21: Getting So Hard

Conrad

"Take your clothes off, Martin. I wanna see your naked body," I ordered Martin again but he just shook his head and for some reason that really irritated me, like I could tell that he wanted me too, that's why he brought me here to his room because he wants me or am I just assuming it?

"I would love to do that, Conrad, but maybe next time when you're not high as fuck and you're in the right state of mind to give consent," Martin replied to me and I just scoff at him. That's the lamest excuse I've ever heard, what kind of consent does he want from me? I already told him that I want him, I want to see his naked body.

"Come on, just fucking do it for me," I scolded him. Martin just shook his head at me again and then he slowly wrapped his hand around my waist before he picked me up, I just wrapped my hand around his neck because I was feeling nauseous and I'm afraid he would gonna drop me off.

"Where are we going? Do you want us to do it in bed instead of in the jacuzzi?" I asked M