爬墙真的很快啦…。

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一小时两百字我真的服了我自己

 

It was just a normal day.

If Doug was there, he would say that every victim will say the same words before they got caught. And Modestas would tell him to shut up.

Anyway it was a very normal day. Nothing special happened. A boy who did the jerk-off thing in his dorm should be the most normal thing in the world.

Even there was a picture of his best friend in his hand. Well, it might be a little strange. But as a boy might be getting excited at anytime, anywhere, by no certain reason-you know that teenagers’ staff- it won’t be that strange when he happened to get excited with a picture of his best friend in his hand.

If anyone would believe that. Doug says. Even Sergei shakes his head with a sorry face.

That’s all the thought and imagination that running through Ivan’s head in that three seconds.

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Let’s take a review of what happened before that three seconds.

At the very beginning, there was just one people in the room. Ivan. He woke up and found himself in the sound of silence. Then he remembered he fell asleep when everyone else gathered up and should be listening carefully to Garandon and Hank at the moment. He was sure that no one will come back within the next two hours. He, on the other hand, lay in his bed comfortably with the perfect reason of getting a fever. And here was just the perfect time to do that thing. Sometimes he wonders that when and where does everyone doing such staff. In the bathroom? But of course it won’t be that comfortable as you do it in the bed. Besides, you can’t hold a photo to make the staff hotter, unless you are cool with getting your previous photo wet. The even more former thing is that Ivan is somehow interested in his best friend. To make it clear, it is Alexsandr in the photo, in his case. He never showed this because he doesn’t want to make things awkward, or maybe he had done this but he didn’t know that.

Anyway, when Alexsandr enters the room, it is just such this occasion: a bun that made of quilt on Ivan’s bed and it is wobbling. He rushes towards immediately and pulls that quilt aside. Ivan is inside and he breathes a little fast. His face is a little too red. Alexsandr gets more nervous. Anything wrong?

But his friend just shakes his head and even tries to pull him away. Then Alexsandr notices that Ivan is naked. He helps him to cover some quilt and telling sorry again and again while suddenly something falls down from the bed.

Let me get that. Alexsandr does not finish his words before Ivan gets down the bed-in a way that you can almost say he falls down too-and rubs it from his hand. But it needn’t take long to recognize something you have seen and it has been enough time for him to see clearly of that photo before Ivan hides it up. It was him. By the way, in this moment, Ivan is totally naked in front of him, with not a single clothes but somewhere upright.

You jerking off with my photo? Alexsandr hears a question coming from his mouth.

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Alexsandr smiles when he looks in Ivan’s eyes. He smiles even deeper when he took off his clothes as he looks in that photo. Does it look like this? He asks lightly, as a feather touching your heart.

Ivan answers nothing, his throat gets too dry and his breathe gets faster. He nods. Then he nods again with some kind of determination.

What’s the next thing after this? Questions are still going on.

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Heard that you are already recovered, huh? Modestas asks with a strange smile.

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