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Oz nodded and handed him his phone before taking Yami's. After putting down his name, he punched in his number before handing it back to him. "When you're finished putting your number in there, you can just put it on my bed. I'm going to take a long, hot bath. In the meantime, you have an orientation to go to."

Oz nods at him before he leaves. When he's gone, he locks the door to the room before locking himself in the bathroom provided. Sighing in relief, he stripped off his clothes as he started his bath. Once it was ready, he slowly slid into the tub, being sure not to hurt himself. As he sat there, he touched a hickey on his neck, causing him to flinch. He couldn't wait for him to get expelled. Then he wouldn't be so scared $h!7less of dating someone else. Maybe Yami wouldn't mind... He blushed at the thought of him going out with the boy. He was a freshman, just starting high school while he, a junior, was almost done with the year. That just didn't seem right. He shrugged it off for now as he cleaned himself properly after his new run-in with Kareem's wrath, so to speak.

By then, Oz had finished his bath and had fallen asleep on his bed, his front facing the door. He dressed himself in a pair of flannels, no shirt, and a panda sleeping mask. A light snoring came from the boy. He was obviously exhausted from the events that happened.

When he felt the vibration of the water heater through his bed, Oz slowly woke from his slumber. Slowly, he sat up, pulled the mask off his eyes, and tugged the earplugs out of his ears. That's why he couldn't hear Yami at first when he came in shouting. Realizing that Yami must be back, he laid back in bed, now well rested. As he heard the water running, he couldn't help but wonder what Yami looked like in the shower. Following that thought, he wondered what he would look like underneath him as he did things Kareem often did when in a gentler mood... At the idea of his face scrunched up in pleasure and moans coming from his mouth, he pressed the heal of his palm against his crotch, biting back a moan. But the pain only brought more pleasure, causing him to get more aroused. Thinking that he won't be done for a while, he reached into his pants and grasped his erection, moans muffled by his free hand.

Oz instantly released his boner when he heard Yami gasp and stutter, blushing in embarrassment himself for getting caught. He only got somewhat bolder when he noticed a tent forming in the towel around his waist. With a sultry smile, he held up a hand to him, ideas forming in his head on how to make this boy's first experience (at least he thought it was) be the best. "Come here."

Oz sat up to sit on his knees, causing him to be level with Yami's face. Cupping a cheek gently with one hand, he lowered his lips onto his, smelling the shampoo he just used in the shower. Currently, everything about the boy was turning him on; his smell, his soft, warm, inviting lips slowly getting kissed by his own, and the warmth of his body being hugged against his. Wanting him to know how aroused he currently is, he slowly ground his hips against his, causing their erections to rub up against each other and the towel around his waist getting unwrapped, falling to the floor.

Moaning softly at being even closer to him, Oz had to break the kiss to breathe. But, once he caught his breath once more, his lips traveled down his jaw to the crook of his neck. As he sucked right above where the main artery is, he pulled him down to his bed, climbing on top of him and pinning his hips down with his own.

Oz shifted, which was enough for their hips to grind together again, and looked deeply into his eyes. He wanted to know exactly how willing the boy was; he didn't want to go anywhere Yami didn't want him to. "Do you trust me, Yami?"