"Ha...ha..."
Michael took a moment to catch his breathe before pulling out. He stepped back, his cock giving out as he leaned against his dresser. His thoughts were scattered, too scattered to follow a coherent line of thoughts or reasoning. He rubbed his face, trying to make sense of everything that happened.
...Well, other than a very successful trip to Penis Land, he's found a new toy.
One that could very well report him for rape once he's sorted out his thoughts. Or at least damage his reputation a little and ruin that thing he had going on with Kira. Even if he banged a hell of a lot of girls, a boy making that claim would probably ruin the rest of his senior year. Not to mention he'd never be able to rub the fact that he enjoyed the whole thing in Jay's face. He sighed. Sometimes, he just needed a little...insurance.
He turned around, opening the top drawer and scanning through his amazing collection of whatever he happened to toss in there at the time when he finally found his trustee digital camera. He dug it out and turned around, turning the camera on. The first thing that popped up (after the logo bit) was a picture of him and Kira together playing at the beach. A pang of guilt hit him, before he just shook it off and made the camera change modes. He aimed the camera at Jay.
"Say cheese, boy." He said, taking a few pictures.