AUTHOR'S NOTE
This chapter gave me some trouble, which is why it took so long. I struggled a lot with the setup, so the first half of it might be a little boring, but I hope the sex scene at the end makes up for it.
Also, does anyone know whether stories like this (or my Mr. A series) can be sold? I used to think not, but then I saw that someone published something like this on Amazon, so... just wondering.
Feedback welcome, as always. Unless you're emailing to tell me to read your stories to learn how to write a good sex scene. I think my sex scenes are just fine, so I'll just respond by telling you to read my Mr. A series.
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Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It will never happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of consensual sex between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life, however, are played by people aged 18 and over. If you are not interested in reading about this (or other male-on-male sex), STOP READING. This story is mine; don't steal it or post elsewhere without my permission. (That means I own it, and I have copyrighted it, in case you were confused.)
Drew woke the next morning to find Nico sitting on the bed looking down at him. He started to smile, but the serious look on Nico's face stopped him. He rolled over and sat up.
"What's going on, Nico?" The question came out more panicked than Drew had intended.
"I don't think I'm gay," Nico said.
"Okay...." Drew spoke slowly, trying figure out what was going on.
Nico sighed. "I've been thinking about last night."
Drew was silent; Nico was thinking out loud and hadn't finished his thoughts.
"I liked it. But I don't know why it happened. And I don't think I'm gay."
"No one said you were."
Nico nodded. "I know. But you sucked my dick, and I liked it. I just feel like that must mean we're gay."
Drew shook his head. "I feel like that must mean that we're 14 and horny." Drew smiled at his friend.
Unsmiling, Nico looked at Drew. "Maybe you're right."
"We good?" Drew asked.
"Yeah, yeah, of course." Nico paused. "I should probably get ready and head home."
Drew struggled to appear calm. Nico's response hadn't been entirely convincing. He watched his friend leave the room, and after he heard the bathroom door shut, he sobbed quietly.
For the next two days, Drew reached out to Nico several times to see if he wanted to hang out. He tried to convince himself that he had only imagined a lack of conviction in Nico's response that they were "good," so he pretended that nothing had changed between them and it was business as usual. In truth, he feared for their friendship.
Nico ignored his friend's texts, Snapchats, and Kiks; he was confused, and he spent those days thinking about what had happened between him and Drew. Letting his friend suck his dick wasn't the same thing as jacking off together, or even jacking off each other. It was "gayer," and he wasn't gay. He had jacked off several times while thinking about Elena and Rachel and even Miss Bartow, so he couldn't be gay. But he couldn't deny that he had enjoyed the blowjob. And he couldn't deny that after he fantasized about sex with a girl, he would think about Drew and that blowjob.
On the 4th of July, Nico could avoid Drew no longer. The Becks had invited several families for an Independence Day cookout, and the Becks and Cavallonis had made plans to go to the county fairgrounds to watch the fireworks display.
"Let's go, Nico!" Dani Cavalloni called from the bottom of the stairs. She turned to her husband and said, "I wonder if something's wrong." It was unusual for her son to dally, and it was especially unusual when they were on their way to Drew's house.
"I'll go up and check on him." Luca Cavalloni mounted the stairs. "Nico?" he knocked on his son's door. Hearing no response, but cautious of his son's privacy, he turned the handle slowly and entered.
Nico came out of the bathroom. "Sorry, Dad. Had to pee. I'll be right down." He dreaded seeing Drew. He didn't trust his reaction. What if couldn't help thinking about the blowjob, and he ended up getting turned on? And if he tried to ignore Drew, wouldn't everyone notice and start asking questions? Wouldn't they suspect what had happened? But he knew that if he asked to stay home, it would raise a lot of questions, so he had opted for delaying departure until he was reasonably sure his other friends would be there, and he wouldn't be alone with Drew.
He sighed and followed his dad down the stairs.
"Hello!" Mrs. Cavalloni called as she opened the door and entered the Becks' house.
"Hi guys!" Mrs. Beck called as she walked out of the living room.
Mr. Cavalloni greeted Drew's mom and headed outside to find Mr. Beck.
"Sorry we're later than usual," Nico's mom said. "We had some trouble getting moving this morning."
"Well, you're still the first ones here. Drew's in his room with Travis, Nico."
