[Xtra]

Adam was escorted to the deans office. It wouldn't be the first time he was brought here for some misdemeanour. He say waiting to hear the same old speech. Like always it went inone ear and out the other. Like all the meetings he was let off with a warning which means that he got off scott free. He knew that was going to happen.

He didn't feel like being bothers with anyone for the time being so he secluded himself in his apartment. What was he going to do about that picture. He had to find a way to rif the world of it. He had so few options that it was somewhat frustrating. Not was all that faggots fault. Hell he might as well blame all the gays of the world. If they just didn't lead such vile lifestyles, he would not be in the predicament that he was in. Thinking like that made Adam feel a bit better. 

Adam made his way to to is shower to cleans himself of both physically and emotionally. He figure that a good night sleep would bring a better tomorrow. It was always good to be optimist evey know and then. 

Laying in bed and allowing his breathing to become shallow and even, he welcomed the dream that was beginning to form. 

Adam saw that he laid naked in his bed watching as an unknown being stated to trail kiss upward on his torso. He smiled having a good idea where this going to lead. He moaned as the person go to his neck. It felt really good, almost as if it was happening to him. His body reacted the way it usually did when he was turned on. 

As he got into the sex more, he was able to focus on who was making him feel the way he was. He was hopping it to be some hot model chick but he it was quite the opposite. It was a guy. It was Kris. Adman wanted so bad to wake up. He was not going to get of to a guy but the more Kris touched him, the more he wanted him to continue. Just what was going on with him?