This choice: As soon as he opens it, a cumshot hits him directly in the face, drenching him • Go Back... "Malik, is everything--"
SPLAT!
Chase had barely pushed the stall door open when something smacked him directly in the face, an intense musky scent filling his nostrils as something warm and sticky ran down his face in globs. He stumbled back, hitting the wall, sliding down it into a sitting position, listening as a series of sharp moans was punctuated by more splats, warmth coating Chase in various parts of his body, weighing his clothes down, soaking into the material. A long, satisfied sigh signaled the last of the splats, leaving both boys motionless, Malik, a sweaty, half dressed mess, while Chase was covered head to toe in copious amounts of the young boy's spunk. Chase wiped his eyes clean as best he could, widening them as he stared at the young Middle Eastern boy in front of him, sprawled out over the toilet, his eyes closed in ecstasy.
"Jesus Malik!" Chase said, his voice slightly hoarse. His eyes were glued immediately to the thick cock jutting out from Malik's undone pants, the rock hard appendage slowly softening, still dripping small ropes of cum onto the floor. Malik fumbled for a bit of toilet paper, scrubbing his crotch area clean, barely aware that Chase was still in the room.
"Sorry...I just couldn't help myself! I had to...to stop it or I would have ruined my pants..." the younger boy mumbled, still unaware of the mess he had made of Chase.
Chase didn't answer. He looked over his body, his uniform caked in the thick white spooge, soaking him to the skin. Even with the impressive size of Malik's cock, there was no way he could produce THIS much cum! Something very strange was going on here...
"Oh my God! Chase!" Malik suddenly shouted, his exhausted, half lidded eyes springing open as he saw the state of his classmate. "Oh geez! I'm so sorry! I had no idea!"
He fumbled as he did up his pants, nearly tripping over himself as he rushed over to the slightly older boy. He stopped a few feet away, holding his nose. "...You stink." He said simply, stifling a laugh.
"Oh and I wonder who's fault THAT is." Chase dryly remarked, getting to his feet only to slip in a puddle of spunk and fall back onto his ass. Malik snorted before bursting out in laughter, doubling over as he clutched his stomach. The laughter was brought to a stop when he felt something lukewarm smack him in the face.
"Ooooogh, gross!" Malik squealed, rushing over to the sink to wash off his face.
"Now imagine it all over your body and see how you hard you laugh." Chase said with a wicked grin, carefully getting to his feet this time. "Anyway...I always knew you were pretty confident for a kid but I had no idea WHY."
Malik raised his eyebrow and said, "What do you mean?"
Chase suggestively grabbed his crotch and said, "Uh, what do you think I mean?"
Malik blushed and grabbed some paper towels, wiping his face vigorously. "Oh...that. Well...you're not going to believe this but...that's actually new."
"..." Chase just stared at Malik, crossing his arms. "New?"
"Yeah! I mean, I'm not usually so big and I don't normally...cum so hard." His blush intensified. He had never talked so candidly with someone before about something so private.
"No kidding? Maybe it's just a puberty thing." Chase said, shrugging unconcernedly.
Malik scratched his cheek, the word triggering something in the back of his mind. Hadn't Mr. Greggor been talking about something like that? Neither Chase nor Malik had been paying much attention to the lesson, so the answer to the dilemma was completely eluding them both. Malik shrugged and said, "Either way, I guess I can go back to class now...thanks for your help Chase!"
He had taken barely three steps before Chase grabbed his shoulder, pulling him back. "Ooooh no you don't! You're not getting away that easy!"
"What do you mean?" Malik asked innocently, looking up at Chase with those big eyes of his.
"I mean I can't exactly go back to class like this! Come on, you have to help me get back to my dorm room so I can change! If you go back to class without me, Mr. Greggor is going to think I was lying to get out of class and THEN I'll get in trouble with Ulrich!"
Malik sighed and said, "You're right...which dorm are you in anyway?"
"Block Hall, on the other side of the Arts building." Chase said, opening the bathroom door, making sure the halls were still clear. All the names of the dorms were taken from previous professors, directors, administration officials and, of course, wealthy donors. It led to some...interestingly named buildings. "Come on, let's go."
The pair quickly began to make their way down the hall, heading for the nearest exit, Malik keeping watch behind them while Chase focused on what was coming up ahead. Greggor's class was on the third floor of the Science and Health building, the nurses office being on the first. If they ran into any one while still in here, the claim of heading to the nurses office would still hold water. Luckily for them, they didn't run into anyone in the building. Chase held the door open for Malik, pointing out Block Hall in the distance. "Almost there!" He said with a smile. "Good thing too...I need to get out of these clothes and take a shower..."
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