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Zuko's Autoerotic Ride	By : Ganymede1135 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Slash - Male/Male > Aang/Zuko Views: 1435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: "Avatar: The Last Airbender" is property of Nickelodeon and creators Michael Dante DiMartino, Bryan Konietzko, and Aaron Ehasz. I make no profit from this story.

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- 1-I Saw Him
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He was looking at me. The quirky, foolish but witty boy I had three classes with. I could see him in the corner of my amber eyes when I glanced in his direction. I was holding a pole with both hands by the rear door of this crowded bus. He was holding the same pole, his slim hand an inch below mine. His feet were spread apart to keep balance. My feet in my red high-top sneakers were close together, to not take up too much room.
Someone passed behind him. He inched towards me to give them room. I curled up a little and glanced at his Kolca Swallow Belcro white-red-blue shoes and his light blue jeans. The person behind him moved away, but he didn’t move back.
I bit my lip. I glanced up at his gentle round face for only a second. He smiled when I had glanced at him, the arrow beige beanie made him stick out.
His face was close to my red-black jacket-covered shoulders. He must be staring at it. I was wearing a spliced denim trucker jacket with a hoodie. Or was he staring at my messy black hair?
More people got on the bus. Everyone had to squish together. I sighed and adjusted myself, wanting to forget about the crap I’d dealt with today.
It was then I felt it.
I glanced down quickly. His jeans were blue so I couldn’t really see. I gulped and stared at the other schoolkids nearby jamming to their iPhones or staring at their phones.
The bus suddenly rocked.
He touched me!
His hands were on my baggy black jeans for just a second. He apologized quietly. But his hand touched the skin of my crotch before letting go. I mumbled something, not looking him in the eye.
I felt it again. It was poking under his pants. I inched even closer to my pole while clearing my throat.
It pushed against my behind. I gasped and held my breath.
Shit! It rubbed up and down on my right butt cheek.
I didn’t notice his hand on the pole sliding down until it was right atop mine, our skins touching, his pinkie finger feeling my knuckles!
His other hand came back, right on my hip, fingers on my pants, thumb on my skin. His slim body came closer to mine. Then he leaned that erection against my squirming body.
Oh Agni! I suddenly gasped again. One of the kids, a 16-year-old brown-skinned blue-eyed girl wearing a blue sweater and jeans. She has a beautiful face and long brown hair in a ponytail, looked up at me for a second. I closed my eyes and exhaled.
Not long, I found myself pushing back!
Yeah….
I rolled my hips. Slowly feeling the tip, sweat rolling down my neck. I opened my eyes and looked back at him coquettishly. He looked at me kinda shamefully and gave a nervous smile.
That naughty hand then boldly slid over my thigh right to down my crotch. Fuck!
I jumped and gasped. He dropped his hand. Three people looked back to see what was wrong. One a boy my age, popular looking with a confident smirk, brown skin and fine features dressed in black. The second was a 13-year-old girl wearing punk-style clothes and eye shadow. Third in the trio, a silent boy with jet black hair dressed in suit and tie. Hair tied in a top knot. I cleared my throat. They turned back around.
I sighed and looked at his sneakers again.
The cock came back, prodding at my ass, rubbing itself on me relentlessly. I could hear him breathing a little harder behind me. His face was lowered, really staring at my wide shoulders.
On the pole, I put up my thumb and he put his fingers around it. I dropped my other hand and reached behind me. He moved so that my hand could find his crotch. Slowly I gave his little tentpole a squeeze between two fingers.
He exhaled and his cheeks went red. I smiled. I took a handful of his crotch and gave his whole package a gentle squeeze. The dark-haired kid gasped under his breath.
I massaged it. I played with the button and popped it open. He quietly cursed. I slipped a hand inside his pants. The boy gasped again. I could feel his cock even more now through the boxers. I dug around. I found a little opening and explored with my fingers. I felt the hot skin of his cock.
Nervous, he was looking around in case anyone saw it. I coaxed his cock out of the boxer’s fly.
I wrapped my fingers around it and jerked it, feeling it get harder and hotter and longer in my hand.
Ooh Agni, I wanted to get down, turn around, and suck this thing!
Unfortunately, we reached the first stop.
Everyone started getting up. The kid tucked his dick back in his pants. I pushed my body into his crotch to hide his erection. He put his hands on my hip and stood close. We stayed like that not saying anything.
The others moved around us, some giving us curious looks, as they filed out of the bus.
The bus now mostly empty, he grabbed my hand and pulled on it.
He led me to a pair of seats in the back. He sat by the window and pulled me in to sit next to him. The boy put his arm around me and started stroking his cock and looking at me with pleading eyes.
I curled up under his arm and laughed at him, watching him suffer for a moment, before taking his cock out into my hands again.
I looked around the bus to make sure nobody was looking. Then I bent over, guided by his hand behind my head, and took his cock into my mouth.
He couldn’t sit still! He had to thrust his body up while pressing my head down like I was some personal sex doll.
My quiet grimacing noise only seemed to spur him on. He stroked then gripped my hair and resumed face fucking me.
I pulled my face away while he burst cum all over his orange hoodie.
He was panting. I was coughing a little. I reached over his head. I jerked the rope to ring the bell for the next stop.
As I moved my hand away, I touched his face and stared at his innocent mouth. I put my hand back on his wet, retreating cock and came close to kissing him. He opened his mouth slightly to kiss.
Instead I scooped his cum and jabbed my cum-laden finger into his mouth.
He looked at me confused with huge adorable grey eyes. I kissed his right cheek. Then I scurried up the aisle to the front door.
I gave the bus driver an icy look and exited to reach my uncle’s house, could use some of his tea for a change. Would really need to get that kid’s number after class later.
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