Nico was surprised. Travis' parents weren't there, which meant that Travis had spent the night.
"Nico." His mother spoke his name sharply, and Nico realized he hadn't responded.
"Sorry," he said lamely. "Thanks, Mrs. Beck."
Mrs. Beck raised her eyebrows and looked at Mrs. Cavalloni. Nico's mom shook her head and shrugged. Something was definitely on her son's mind.
Nico paused outside Drew's door. Normally he would have walked right in, but the muffled sounds coming from the other side gave him pause. He didn't want to barge in on their conversation. He knocked.
Drew opened the door. "Nico!" he said, sounding pleased as always to see his friend. Over Drew's shoulder, Nico could see Travis sitting on the bed. Drew stood aside to let Nico pass.
"Hey." Nico nodded at Travis and sat down in Drew's desk chair. He turned to face the bed. "What're you guys up to?"
"Not much," Travis said. "Just talking. About to go swimming, I think."
"Cool." Nico's eyes met Drew's; he blushed and turned away. He nervously bounced his left leg. He looked at his hands. No one spoke.
Travis yawned. "Sorry. Up too late, I guess."
"So you spent the night?" The question was more accusatory than Nico had intended.
"Yeah," Travis responded enthusiastically. "Drew called me up yesterday, and my mom actually said yes."
"Cool." Nico fell silent again. He gave a sidelong glance at Drew, who was tapping his fingers on his legs.
"So swimming?" Drew stood up.
"Yeah." Travis stood.
Nico shook his head. "I didn't bring my trunks, but you guys go ahead."
"Don't be dumb," Drew said. "Like I don't have trunks here that you can wear."
"I don't really feel like it. Maybe later."
Travis grabbed his bag and moved to the door, so he could go to the bathroom to change.
Drew urged, "C'mon. It's going to be super-crowded later."
Nico was unmoved. "I said no, okay?"
Nico's tone halted Travis at the door. He looked over his shoulder and opened his mouth to say something. Nico met his gaze. Travis closed his mouth and left the room.
Drew took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions. "Okay." He turned away from Nico. Nico's tone had surprised him, and he knew that if he looked at his friend, he'd either yell or cry.
Nico looked down at his hands, embarrassed. He hadn't meant to hurt Drew's feelings. He didn't know why he had snapped at him. He also didn't know why he was so bothered that Travis had spent the night. If he hadn't ignored Drew's texts and calls, Drew probably wouldn't have called Travis.
"Drew." Nico looked up and was met with a view of Drew's round, smooth ass. Blood flowed into his teenage prick.
Drew turned around, holding his swimming trunks in his right hand. "Yeah?"
Nico looked from Drew's small, soft cock to his face. He remembered the feeling of Drew's hard dick against his leg and Drew's warm mouth on his dick. Nico blushed and looked away. "Nothing."
Drew let out a long sigh. For months he had thought about sucking Nico's dick, about tasting his friend. Now that it had finally happened, it felt like a huge mistake, and he wished he could take it back. It had only been two days, and he missed his best friend.
Drew and Travis went outside and jumped into the pool. Nico sat at Drew's desk and stared at the wall, trying to understand his reaction to his friend's naked body. His semi wasn't going away.
A rap on the door brought Nico from his reverie. He turned to see his dad standing at the door.
"Everything okay, Nico?"
"Yeah, Dad, everything's fine. Why?"
His dad shrugged and smiled. "Just checking. I was surprised that you didn't get into the pool with Drew and Travis."
"Oh. Yeah. I didn't bring my trunks..."
Mr. Cavalloni nodded. He knew that the Becks had extra trunks in multiple sizes, but didn't push the issue. "Well, I just wanted to make sure. And, you know, remind you that you can talk to me. Okay?"
The concern his dad's voice made Nico feel guilty and threatened to amplify his emotions. He swallowed. "I know. I don't have anything to talk about, though, so..."
"Hey, Mr. Cavalloni," Gary said happily from behind.
Mr. Cavalloni turned around. "Hey, Gary. How are you?"
"Good, good. Hope I'm not interrupting."
"Nope. I was just leaving." Mr. Cavalloni turned back to Nico and smiled before walking away.
Gary came into the room and shut the door behind him.
Shit, Nico thought. Now it was Gary's turn to harass him.
