You found Shaun first, claim him as yours

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"Shaun, look at me." you say in a commanding voice. You don't look at Coach Marshall but you can feel his eyes on you.

"You belong to me, now. Understood?" Shaun has eyes only on you as he nods eagerly.

"Good, now that we've cleared that up." Without saying another word you begin to piss on Shaun, releasing your urine on to his chest and stomach. You barley even look at him, instead you look up at coach. He seems a little miffed about losing the opportunity to take the slut home but when you step closer to coach, standing directly over Shaun's head and pissing now directly on his face, you raise your hand up again.

Coach Marshall gives a bark of a laugh and gives you a high five. He may have missed out on a slut of his own but it's clear this is not the last time he'll get a piece of Shaun. Coach looks down at the cum and piss drenched boy at your feet, he clearly approves of your methods. He gives you one last smile, and moves on.

You look down at your prize and smile too. Shaun's face is one of anticipation and pure, unadulterated joy. You reach out your hand and he takes it, you raise him to his feet and you pull him into a deep kiss. You can taste the salty bitterness of cum and piss but you don't care. You've found a boy all of your own and you gonna share everything together.

You take Shaun back to your place, it's a given that he will now be with you and if your parents objected to the noise from your round 2 that night (and 3 and 4 that morning) they made not mention of it. Your mom set a place for Shaun at the breakfast table and your dad talked to you both conversationally.

At school, you never officially came out. You were both so respected for being on the football team (and after you lent Shaun out to half the team you RALLY commanded their respect) no one mentioned you being a couple of fags.

You spend the rest of your high school days holding Shaun's hand in the hallways, letting him carry your books, and ducking into the bathroom or Coach's office to fuck him till he screams. After high school you both move on to the same college, and eventually get married in a small ceremony.

Your bachelor party was epic and attended by both your high school and college football teams and coaches who all took a turn at your hot slutty husband-to-be.

THE END

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Health	100	Equipment: iPod, backpack, lunch, car keys, drivers license
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Gender	Male
Social Group	Jock
Boyfriend/Girlfriend	Shaun