Freaky Shit

Ashton laid in his bunk, thinking about his boyfriend. It had been a week since he'd seen Kade and he didn't get home for another week. There were plenty of guys here, but none of them were Kade. He missed him. Sometimes they'd write each other, but Ashton was busy with activities and Kade had gotten a summer job. On top of all that, Ashton hadn't gotten, y'know, off since the last time he saw Kade. And that was three days before he even left. Going on day 11 without his baby Ashton was hornier than a freaking rhino. He had to do something.

When mail came Ashton bounced around, eager to see if Kade had sent him anything. 'Ooo I hope he misses me as much as I miss him' he thought.

"Hey Ash!" Connor, Ashton's counselor called, "you got maaaiiiil." Ashton sprinted over to him and grabbed the letter from him.

"Yess!" He grinned as he ripped open the letter. Inside was a piece of paper, folded over and taped. On it in his boyfriends smooth handwriting was a short note.

for your eyes only

Ashton scrunched his brow as he wondered what Kade could have sent him. Especially if no one else was supposed to see it. 'Tonight' he thought, he'd find out.

That night, when everyone in Ashton's cabin was asleep, he snuck out and headed for the bathroom. He'd half to be careful, the counselors were showering tonight. He snuck down by the stalls opposite the showers, hoping no one saw him. The lights were dim so hiding were it was darker was his best bet.

He slipped in to the last stall and closed the door. He pulled the letter from his pocket and looked it over. He squinted through the crack in the stall, making sure no one was around. He flipped open the top of the envelope and slid out the paper, pulling off the piece of tape and unfolding it. He turned his back to the door and started to read.

fuck, i've missed you so much baby. being away from you for so long has been hell. at night, i lay in our bed and can't help but think about you. and then i'm thinking about your sweet ass and i'm r-

'HOLY SHIT' Ashton thought 'its a sext. a setter? Who cares, Kade misses me too. Misses, misses me.' His eyes moved down to the rest of the letter.

-ock hard. jerking off is nothing like having you, sliding up and down on me, moaning my name.

Ashton's dick was obviously getting the message in his now constricting shorts. He slid his shorts down and rubbed himself through his boxers. He really shouldn't be doing this, not here, not now. But he was hard, and he hadn't done this in so long. And it wasn't his fault. He kept reading, 'There's no point in stopping now'.

last night i was thinking about you calling me daddy. god, just the thought makes me so horny kitten. so i slid my boxers off and pulled up a picture of you, naked, the one you sent me on my birthday. i flipped over onto my knees. and wrapped my hand around my cock.

getting what he wanted. But still, he needed more. He bit on his lip and continued, pulling his erection out and stroking

i did again and again. i imagined the

Why would he have sent the note? Ashton couldn't think. He set down the letter and closed his eyes. He stroked himself faster. But it wasn't enough. He whined, wanting his Daddy so badly. He

against his chest. He looked down over his shoulder and saw his hand on

clicked. He smirked. 'So he is gay'

you doing?" He asked, placing his

"Daddy-" He choked out.

pleasuring yourself?"

was hard an," He

their hands away from Ashton's dick. Ashton wriggled against Conner,

hands were on Ashton's shoulders, Ashton's hands on Conners hips. With their height difference Ashton's head was nearly even with

against the wall as Conner pushed himself all the way in. It hurt but Ashton was glad to finally get what he needed. Conner started to move in an out, finding a steady rhythm. He slammed into Ashton

whined, "aah

is it kitten," Conner leaned over Ashton, "Do you want me to touch you? Stroke your pretty

yes Daddy" Ashton moaned, arching his back. He felt Conners hand wrap

other made contact with his

Conner said in a hoarse tone.

he smirked. He moved back onto Conner forcing his dick deeper inside him and the pushed

him back and angling him more. He ran his other hand through Ashton's hair

into him. Ashton cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. This was what he needed. Conner continued to slam in and out of the smaller boy until his legs began to

aah~" Ashton moaned. Conners lips brushed

touch yourself" Ashton wrapped his hand around around himself

"Nhh god" He moaned.