"What's up, Nico?" Gary pulled off his shirt and reached into the drawer where Drew kept extra swimming trunks for visitors. "I see Travis is here."
Nico shrugged. "I guess he spent the night."
"You guess?" Gary pulled down his shorts and boxers in one swift motion.
"I was home." Nico looked at Gary and saw his friend's limp meat and balls hanging against his thighs. That cock had been in his mouth. And he hadn't minded it. He blushed. Then memories of Rachel performing for him, complimenting him, doing things so she could see his dick flooded his mind. His chubby, which had gone away while talking to his father, returned.
"Oh." Gary stood with a pair of trunks in his hand. "Okay. What's going on? Why aren't you swimming?"
"No trunks."
"Bullshit." Gary gestured at Nico with the trucks he had just pulled out of Drew's dresser. "You're sitting in here alone. You didn't spend the night here, but Travis did. What the fuck happened?"
Nico grunted. "Ugh. Just let it go."
"No way, bro. Something's going on." Gary sat down on the bed, still holding the trunks.
Nico was silent. Could he tell Gary what had happened? Would Gary be cool with it?
"So?" Gary reached between his legs and adjusted his balls, which were sticking to his thighs. Nico watched his friend's fingers disappear beneath his ballsac. He grew harder and more confused.
Nico looked out the window and started talking. "Okay. Fine. A couple of nights ago when I spent the night..." Nico told Gary about his and Drew's conversation about Rachel, their weird dreams, and, finally, how jacking off together had turned into Drew giving him a blowjob. As Nico related the story, his dick grew harder; the full length of his Italian boy-meat stretched down the left leg of his shorts.
"Wow," Gary said. "That's some crazy shit, bro."
Nico faced Gary and steeled himself for the judgment, the mockery, but there was none. Like Nico, Gary was completely hard. Nico looked at his friend's boner. "Wait, you're not grossed out or freaked out or anything?"
Gary looked down at his dick, as if just realizing he had been turned on by the story. "I guess not."
"I'm kind of freaked out," Nico admitted. "Every time I think about it, I get hard." He pointed to the tent in his shorts.
"Yeah, I see that." Gary grinned at Nico. "So this is why you're sitting in here by yourself like some loser."
Nico nodded.
"Stop being an idiot."
"That's very helpful, ass."
"Okay, fine. So what's bothering you? You're worried you might be gay? Or Drew might be gay?"
Nico nodded.
"Do you think I might be gay? Or Matt?"
Nico laughed. "No."
"What if I told you that the night with Rachel wasn't the first time I did something like that?"
Nico's eyes grew wide. "But you said you hadn't done anything but jackoff with other guys. And you freaked out when Rachel asked us to suck each other."
Gary rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I know. I couldn't act cool with it when you and Drew were freaking out."
"You and Matt?"
Gary nodded. "It was over Winter Break. Me and Matt were fucking around on Omegle on my iPhone and talking to this girl. She got us to do just what Rachel did the other night."
"So video chatting with random girls is a common thing for you." Nico laughed.
Gary chuckled. "Well, she turned out to be fake. Rachel is not."
"What do you mean?"
"After we took turns sucking each other a few times, Matt asked her to do something for us, but she wouldn't. Then he noticed that sometimes when she sent us messages, her hands weren't at the computer."
"Oh. Oh wow. People do that?"
"I guess so. Anyway, after we got away from 'her'"--Gary made air quotes around the word--"we started talking about how good it felt to get your dick sucked and how it was too bad there wasn't a girl there."
"So then you ended up actually blowing each other?" Nico's hard-on had grown more insistent during Gary's story, and a spot of precum had appeared on his shorts.
"Yep. We've done it a few times since then, actually."
Nico didn't know what to say. He definitely didn't think of Gary and Matt as being gay, even after hearing Gary's story about swapping blowjobs. They both obviously liked girls. And they were still really good friends.
"So what you're saying..."
"What I'm saying," Gary interrupted Nico, "is that you and Drew aren't the first friends to do more than touch each other's dicks, and you won't be the last. And it doesn't make you gay."
Gary paused and looked at Nico, who was still processing Gary's words.
"I've had a lot of time to think about this, about myself and about Matt. I know I like girls. I know Matt likes girls. Maybe we also like guys? Maybe we're just young and horny? Who knows?"
