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Cal and Andre are sitting in Andre's room playing video games, Cals watching Andre try and beat this boss for the 100th time.
Andre groans as the game over screen appears "This is IMPOSSIBLE!" Andre says "Maybe you just suck?" Cal says back, rewarding his a glare from Andre."What it's not like nobody has ever beat this game." Andre rolls his eyes "They're probably cheating!" Cal keeps talking, annoying Andre more and more with every sentence.
Cal is in the middle of making another joke about him sucking when Andre shoves him onto his back. He looms over him, eyes dark with anger and something else? He moves closer to Cal's face "You're going to regret saying that, pretty boy" Cal raises his eyebrow, and tries to sit up "What are you talking about?" He says confused and flustered. Andre shoves him back down "Where do you think you`re going?" Andre says. "Dude im being serious let me get up." Cal says, trying to sit up again. Andre just shoves him back onto the bed, moving closer. Cal doesn't know what to say the words getting caught in his throat. Cal swallows, hard. Trying to suppress his growing erection. Andre gets on top of Cal, placing his knee inbetween Cal's thighs. His skin flushes a light shade of pink and Andre presses his knee against Cals boner. Cal opens his mouth to protest, not managing to get anything more than a few whimpers and suppressed moans to come out.
After only a few minutes of this Cal already feels ready to cum In his pants. He covers his face, embarressed by the fact Andre didn't even have to touch him and he's already about to burst. Right as Cal is about to cum Andre stops, he pulls away and just stares at Cal. Cal looks up at him with a glare, breathing heavily. Andre leans over to reach under the bed. When Andre comes back into view he's holding a pistol. Andre has a cocky grin spread across his face "Now.." Andre says putting the pistol to Cals temple and dragging it across his face.
He stops when the cold metal reaches Cals lips "You suck.." He says pulling Cals lips apart with the gun. Cal opens his mouth. He feels the cold metal rub againest the roof of his mouth, making him shiver. Andre shoves the gun into Cals mouth, making him gag a little, until Cals lips reach the trigger. Andre holds the gun there for a few seconds listening to Cal gag. He pulls it back when tears form at the edge of Cals eyes.
Cal pants heavily before Andre shoves the gun back into his mouth. "I said suck." Andre says, voice slightly raspy. Cal sucks on the barrel of the gun, trying his best to ignore his gag reflex. Cal feels weirdly turned on as Andre watches the barrel move in and out of his mouth intently. Andre grinds against Cals bulge holding back any noises. Cal whimpers around the barrel of the gun. He feels embarrassed after his voice cracks slightly when Andre presses a little too hard, and Andre laughs under his breath.