Shh!

Gallus closed the stall, and walked up to the sink. Bringing a claw to his view, he spread his talons and saw the sticky, white string of cum stretch back and forth. Bleugh. He wet a paper towel and cleaned up the rest of the mess on his crotch. Ruffling his hair, he took a deep breath and stared at himself in the mirror.

“Are you okay?” Sandbar called from the stall.

Gallu broke from his focus. “Y-Yeah, I’m good. Just walking back to class.”

“Good. I’ll see you in our room.”

Gallus walked out of the bathroom. He hesitated when he exited, wanted to talk to Sandbar, but when he hears the sound of soft squeaks and groans from the room, he put some pep in his step and started walking back to class.

He figured since it’s the last class of the day and it’ll take awhile to get back to class, he had plenty of time to reflect on what just happened. It had only occurred a couple moments ago, but it was already becoming a blur in Gallus’ mind.

“I can’t believe he really did what I said. I thought he’d take it as a joke, or walk out in disgust, but... He stuck by me.” Gallus kept replaying the events in his head. “It could just be that we have a strong friendship... But maybe the emotions I feel now are more than just that.” It’d be different if he just liked the pleasure and nothing else. Gallus didn’t just enjoy the sex, but he liked the feeling of warmth when he hugged the green pony tightly in his grip. He loved running his talons through Sandbar’s hair. He liked the way Sandbar felt against his body, feeling the heat emanating from his d-

Gallus stopped and looked down. He saw his tip starting to peak out of his sheath again. “On second thought, maybe I should finish this when I get back to my room.”

Gallus opened the classroom door and sat in his chair. Nobody seemed to notice or care that him and Sandbar were gonna for a long time, but he wasn’t complaining. He starting packing Sandbar’s stuff and got ready for the bell to ring. As he was packing, he still had so many questions. Why did Sandbar do what I asked when he easily could’ve gotten in trouble? Does he have some type of feelings for me I didn’t know about? How awkward is it gonna be when he shows up at our dorm?

The bell rang, and Gallus quickly got up and zoomed out the classroom. Soon, he found himself in his and Sandbar’s room. He place their bags at the door and flopped on the bed. He pulled out his phone and started texting Sandbar.

‘Hey, I took our stuff in our room. When do you think you’ll be up here?’

Immediately, he got a message from him back.

‘Omw up from the bathroom, I’ll be up in 10-15. Think you can handle living until I get up there?’

Gallus chuckled, and gave his response.

‘Ha ha. Yeah I’ll be fine, just checking on you.

Don’t take too long, I wanna see you so we can talk.’

Gallus put his phone down and spread himself out on the bed. All the emotions from earlier came crashing back into his mind. “All over some pony boy,” he thought. He could feel himself starting to get hard again. Groaning, he turned over and started drifting off. “Maybe some rest and relaxation will make me feel better...”

~Dream Sequence~

Gallus’ eyes snapped open, he looked around at his surroundings and realized he was in his dorm’s bathroom. Odd. Suddenly, he felt a cold feeling below his waist.

“You’re so hard, Gallus... I can’t wait to hear the cute moans you make when you cum~”

“Wait, SANDBAR??”

Before he even had time to react to what was happening, Sandbar dove his head down and started sucking Gallus off again. Gallus clenched his teeth, still trying to piece together what was happening. It seemed he was too flustered to think about anything, as he could feel his approaching climax.
“Sandbar... I’m close...” Gallus muttered under his breath. Sandbar grinned and with a loud slurp, pulled off of the griffon’s shaft.

Gallus looked down in desperation. “Why’d you stop, I was about to-“. Sandbar pressed a hoof to his beak. “That was just the side dish, my friend.” Sandbar turned around and lifted his tail, swaying his hips side to side. “I want you to give me the main course.”

Gallus blushed and covered his face in embarrassment. “Come on man, that’s so corny....”

“Stop playing games, Gallus. You know you want some of this. Besides, you’re not just gonna walk back to bed with a raging hard on without taking care of it, are you?”

Gallus looked down and saw his cock, throbbing and dripping from his orgasm denial. Did he really wanna do this? It didn’t feel real to him, but he didn’t want to pass up this opportunity. He sighed and rubbed his cock against Sandbar’s flank. He lined up his tip with the pony’s puckered hole, and—

~Sequence Over~

‘Gasp!’

Gallus jumped up in his bed, bumping his head against the wall. “Ow... What the heck was I just dreaming about? That was probably the weirdest thing I’ve even seen...”

Rubbing his head, he looked down and noticed that he had a boner from his dream. He mentally slapped himself for not just taking care of his issue earlier. ‘Great... As if this day could get anymore crazy.’ Just as he said that, he saw the only thing that could have made his day potentially worse.

Seeing Sandbar standing right at the door.

Sporting a hard on of his own.

‘How did I get myself into this?’