"But..."
"But even if one of us is gay or bi or whatever, does it matter? C'mon, man. Matt's my best friend in the world. It's gonna take a lot to change that, I think."
Nico took a deep breath. He didn't know if Drew was gay or bi; he didn't know if he was. He did know that it had been wrong to ignore Drew for the past two days; he knew it made him a bad friend, and regardless of anything else, the one thing he wasn't confused about was the fact that Drew was his best friend.
"You're right," Nico finally said. "I'm making a big deal over nothing. And I've been a jerk to Drew for no reason."
"Good. And now that this serious talk has made our boners go away, why don't you change, so we can go swimming?"
Nico walked to the dresser to find a pair of trunks.
Gary watched his friend's long, soft cock pop free of his boxer-briefs. He shook his head. "You know... it's really not fair."
"What?" Nico looked at Gary and saw that his friend's gaze was locked on his swinging meat. He laughed. "Sorry, bro."
"The way Rachel reacted when she saw you. Made me jealous."
Nico remembered confidence he felt when Rachel had begged to see his dick. The control he had, the power it gave him.
"Can you blame her?" Nico swiveled his hips, causing his dick to flop back and forth against his thighs.
"Now you're just showing off." Gary grinned.
Nico smirked. "I guess I am." He tucked his ample cock and balls into the pouch of his trunks. "Ready?"
Nico and Gary hurried outside and leapt into the pool with Drew and Travis. The boys immediately began horsing around and splashing each other.
Luca Cavalloni couldn't help but smile when he saw his son's improved mood. He tapped Dean Beck's arm. "Looks like everything worked out."
Mr. Beck looked up from the grill, which he had just finished cleaning, and squinted out at the water. "Good."
"I wonder what happened?"
Mr. Beck grinned at his friend.
"Wait. Do you know?"
"I have an idea."
"Care to share?"
Mr. Beck looked into the house; more people had arrived. "We'll talk about it later."
The boys headed inside to change out of their wet suits. Nico, Drew, and Gary dropped their shorts and finished drying off. Travis grabbed his clothes and headed for the bathroom.
"Man, why do you always do that?" Gary asked as Travis reached the door.
"What?" Travis turned and was faced with three naked friends.
"Leave the room when we're naked."
Nico and Drew looked awkwardly at each other.
"It's not a big deal, Gary," Nico said.
"I just don't get it. He's fine in the locker-room, but whenever we're at someone's house he gets all weird about being naked. Leaves the room even when the rest of us are cool with it, like now, or when we're watching videos."
"Gary...," Nico said.
"What? It doesn't make sense. I just wanna know what his deal is. It's not like we're after his dick."
"Yeah, right," Travis muttered.
"What's that mean?" Gary stepped forward.
"You should know. Remember the last time you spent the night at my house?"
"What?" Realization dawned. "Is THAT why you've been avoiding me? It's not your mom after all." Gary laughed. "You're an idiot." He reached down and picked up his boxers.
Travis went to the bathroom.
"What was that about?" Drew asked. "What happened?"
Gary snorted. "It was the end of Spring Break, and you guys were all still gone. I spent the night at Travis' house, and we were playing around on Omegle. This girl started talking to us and promised to show us her pussy if we got naked and did stuff..."
"Like that other 'girl'..." Nico used air quotes.
"What?" Drew asked.
"Ugh. Yes. I don't know if she was real or not, but pussy is pussy right?"
Nico and Drew nodded.
"Anyway. Travis kept saying no, so I told him about me and Matt."
"What about you and Matt?" Drew asked.
"He and Matt had done stuff for a 'girl' before," Nico said.
"Oh."
"Thanks, bro," Gary said.
"Sorry."
"It's cool. I'd have told him anyway. Anyway. The point is that Travis freaked out. It was after that that he stopped hanging out when I was around. I thought it was because of that night, but he told you guys it was his mom, so I went with that."
"That might be why he stopped hanging out with all of us, but he's always been weird about getting naked in front of us, even way before that happened with you."
Drew nodded. "Nico's right. I think he's just shy about that. Plus... you know his parents are super-religious, so I'm sure there's some of that too."
"Whatever." Gary pulled his t-shirt over his head.
