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Lately, Eli had been finding himself rather distracted in school. Not by a person. But by a certain...feeling. He had been finding himself rather sensitive lately. His lower region stirring more frequent than usual. As he sat in class, bouncing his leg to try to get rid of the nagging feeling, he just couldn’t seem to get concentrated on the assignment in front of him. He just couldn’t take it anymore. He HAD to take care of it. He raised his hand, drawing the attention of Ms. Dawes.
“Yes, Elijah?” She said.
“Um, could I be excused to the washroom please?” He asked, trying not to sound desperate.
“Sure, just be sure to take the hall pass.”
He got up and walked swiftly, but not too swiftly, to retrieve the hall pass from the front of the room and headed to the classroom door. As soon as he shut the door behind him he made a beeline to the washroom and rushed into the furthest stall down. He sat down and practically ripped his pants open, his erection springing free from the cage that was his tight jeans. He looked at how swollen and hard it stood, seeing a bead of precum forming at the tip. He’d never seen it like this. He bit his lip as he wrapped a shaking hand around his shaft. He was so nervous and on edge. Until now he had never masturbated anywhere but his bed and the shower that couple of times. He waited a few more seconds to make sure that nobody was in the washroom before he slowly started to pump his hand up and down his aching need. He gasped, feeling especially sensitive with the first stroke, biting his lip to stifle any noise. He started to pump faster, trying not to breathe too hard, still scared of being caught in the act of pleasuring himself in such a public place. The risk of being caught scared him, yet it turned him on slightly, the thrill of having someone hear him accidentally let out a moan while he touched himself in the same room. He started to pant lightly, letting himself get lost in absolute sensory overload as he worked his hard cock.
“Ohh fuck...” he gasped, feeling himself start to get close to releasing.
He tried hard to be quiet but he let out a whiny moan, kind of liking how desperate to release his urge he sounded. He started to just let loose and pant louder, moaning and cursing, not caring who walked in at what moment. He almost wanted to be caught at this point. As he started to feel that familiar warm stirring in the pit of his stomach, he heard the washroom door open, followed by two different male voices. One sounded like Mark Fitzgerald, better known as Fitz, and another voice that sounded like one of his friends.
“Dude do you hear something?” The unknown male said.
“Yeah it sounded like a bitch in heat.” Fitz said, laughing with his friend.
“Maybe one of the girls is touching herself in the girls washroom.” His friend joked.
“It sounded like it came from in here.” Fitz said.
Eli felt his face get warm as he blushed, trying to keep quiet as he kept pumping his throbbing member. He was so close to cumming and didn’t want to stop. He bit his lip harder, trying not to make noise as he felt himself at his limit.
“That didn’t sound like a guy.” His friend replied, washing off his hands.
“Well whoever it is, that’s pretty fuckin weird to be jacking off at school.” Fitz said, laughing as him and his friend left the washroom.
Eli waited until he was sure they were gone. He started to pant louder and moan as he finally released all over his hand and the stall wall. He felt his eyes roll back as he let out a loud final moan, getting caught up in the bliss of his orgasm. Little did he know, Fitz had come back into the bathroom and heard the sounds coming from the stall. He quickly grabbed what he had left behind and exited the washroom. Eli’s whole face turned beet red as he heard the washroom door shut again.
Oh god someone definitely heard that. He thought to himself.
He quickly cleaned up and rushed back to class, trying to act as casual as possible.
“Dude, you were in there for a while are you okay?” Adam asked as Eli took his seat.
“Uh yeah I’m fine I just probably ate something that didn’t agree with me.” He said, laughing awkwardly.
“Okay gross.” Adam laughed.
Eli laughed with his friend as the bell rang and they got up to go to lunch. As they were standing in line, they heard Fitz and his buddies behind them laughing about something.
“No way man! You seriously heard someone jacking off in the boys washroom?!” One of them said.
“Yeah man I went back in to get my hall pass and I heard the loudest most whiny moan I’ve ever heard! If I wouldn’t have been in the boys washroom I would’ve thought it was a girl!” He said, his friends and him laughing hysterically.
“What a fucking freak oh my god!” Another one laughed.
Eli felt his face heat up instantly. Fitz was talking about him. He was talking about the naughty thing he had done earlier. He heard him moaning. He was so embarrassed and so glad he didn’t know that it was him getting himself off in the washroom.
“Eli... earth to Eli. ELI!” Adam yelled, shaking Eli out of his thoughts.
“Oh... um sorry.” He said, moving up in line and taking his food from the hot plate.
“Are you okay?” Adam asked him as they walked to a table and sat down.
“Yeah I was just thinking and I must’ve spaced out is all.” He replied.
“Oh okay. Did you hear Fitz and his morons back in the line? Apparently some guy was masturbating in the washroom. Can you believe the shit they come up with?” Adam said, giggling slightly at the thought.
Eli choked a bit on the milk he was drinking.
“Uh um yeah that’s crazy. Probably not true.” He said, nervously chuckling.
“Are you sure you’re okay? You’re acting kind of weird lately.” Adam said, biting into an apple.
“Yeah I’m fine I just—“ he stopped suddenly, feeling his pants grow tighter.
Oh god not now please. He thought to himself.
“Eli?” Adam said, a bit worried.
“I gotta go use the restroom again. I really shouldn’t eat at that one Chinese place again.” Eli said, laughing nervously and rushing to the washroom, this time going to a different one.
“Oookay.” Adam said, shrugging and looking down at his phone.
“Fuck why does this keep happening?” Eli whispered to himself as he rushed into the washroom.
“I’ll just take care of it and—“
Eli suddenly found himself running into, you guessed it, Fitz.
“Watch where you’re going Emo Boy.” Fitz said, shoving him into a stall as he walked out the door.
“Yeah whatever, Neanderthal.” Eli muttered, making his way into the furthest stall once again.
He sat down once again and freed his painfully hard cock from his jeans, watching it swell and leak precum. He slowly started to pump his hand up and down his shaft again once more, biting his lip and whimpering as he stroked back and forth.
“Ohhhh fuck yeah.” He whined under his breath.
Little did he know, Fitz had made his way back into the washroom and was listening, a wide grin across his face. He listened to him moan and pant, knowing exactly what he was doing and hearing him moan, he knew that it was him earlier touching himself. Eli moaned and panted louder, feeling himself get closer and closer to cumming again. He was just about to finish when the stall door flew open, revealing a smirking Fitz. Eli’s half lidded eyes shot wide open.