You met Damien freshman year of highschooler and instantly became close friends. You were always comfortable around Damien as he was with you and he told you everything.

Both you and Damien were part of the football team making you both pretty popular and well known for the attention of girls. However, you guys were teased a lot by your team mates because of how touchy and flirty you were with one another.

Damien and you always openingly teased each other and how others would say 'acting gay.' but it never bothered you. At moments during lunch you would sit in his lap and he would always wrap his arm around you and eat his lunch like it was nothing.

Your female friends always joked that you guys were smitten with one another but little did they know they were right. You and Damien did like each other but neither one of you wanted to admit it first.

Today as usual you sat on Damien's lap while he talked to your guys teammates, you wiggled a bit uncomfortably, trying to get in the right position but froze when Damien grunted and clenched your sides, making you still.

"Stop moving around, turd face.." He whispered into your ear, making you shiver.

You looked up at him confused but realized slowly when you felt something poke your rear end...