Nico sat down in Drew's desk chair. He looked down at his shorts. There was a small stain on the leg where his dick had leaked earlier. He licked his thumb and tried to rub it away.
"What're you doing?" Drew asked from the bed.
"Not sure. Must have gotten something on my shorts earlier."
"Interesting spot..." Gary grinned and spread his fingers apart to approximate the size of Nico's dick. He marked out the length against his own thigh. "Seems about right?"
Drew grinned back at Gary. "Geez. What were you guys doing in here?"
"Just talking!" Nico said insistently. Everyone laughed.
Travis opened the door. "Hey Drew, I think I'm gonna go. I... uh... don't feel good. Thanks for inviting me over last night."
"You sure?" Drew asked.
"Yeah. See you later." Travis came into the room and grabbed his bag. He gave a cursory wave to Nico and left.
Gary took a deep breath. "Sorry, Drew." They could hear Travis and his parents saying goodbye to everyone.
"Not a big deal. He'll get over it."
"And if he doesn't?" Nico asked.
Drew shrugged. "Then he doesn't."
"So Elena was looking good out there today, huh, Nico?" Gary asked, changing the subject.
Nico blushed. Elena and couple of the other girls from school had also been at Drew's house that afternoon. For the most part, the girls had lain on the deck chairs or sat on the edge of the pool and the boys had horsed around in the water.
"Not that you spent a lot of time talking to her..." Drew added.
"Shut up. She was always with her friends. It made me nervous."
Gary rolled his eyes. "What happened to the confident, cocky Nico who was swinging his dick back and forth just before we hit the pool?"
"He disappeared when Elena showed up in her swimsuit." Nico admitted.
"Plus, he had to focus on keeping his dick soft, or else he'd never have been able to get out of the pool," Drew added.
Nico grinned. "That wasn't easy!"
"What I don't get," Gary said, "is that you guys were practically dating during the school year. But this summer..."
Nico shrugged. "I dunno. This summer has been weird. So many people are gone that there haven't been as many parties or anything..."
"Uh huh." Gary sounded unconvinced.
"What?"
"Nothing. I just think that's a lame excuse. You could have asked her to go out. I think you got nervous. Or she did."
Nico blushed.
Gary shrugged. "I'm just saying that if you like her, you should do more with her."
"Well, she's gone now, so it doesn't matter. Maybe if we see her at the fairgrounds."
"So what now?" Drew asked, not wanting to hear more about Nico trying to hook up with Elena.
"How about FIFA?" Nico suggested.
"How 'bout not. CoD?" Gary countered.
Nico and Drew laughed.
"So what happened with Elena? You disappeared for a while there before the fireworks started." Drew turned to Nico, who was lying next to him on the mattress watching TV.
"Nothing at all, man. Turns out she met some guy at camp earlier this summer and really likes him, so..."
"Camp?"
"Yeah. I guess she goes to this place in North Carolina every summer."
"Wow, man. That sucks. She'll come around. She's gonna see you every day, not him." Drew smiled at Nico.
"I guess." Nico was silent for a moment, staring at American Ninja Warrior on the TV. "I'm sorry for ignoring you."
Drew looked at Nico, but didn't respond.
"Seriously. I was just freaking out about what happened."
"I just don't understand why you were so freaked out. You said you were okay after it happened."
"Yeah, but the more I thought about it, the weirder I felt. Then I wasn't sure if I was gay or you were gay or if neither of us was or..." Nico took a deep breath.
"And what'd you decide?"
"Gary made me realize that it didn't matter."
"Yeah, what was all that about anyway?"
"Oh man... I don't know if I should tell you."
"C'mon... I can kind of figure out for myself after what he said earlier."
"Okay... well I guess he and Matt have swapped head before."
Drew laughed. "That's what I thought."
"Yeah. I guess some girl on Omegle got them to do it..."
"Wow. No wonder you ended up with a spot on your shorts." Drew grinned at his friend.
Nico punched Drew in the arm. "Actually," he said loudly, "that happened when I was telling Gary what happened with us..."
"Oh."
"Are you mad that I told Gary?"
"Would you have stopped being a dick to me if you hadn't told Gary?"
Nico shrugged. "I dunno."
