baby boy [zustin mieber] [book 1]

tres

(he looks kinda high there.)

(give me what he's having.)

(sorry kids.)

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"tell daddy you're sorry."

" 'm sorry, daddy."

(that gif is so damn sexy.)

(like)

(damn.)

not edited.

friday.

"oh my gosh i wanna bend him over his desk and completely wreck him. i would wreck him so hard that he wouldn't be able to walk for a week. like, i'd cum so deep inside of him that my seed would be spilling out for days."

"i honestly don't know why i'm friends with you." i whined as the boy continued to make hip thrusting motions against the table.

"because you love me."

"not when you're talking about nailing our math teacher."

"you'll understand when you're older."

"we're the same damn age you moron." i was already a nervous wreck for tonight and niall's antics weren't helping.

we were currently in chemistry class, testing out different acids and such. basically seeing what kind of chemical reactions we could get.

sure i was a nerd for this kind of thing but these big goggles and yellow latex gloves were not attractive at all.

"are you alright mate? you seem tense. is it because you're seeing your daddy tonight?"

i blushed profusely.