Chapter 204: Hard Problem
Before his untimely demise, thanks to an accidental overdose, Derek’s father had actually taken the time to teach him about the birds and the bees. The whole thing had been incredibly awkward.
Made even worse by the fact that while Derek had been blushing red all the way from the tips of his ears to his pinky toes. His father had been stone-faced talking about sex and the human anatomy without his expression ever changing. Listing off everything as though he were talking about the weather or some other equally bland topic. And his father had not just talked, he had brought visual aids too.
He had even been considerate enough to come with a cucumber and a condom so that he could demonstrate exactly what he was talking about to Derek.
Back then, twelve year old Derek had been of the mind that he was scarred for life. But as he had grown, he had come to realize how valuable those lessons were.
By the time that his body had started going through changes, leaving behind childhood in exchange for adulthood. He had known exactly what was happening to him, and had not fallen prey to the various lies and schemes that the other boys at school fell for when it came to knowing exactly what was going on with them.
Thanks to his father, he had known what an erection was. In fact, he had more than just known the word erection. His father had used words such as ’boner, stiffy, morning wood,’. Listing all of them off without pause until Derek had stopped being ashamed when he heard them being used. But now, almost twenty years after that lesson, Derek, like any other adult male, had woken up with morning wood. And just as he had all those years ago. He was once again blushing from the tips of his ears all the way down to his toes.
Derek was not embarrassed to wake up with an erection. No, the erection was a blessing...there were many out there who struggled in that department. He was fortunate to not be among them.
What was embarrassing however was who it happened in the presence of. At first when Derek had felt the familiar heat pool just below his stomach, he had been happy. And in his half asleep state he had felt a smile begin to form on his lips and he had let it.
With his mind mostly still in dreamland, all that Derek had registered had been his cock slowly filling up with blood, and hardening. It had been the most natural thing in the world for him to roll his hips slightly, brushing himself against the warmth that was half on top of him. Smells nice, feels nice. He had thought, and that had been enough for Derek.