Kenzo, you really need to be milked.

Kenzo, deeply offended, stood in the schoolyard, refusing to move. 
- But Kezno, you really need to be milked - Shota tried to convince his friend again - Because, you know, if we don't, you'll flood the whole class with cum again!
-  I already told you I don't want it - Kenzo muttered angrily through gritted teeth - And I don't need it.
- Kenzo, please, why are you so stubborn? - Shota's gentle voice seemed to have a magical power, capable of calming the wildest animal - You see, you're 'leaking' again." If I don't milk you, you'll ejaculate with full force in fifteen minutes at most.
- No - Kenzo's voice seemed to soften.
- But I'm asking you so nicely
- No - Kenzo was stubborn, but his voice seemed uncertain - Besides, you milked me at home for a good half hour before we left for school.
- But that was three-quarters of an hour ago!
- So, quite recently, right?
- But Kenzo, why don't you want to? You like it when I do it to you, don't you?
- Yeah...
- Then let me...
- No!
- Kezno, please - Shota whispered these words passionately and looked at his huge friend as gently as a puppy.
- But look at those old geezers gathered around the playground; they'll be staring at us.
- Oh, since when does that bother you? Dude, you walk around with your dick hanging out all year long, masturbating in the middle of the street whenever you feel like it and it doesn't bother you.
- But you know - Kezno lowered his voice - I do it MYSELF. In fact, they even expect me to. You think I don't know they call me a "walking sperm factory" and "The Guy with the Big Elephant Trunk"? But now they'd be staring at YOU too!
- I know, but oh well, I'll get over it.
- But I don't want to! - Kenzo raised his voice, his face flushing - I don't want them talking about you because I, because I...
Shota, surprised by his friend's behavior, stared at him silently. Kezno also fell silent and stood still, but after a moment he spoke quietly and a bit shyly:
- Because I love you, Shota...