Blowjob

Norman hums

some BTS song while packing in his old big school bag. At last the day of going

to L.A has come. Norman can't describe how much happy he is. He told his mom

about it and she was happy too.

After that

day with Raven and Saffran, Norman didn't talk with Saffran. Neither Saffran

contacted him. But he is going to see him eventually today. Their bus will

arrive at 9 at school. After packing everything up Norman goes downstairs and

greets his mom. He is too excited to eat breakfast but for his mom's sake he

eats a little.

When he

reaches school everyone was already there. As today was weekend, the school's

daily activities were closed. He quickly spots Saffran talking with others.

Saffran was wearing a casual sleeveless hoody and three quarter pants. For

someone who told him that he'll do so many things with Norman in L.A Saffran

didn't even look at him. Norman tried his best to ignore Saffran.

When the

coach announces everyone's name, the boys hurriedly gets on the bus. Norman

enters at last and inside he sees every seat was taken except one at the last.

He takes that seat and wears his seatbelt.

"Yo." Norman

startles and looks at the boy beside him. It was Saffran smirking at him.

Norman gets anxious as they both didn't talk after that incident. His heartbeat

also gets faster. He can smell light citrus from Saffran's body. "H-hi."  Norman stutters which amuses Saffran. Saffran

then eyes the old bag on Norman's lap. He holds the urge to roll his eyes as

Norman was already looking at him.

Norman was

wearing shorts which was above his knees. They were at the last seat nobody

really can see what they do. Saffran sneakily runs his hand on Norman's thigh

making the latter boy flinch. Norman quickly puts his old bag on Saffran's hand

and Saffran jerks his hand back on disgust.

Norman looks

at him with wide eyes. Saffran realizes what he just done. "It's not like that.

I was surprised." Norman nods believing him.

After that

for the whole ride Saffran was silent. The boys from the front were singing and

dancing making Norman giggle.

When they reaches

L.A it was noon. It seems like coach had already booked their hotel. After

entering a luxurious hotel close to the bus station they stopped at, Coach says

with ordering voice. "You guys have to share room since the rooms are

expensive." The boys groan. "I'll go with Norman." Saffran nonchalantly announces.

The coach nods his head and the other boys too choose their roommates.

"I'll sleep

now. You wash up first." Saffran says entering the room following Norman. Norman

was too busy in admiring the luxurious hotel room that he didn't listen to him.

Saffran looks at his gaped little mouth and chuckles. "You like the room?" Norman

vigorously shakes his head. "More than you can imagine." Saffran nods his head.

Then an idea pops in his head.

"Norm. Let's

shower together." Norman blushes and looks anywhere but at Saffran. He is too

much embarrassed to shower with him. Also he didn't even shave down there. What

if Saffran gets disgusted? "Um..I-I didn't shave." Saffran smirks. "It's Okay."

Norman has no excuse now. So he agrees eventually.

Both boys

strips including underwear and goes inside the shower stall. Norman carefully

observes each products with awe. He is so mesmerized that Saffran starts to get

annoyed. He hugs him from behind and rubs himself against Norman's ass. "Can

you not be horny for a sec?" Norman says irritated. "I wanna f*ck you right

now." Saffran huskily says. "Weren't you sleepy?" Norman says while turning on

the shower. Saffran flinches from the cold water.

"Yeah. I

heard that we sleep better after a fine sex." Norman rolls his eyes. Saffran

keeps rubbing himself on Norman's ass. Getting fed up Norman abruptly turns and

splashes water on Saffran's face. "F*ck!" "Let's clean up properly then you can

do whatever you want." Norman sternly says. "Huff."

..........

Norman

surely took his beauty shower. He spent 45 minutes in the bathroom making sure

to use every thing that catches his eyes. Actually the luxurious things were

just too mouth watering to ignore.

On the other

hand Saffran fell asleep while waiting for Norman to come out. Norman came out

of the bathroom humming some random song and saw Saffran sleeping on his tummy

messily. He didn't even dry his hair. Norman chuckles and goes towards the

dressing table. He finds a hair dryer in the drawer and sits beside Saffran. He

then starts to dry his hair carefully.

"Mm."

Saffran turns and blinks a few time to get a clear view. "What are you doin?"

"You slept without drying your hair." Norman says while ruffling Saffran's hair

and drying the front part. Saffran was still in hotel's robe. "God! You took so

much time to shower." Saffran rolls his eyes. "Can't help it. The products were

so amazing. Also we are paying so much for three nights stay so we should use

as much as we can." Saffran tugs Norman's arm making the latter boy fall on his

chest. The hair dryer drops from his hand.

