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''I don't think this is a good idea, Steve''
Larry hesitantly stated, looking around the floral garden center in a nervous frenzy. His hand resting on top of the teachers shirt collar. It was a lovely sunny day; birds chirping, butterflies roaming around the ever so green plants. The golden glow made everything look ethereal.
This was all Small's idea by the way, while they had their first meet up after a whole week. The worker could tell Small was way more pent up and clingy than usual. Which was saying something, was he not smoking pot as much as usual? Or did it not affect him with how often he did it? Either way, he told Larry they should do something 'fun'. It wasn't surprising that whatever Small considers 'fun' must be pretty weird, but then again. When did he ever have a time to have a bit of so called fun?
So he accepted, shrugging a 'sure' before Small grabbed his hand tight and ran off with him. Giggling while Larry tried his best to keep up.
And there they were, hiding between some trees while his partner takes a hit of his own blunt. Blowing out some smoke in his face.
''It'll be fine'' Steve softly smiles, lifting the blunt to Larry's lips. ''This'll help, We won't be long. Ok?''
Larry takes a glance at the cig, contemplating for a moment. He had only of done weed a couple of times, half of them were with Steve. If it calms his anxiety, why not? So his nervous hands grabbed it, lifting it to his lips and lighting the end. Taking a deep breath before coughing and handing it back.
''See!'' Small happily exclaimed, taking another hit and sighing happily. ''God, this stuff hits good'' Glancing at Larry, Small moved closer and placed a hand on his shoulder. Rubbing it in slow circles as his vision got a bit wonky, giggling to himself. ''You sure you're..okay with this?''
Larry wasn't exactly 'out of it', but he could defiantly feel something happening to himself. He felt lighter, his friend looked like he was shimmering. With a nod, Laurence replied.
''Yeh, you're fucking weird though''
''Whaaat?'' Pretending to be offended, Small huffed. ''You know me, nature is connected to us all! What's wrong with being animals?''
''The law, Steven''
''Whatever'' He pulled Larry closer, lidded eyes looking him up and down. ''You can do what you want, but it's not stopping me from getting off''
Rolling his eyes, the cashier watched as his partner moved away from him and hid so the trees could shade him from the possible onlookers at the garden around them. Slowly, he unzipped his pants. Pushing them down and taking his shirt off. He shivered slightly at the cold breeze on his chest but carried on anyway, glancing at Larry as his eager hands worked into his boxers. This was so exciting, especially when Larry stopped just standing there and knelt down beside him. Watching as a white cloudy hand took out his semi hard dick.
Mr.Small watched Larry as he used his other hand to move up his shirt and start pinching his left nipple, finally letting out a soft groan in the process. Sometimes he hated how sensitive his body was, especially to pain. But at the same time it was easier to get off, so it was sort of a win.
The cashier was focused, kneeling down on the grass with him. Moving a hand close to Small's crotch, lightly grazing the head of his cock. Causing Mr.Small to gasp, more sounds spilling out as Larry moved his hand to replace the teachers on his dick. Rubbing the tip and then going down to his balls, his gaze was fixed as his surroundings got more and more colourful. It was like his mind was apart from his body, not fully in reality yet very much still there. This seemed to be more in affect faster than the other weed he tried in the past.
''L-Larry...'' Small whined, squeezing and twisting his nipple harder. ''More''
He did as asked, spitting on his hand and placing it back on his friends dick. Finding himself smirking as Steve moaned again at the feeling of cold spit on his dick, the skinny hand stroking Steve at a moderate pace. Small stopped pinching his nipples and instead held the grass under him, gasping softly as those thin fingers stroked even faster. When he felt a higher moan coming on, he was surprised to find Larry's other fingers in his mouth, blocking him from making a scene. That just made his mind melt into the grass under him even more.
''Mhmf..Lharyyh''
Laurence glared at him, squeezing his balls and then going back to jack hammering his dick. Pinning Smalls legs with his own, sitting on top of him. ''You're fucking needy''
''Mhf''
Larry huffed, frowning ''In public as well? You freak, it's like you want to get caught, I bet you'd like other people watching you, pervert''
Suddenly, Mr.Small came. His eyes rolling back and legs twitching slightly as he gradually came down from his high. Loving eyes wandering over to Larry. But before he could try to say anything, he felt his friends hand start to move again. A squeak jumped out of his muffled lips.
''I'm not done'' Larry frowned ''You keep trying to distract me from work, you know how busy I am. Maybe I should teach you something, huh?'' Removing his fingers from Small's mouth, he expected him to argue back. But was somewhat surprised (and pleased) to see drool surrounding his mouth and quiet whines escaping them. Larry knew the teacher was a weirdo, ever since he first met him. No guy who's a fake vegan and also thinks prescription hugs work is sane in any capacity.
Mr.Small felt like he was seeing starts, his brain foggy with pleasure as he tried to thrust up towards the heat. Gasping in defeat as he was held down harder as his balls were fondled and squeezed, his thoughts melting into a puddle of bliss while the grass felt like it was floating. Maybe this was heaven? Just pure joy and relaxation.
''I-i''
''You what?''
''It's...sensitive''
Larry chuckled softly, squeezing his balls harder out of the blue to see Small's reaction. His own erection in his trousers wasn't helped by the pure shock and pleasure the other showed. So he did it again, even harder. Watching drool trickle onto the grass below them.