"Then how can I be mad? You'd probably still be acting weird and ignoring me if you hadn't told him."
"Yeah, I guess."
They watched TV in silence for a while.
"You didn't tell Travis, did you?" Nico asked.
Drew laughed. "No fucking way. He can't even handle jacking off in the same room. What do you think he'd have done if I told him that I'd put my mouth on your dick?"
"You did a little more than put your mouth on my dick..." Nico grinned at Drew.
Drew grinned back. "You made me."
Nico chuckled. "I guess I did. Pushing you down like that... it was kind of a reflex. Sorry." There was no apology in his smile. His dick grew hard as he remembered putting his hand on Drew's shoulder and pushing him down between his legs.
"No you're not." Drew laughed again. "You liked it."
"Can't lie about that. I've jacked off a lot these past two days thinking about girls, you know, trying to prove to myself that I'm not gay."
Drew nodded.
"Half the time I ended up thinking about what your mouth felt like on my dick."
"I guess mouths are probably way better than hands." Drew cleared his throat. "Not that I'd know..."
"Real subtle, bro." Nico chuckled again. "You saying I gotta return the favor?"
Drew shrugged. "If you want to... I mean, you already swallowed some of my precum."
"Ugh. Thanks for reminding me." Nico was smiling.
"I think your exact words were 'it wasn't actually that bad.'"
"Wow, dude."
Drew laughed. "It's cool. I'm not gonna force you to do anything."
Nico wasn't exactly eager to suck his friend's dick, but he felt a sense of obligation. Plus, he was pretty sure Drew would go down on him again afterwards, and Drew's mouth was better than his own hand.
Nico nodded. "Alright."
"You serious?" Drew's face brightened. "I seriously didn't think you'd go for it."
"Just two bros helping each other out, right?"
Drew responded by shucking his boxers. His hard, teen-prick was already leaking.
Nico crawled between Drew's legs and looked up at his friend's wet, 14-year-old cock. He wrapped his hand around the thin rod and felt it throb. He'd held this precum-slicked shaft in his hands many times. He started stroking. His hand glided easily up and down the length of it.
Drew cleared his throat. Nico looked up at him. Drew stuck his tongue in his cheek and moved his fist back and forth in front of his mouth, the perennial sign of a blowjob among teenage boys.
Nico took a deep breath. Nico stuck out his tongue and pressed it against the underside of Drew's dickhead. The salty, sticky taste of his friend's precum filled his mouth. He licked down to the spot where his friend's ballsac joined the shaft and then dragged his tongue back up the side. Drew shuddered.
Nico swabbed his tongue over Drew's swollen, leaking cockhead and again tasted and swallowed his friend's clear, sticky lube. Finally, he opened his mouth and took Drew's cockhead between his lips.
Drew breathed in sharply when he felt his dickhead touch the roof of Nico's mouth. He looked down at his sexy, athletic best friend. Drew ran his fingers through Nico's blond hair. Nico moved his mouth slowly up and down Drew's cock, sucking and licking the shaft.
Drew watched Nico's head bouncing on his dick. He couldn't believe he was inside Nico's mouth. He couldn't believe that his first blowjob was from his best friend. He couldn't believe how hot Nico looked with a dick in his mouth.
He couldn't believe he was already going to cum.
"Oh fuck, Nico." Drew groaned. "I'm gonna bust, bro. You're making me bust." Nico raised his head from Drew's cock as the first blast of his friend's teen-sperm rocketed from the tip and hit him squarely in the cheek. Drew grabbed his dick and stroked it hard and fast, aiming the remaining few volleys of splooge at his chest and stomach.
Nico gaped in amazement at his friend's cumshot. He'd seen Drew shoot before, but this load seemed more plentiful, more powerful. He could feel the warm cream running down his cheek and onto his neck. He came out of his reverie.
"Ugh." He grabbed Drew's boxers and wiped the cum from his cheek and neck.
Drew's breathing slowed, and the flush slowly disappeared from his upper body. He looked at Nico and smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to do that. I held back as long as I could."
Nico smiled back. "It's cool, man."
"Is it actually cool, or is it gonna be like the other night?"
"Fair enough." Nico laughed. "It's actually cool. Mostly I'm in shock."
"Why?"
Nico gestured at Drew's chest and stomach, which glistened with seed. "I've seen you shoot, but not like that."
