Yameo and Yuugiette

While Yuugi was crying he heard someones footsteps echoing through boys room. He saw a pair of long blackheeled shoes standing in front of the stall. Knocking on the stall door made Yuugi hide his head. "Hello?" Said a familiar voice. "Are you in there?" Yuugi didn't answere. He saw through the opening at the bottom of the stall that the person sat down in front of it. "I know you feel hurt right now, humiliated even, but don't let those ass holes get to you." He said softly, his voice bouncing off the walls soothed through Yuugi's body. "I wasn't laughing. The way they treated you makes me sick."
"I don't want to be in the play anymore."Yuugi was sobbing softly.
"Why don't you come out of there so we can talk face to face."Yami suggested. Yuugi hestated to answer."Whenever your ready."Yami's voice comforted him, but Yuugi didn't want Yami to see him crying.
"I can't go back to class."Yuugi cried more.
"I know, you feel low, but..."
"It's not just that..."
"What's wrong?"
"My zipper is busted." Yuugi said followed by an awkward silence.
"I can fix it for you if you open the door." Yami broke the silence. Yuugi opened the door. Yami walked into the stall and re-locked the door. "Hey can I ask you a personal question?" Yami asked.
"What?"
"Do you..you know...empty out..."Yuugi looked at him as if he spoke another langauge. "Your cum, do you induce yourself to do so?"
"Why would I want to enduce it, I'm trying to stop doing it in public." Yuugi blushed ashamed.
"Well, the way to stop doing it, is to keep doing it." Yami tried to explain.
"I don't follow." Yuugi looked even more embarssed and backed up into the stall.
"If you do it in the morning you won't get so aroused for the rest of the day. Come here, stand in front of the john, I'll show you something, don't feel shamful, every guy does this, even me." Yuugi stood in front of the john while Yami stood behind him. "Relax and stroke yourself." Yami watched Yuugi hesitate at first but he was rushing and rubbing to fast. "No, don't do it fast, it will hurt. Here." He took Yuugi' most private organ in his hand and stroked it slow and genlte. "There...Like that." Yuugi closed his eyes and became relaxed and finaly he released. "Feel better?"
"I feel wierd about this."
"I won't tell anyone, now, turn around so I can fix your zipper."Yami seemed to fixed it in one single tug. "Done." Yami walked over to the sink and washed his hands. "It's time to go home, would you like to rehearse the play at my house?" Yami looked back at Yuugi who was peeking out from the open stall. He slowly walked out.
"Your still gonna be in it?"
"Of course." He dried his hands in some paper towels. "I can't wait to see you in your dress." He smiled.
"I'm gonna wear a dress?"
"You'll look so cute." Yami made Yuugi blush. "Come one, we better get our stuff and go."

TBC..............................
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The lesson is shared by older guys and their inexpierieced little boy friends, not all know how to act...........If you found this chapter wierd, it's more about trust and sexual tension, it's not pornographic matierial but a life lesson