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4: result of being bored and horny

being bored was one thing, but being bored and horny was torture. sure, if billy was in the privacy of his own home he would have no trouble getting off. but he wasn't home. the teacher blabbed on and on about pointless shit that had most kids dozing off in the middle of her lecture.

billy impatiently tapped his pencil against his desk as time seemed to come to a stop. billy let out an annoyed groan, feeling his pants uncomfortably constricted around his erection. he wanted to drop dead right then and not face the consequences of daydreaming in class.

they still had another half hour before the fourth period ended, but he just couldn't wait that long. he bit down on his bottom lip as he rubbed his inner thighs together. his comfortless erection twitched beneath the restricting fabric, craving more attention than it was receiving.

billy let out a sigh while laying his head in his arms, trying not to think of anything that would make the situation any worse. billy then heard a soft tap on his desk followed by a small crumpled-up piece of notebook paper hitting his head.

he didn't even need to look to know who tossed the ball of paper. who else but stu macher? his best friend and the most annoying guy on this planet. billy gave him the courtesy of opening the note, expecting some dumb joke or senseless rant.

'hey u ok? it looks like u got sum ants crawling in ur pants.' billy lifted his head and turned his attention to the unusually concerned stu.

another sigh flew from his lips, he couldn't endure this torture for the next half hour. billy raised his hand and asked to be excused from the restroom. he tugged his shirt over the noticeable imprint in his jeans before heading down to the bathroom with a hall pass in hand.

billy had become somewhat familiar with the bathroom schedules and what one was most likely to have fewer people. the first thing he did when he arrived was make sure no one was hiding out in a stall and skipping class.

billy turned on the running water and splashed some on his face, the droplets felt nice as the cool water rolled down his cheek. once he was certain no one was in there with him, he was about to lock himself in a stall and take care of his problem when all of a sudden he heard the door to the restroom creak open. fuck.

"hey man, are you alright? back in class, you seemed a bit ill." the familiar sound of stu's voice echoed off the walls. there was a moment of silence that was followed by a twitch in his hand. his dick reacted to the sound of his best friend's voice.

"i'm fine stu." he responded half ass, hoping that stu would be satisfied with the answer. then again he should've known better. stu kept getting closer causing billy to freeze up, not wanting his friend to know the real reason he left in such a hurry.

"you sure? if you want i could take you to the nurse and get you checked out." stu insisted. billy let out a sharp sigh, knowing this conversation could go on for the next half hour.

the growing erection between his legs became a nuisance while it begged for even the smallest amount of attention. "i said i'm fine," billy repeated in an annoyed tone, hoping that stu would pick up on the hint and leave him alone. a pot of anger bubbled inside him, ready to burst at any given moment.

the annoyance stu was adding to the flames wasn't helping in the slightest. "look i heard you, but i'm just saying if you wanted to-"

before stu could react to the sudden grab of his collar, he was slammed against the nearest wall causing a small wince to leave his lips. billy's piercing hazel eyes burned a hole right through him. stu managed to pick up on the hint a little too late.

billy already had pinned him to the wall with no intention of letting him walk free. "geez someone's grumpy today, i was just offering," stu stated while he shifted his body nervously, accidentally brushing against billy in the process.