''Maybe you should behave better, then we wouldn't have this''
''I-I..oh..f-fuck'' Small moaned, gasping as that scrawny hand fisted his dick as fast as he could think. Which was slowly becoming clearer, but the brain fog was still there.
''You gonna come? Teach?''
''Larry..''
''I asked a question''
Cursing him under his breath, Steve gritted through teeth as he said ''Y-yes''
''Go on then'' Larry let go of his dick, moving up and close to his face as he kissed him on the lips. Lidded eyes watching the discomfort display across his partners face. ''You can do it, just think of that time we fucked in your office after school hours. You loved that'' Loving words seeped into Small's mind as those hands pet his head and played with his fluff. ''Do it for me, Stevie''
The pet name really set Steve off, biting his lip hard as another orgasm flooded through his senses. His entire body felt like it was in heaven; the grass under his body, the sun glimmering down from above and Larry boring his eyes into him. Shit, this is what he needed, and he was thankful he got it. After a while of calming down his breathing and looking up at Laurence, Small moved his hand to his partners pants.
''You uh, seem to need some help too''
Larry had completely forgot about his own boner, awkwardly rubbing the back of his head as he replied ''Oh, it's fine''
''No, you helped me..'' Small crawled over, his flushed face and red eyes staring down at the workers crotch. ''It's only fair if I help you too, you know...like friends do''
''Alright, just'' Larry sighed, looking about again ''Be quick, I don't want someone thinking I'm also a wackjob''
Mr.Small raised an eyebrow at him, somewhat offended. But he decided to push his feelings away for a moment to finally get what he wanted. Moving even closer to Larry as he unzipped those pants and reached his excited hand in, smiling happily as his partners dick came out of his briefs. ''Sure thing dude'' As he slowly stroked up and down, he moved his lips closer to the head. Looking up for confirmation that it was okay.
Larry bit his lip, nodding and then looking away.
Steve was frilled, moving his hand down and then practically shoving his dick in his mouth, his tongue flat against the underside of it as he started slowly sucking him off. The small sounds Larry let go of just made him even happier. God he loved this, it reminded him of his early twenties. He remembered the days when he'd go to gay bars and hook up with some random guy, sucking them off just sent him into a frenzy, obviously getting fucked was good too though. Especially when he and the person would get high beforehand, it made the whole situation feel even better.
Hollowing his cheeks, Small forced himself to go to the base, his senses overwhelmed by the smell of musk near Larry's balls. One of his hands moved to cusp one and fondle it carefully as he felt the tip hit the back of his throat.
Larry could barely handle himself, groaning above as his hands tried to resist gripping the sides of Small's head. Yet he couldn't help but use a hand to hold the back of his fluffy white ponytail, dragging him further so Small was stuck in place. The gargling and spit covering his dick just felt mind numbingly good.
He stopped though when he noticed white fingers tapping his side, letting Small take a breath. Teary eyes staring into his own before going back for seconds. Quickly sucking him off again.
''Shit, keep going''
Sucking him off faster, he eventually let go to suck and lick at his balls. Worshiping them as that smell invaded his senses again, eyes looking up at his partner needily. Internally smiling as Larry groaned and quietly moaned at the touch.
''Fuck, Steve'' Steve squeaked as his ponytail was tightly tugged ''I'm close, just uh..letting you know''
Letting go and replacing his mouth with his hands to stroke his dick, Small let out a giggle. Lidded eyes staring upwards.
''Cmon, let it loose man'' Steve urged, stroking faster ''I've been waiting for this...not gonna lie, i've uh'' he lost eye contact, his cheeks flushed ''I've not touched myself ever since last time''
That surprised Larry, he didn't think the hippie would actually do that.
''Really?''
''Yeh, it doesn't feel the same without you''
''Shit''
''You gonna come then?''
Larry bit his lip hard, closing his eyes as he tensed up. This guy would be the end of him, he just knew it.
''Please, I want it Larry.'' Small put his tongue on the underside of the throbbing head, circling the slit as he watched his partner come undone.
''Fuck!'' Opening his eyes, the worker looked up at the sky as his shaky hands gripped the grass under him. Feeling himself spilling all over Small's soft face. God, that felt fucking amazing. Even more when he looked down at the teacher, his cum on his mouth and near one of his eyes. He looked..weirdly pretty? It was something he couldn't describe, at least not right now as his orgasm washed over him.
Taking a second for both of them to breathe, Larry handed out a napkin for Small to wipe the..liquids off of his face.
''Oh I'm good thanks'' Small smiled, a bit weirdly. Using his hand, the hippie wiped the sperm off his face and licked it off his palm. Larry looked on in disgust, eyebrow raising in judgement. A small part of him couldn't help but find it confusingly hot.
Didn't stop him from saying ''you're disgusting'' after Mr.Small was finished doing so though.
''Can't waste them!'' Small smiled ''Anyway'' he said as he zipped his pants back up ''Wanna get some ice cream?''
Zipping his pants up too, Larry sighed as he wiped his forehead. ''Why do you say it like 'ic-e cream? It's ice cream''
''Uh, no. It's ic-e cream, dude''
''Whatever, let's go get it''
Mr.Small rolled his eyes and helped Laurence up, neatening both of them up before walking away to find a ice cream truck.