"Your

thinking is so cheap." This hurts Norman though he's quite used to Saffran's

remarks. "Thanks."  Saffran looks at him

with hooded eyes and squeezes his butt. Norman looks down and sees Saffran's

naked flawless pale chest which instantly makes him blush. He really wanna kiss

on his chest, give him some hickies. So he speaks to his mind.

"C-can I suck

your chest?" Saffran laughs making Norman extremely embarrassed. "Forget it."

Norman tries to get up but Saffran again tugs him down. "You can. Just don't

leave any marks." This again hurts Norman. He remembers the talk of that day.

How Saffran told him that he didn't want a guy's mark on his body. So he backs

off. "No. It's okay." Norman gets up. Saffran sits too. He judges Norman's mood

carefully. Norman has that gloomy aura around him.

Saffran

huffs. "You and your mood swing." He then again lies down and scrolls his

phone. Norman doesn't know what to say so he starts to get dressed up. Saffran

observes him from the corner of his eyes. Norman removes the robe from his

body, he also didn't wear any underwear. So he's full naked in front of

Saffran. But he doesn't care. He rummages through his old bag to get his

clothes.

"Are  you tempting me?" Saffran asks propping on

his elbow. "Think whatever you want." Norman just boringly answers. "What's

with this cocky attitude?" Now Saffran is getting irritated. His plans of doing

various things with Norman in L.A are ruined. The way Norman is behaving,

seriously getting on his nerves. Norman doesn't answer. He takes out an

underwear to wear but Saffran instantly snatches it from his hands and harshly pulls

him down on the bed. "When I talk, f*ckin answer." Saffran says intimidatingly after

pinning him down by his hands above his head.

Norman

glares at him with all his might. He tries to break free but Saffran was too

strong. Saffran then hastily removes his own robe under which he also didn't

wear any undergarment. He keeps his grip on Norman's hands firm with one hand and with two fingers of his other hand he brings his d*ck near Norman's mouth. "Suck it. If you bite, I'll make sure you won't

be able to stand till tomorrow." Saffran smirks looking down at a shocked Norman.

Norman

didn't want it like that. But he is too tempted 

to think about his other complaints. No matter what, Saffran never fails

to seduce him. His authorative voice and the position he's in makes Norman hard

without even touching. So he obediently does what Saffran tells him.

Saffran

strokes himelf slowly as he was not hard. Norman peeks at Saffran and sees Saffran was

already looking at him with predator eyes. Norman quickly averts his eyes. Saffran

starts to get big in his hand. With shaky and trembling lips Norman kisses the

head. Then he licks like a cat. Norman again looks up to see Saffran's reaction

but this time Saffran feels irritated. "Don't look up. Do it properly."

Norman takes

his whole length in one go and instantly gags. "Tsk. Take it slowly." Norman

obeys. He rolls his tongue on the length after taking half of it which he

learnt from porn. Though Norman wasn't a fan of porn but out of curiosity he

learnt some technics. Saffran groans lightly which motivates Norman. He slowly

takes his whole length, this time he didn't choke that much. The tip almost hit

the back of his throat. Norman slowly starts to bob his head and again peeks at

Saffran.

"You're

lookin so lewd. Damn." Saffran says removing some of Norman's brown hair from

his face. Norman takes it out and starts stroking it with his free hand after Saffran frees him. He then sucks the tip

carefully while licking the slit with his tongue. Saffran was panting. He had

faint blush on his cheeks.

Norman again

takes him in fully and this time starts bobbing his head in a fast pace.

Saffran holds Norman's head in place and thrusts inside his mouth in high speed

which makes Norman choke. Saffran thrust in so deep that his balls eventually

hit Norman's chin. Norman makes whimpering sound placing his hands on Saffran's

inner thighs but the latter boy heeds no word.

Soon pleasure

coils in Saffran's stomach and at last thrust he lets his seeds out in Norman's

oral cavity. "Haah!" Saffran stays still as he gives his d*ck some time to vacate

everything but seeing Norman gag desperately he quickly pulls out.

As soon as

Saffran pulls out Norman dashes to the bathroom.  Saffran just chuckles.

After some

minutes Norman comes out cursing whatever was in his mind. "You nasty man! I'm

gonna kill you!" Norman rushes to strangle him while Saffran just laughs. "Okay

okay! I'm sorry!" "Disgusting!" "Calm down. Don't you see how girls swallow it

like chocolate?" Saffran says manhandling Norman. At this point they were both

naked but nobody cared. "Then go to those sl*ts! Stop bothering me!" Norman

screams holding Saffran's hands and pinching on them. Saffran hisses out in

pain as nail marks were made on his skin.

"You're so

aggressive." Saffran frowns at him. Norman feels bad for hurting him so he

takes his hand and licks on the wound.

"Are you a

kitten or something?" Saffran smirks. "Hmh. I heard saliva can disinfect

wounds." Saffran awes. He then again kisses Norman.

.......