Justin softly. “Maybe we can do both, huh? You can
come to my place for a couple weeks, then we can go to yours. Or whatever.”
“I’d like that,” Justin whispered, his eyes dancing.
“Good,” Josh said as he nuzzled Justin’s nose with his own. “It’s
settled then.”
“You know what else I’d like?”
“What?”
“For you to make love to me right now.”
Josh laughed and gathered Justin in his arms. “I think that can be arranged.”
“Jesus, Josh, your alarm is annoying as hell,” Justin grumbled, knocking the
offending alarm clock to the floor.
“Mrmrhm…” Josh mumbled into his pillow. Justin laughed and kissed the
small of Josh’s back, slipping out of the bed.
“I’m gonna go hit the showers, baby. I have a class in half an hour.”
Josh rolled over and stretched, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
“We gonna study again tonight?”
“If I do well can we do what we did last night again?”
Josh winked. “If you’re lucky.”
Justin giggled and tossed a pillow at Josh before leaning down to kiss him
goodbye. “I’ll see you later baby. Love you.”
“Love you too.”