"Hah, yeah. I haven't cum for a couple days."
"Or a fucking year!" Nico laughed.
Drew saw the tent in Nico's pajamas. A wet spot spread from the tip of his friend's dick. "Sit on the edge of the bed."
"What?" Nico was confused.
Drew reached down and touched Nico's hard cock. "Bros helping bros, right?"
Nico grinned and got on the bed with his legs spread. "Am I going to owe you again?"
"This one's a freebie, I guess." Both boys laughed.
Drew knelt between Nico's legs and looked up at his friend's tight body. His broad pecs and narrow waist. The beginnings of a six-pack. The dark blond hair that led from his belly button to his pubes. To his long, thick Italian meat. Drew rubbed Nico's thighs, solid and muscular from years of soccer.
Nico looked down at Drew. He could see the admiration in Drew's eyes. He could see hunger, eagerness. He could see that Drew wanted him. He could see that it wasn't just reciprocation that drove Drew's actions. Nico flexed his PC muscles and made his dick bounce inside his pajamas.
Drew swallowed and reached for Nico's waistband. He pulled the elastic band up and over his friend's tall, swollen dick. Nico's heavy meat slapped against his taut stomach.
Nico looked into his friend's eyes. His breathing was getting faster, more ragged as he anticipated Drew's fingers on his shaft, Drew's mouth on his knob.
Drew wrapped his right hand around the base of Nico's teen-cock and lifted the broad, powerful shaft from his friend's stomach. Nico's meat was hot, swollen; it throbbed forcefully in his palm. A drop of precum appeared on the tip. Drew licked his lips.
Nico flexed his PCs again. His dick bounced in Drew's hand; Drew gripped it tighter; precum oozed from the tip and trickled down the broad underside of shaft onto Drew's thumb.
Drew looked up at his friend's handsome face. He saw passion that he hadn't seen before. Nico was teasing him. Nico was smirking at him, watching him play with his massive teenage prong.
Drew swallowed hard. He stuck out his tongue and placed it against Nico's hard shaft, just above his thumb. Nico watched Drew's face disappear beneath his dick and groaned. Drew flattened his tongue against Nico's wide pole and traced his thick fuck tube from the base to the tip. He swirled his tongue around the swollen glans, tracing the corona, coating his cockhead with spit.
Nico gripped the edge of the mattress and thrust his dick at Drew face. His shaft slid against Drew's cheek, past his ear. Drew grabbed Nico's hips and pushed him back down onto the bed. The spit and precum on Drew's face made Nico's dick harder.
Nico took hold of his dick and pushed it against Drew's face again, measuring it against his friend. Drew's tongue snaked out of his mouth and touched the shaft. He grabbed it and held it to his cheek, feeling the warmth and size of it. It twitched and throbbed. A glob of precum oozed into his blond hair.
Nico grabbed his dick from Drew's hand and pushed his friend's head back. He looked down at Drew. Drew gazed up at him, mouth open and tongue out. Images from the myriad pornos they had watched flashed through Nico's mind. Nico slapped his dick against Drew's tongue. A loud "thwap" echoed in the room. Drew moaned. Nico bit his lip. Confidence and power surged through him. His lip curled. He lifted his oversized teenage dick again and smacked it down against Drew's cheek.
Drew sat back, on his knees, arms at his sides. He looked up at Nico. Nico rubbed his weighty meat back and forth across Drew's face. Then, he shoved his dick between Drew's lips and leaned back on the bed to let Drew finish sucking him off.
Drew held the base of Nico's dick and moved his mouth and tongue along the upper half of his friend's fuckmeat. Nico gently thrust his hips up, feeding his dick into Drew's mouth. Drew kept his mouth wrapped tightly around the shaft, sliding his tongue over the head as it moved between his red lips.
Nico looked down his body and watched his dick moving in and out of Drew's mouth. He no longer questioned whether Drew was gay. At the very least Drew was bi. And he no longer cared what it meant to let his best friend suck his dick. The hunger in Drew's eyes, the admiration for his size, the need for his meat, turned Nico on like nothing else.
Drew pulled off of Nico's cock and took a deep breath. Strands of spit connected Drew's mouth to Nico's dick. Nico looked at him and smiled. He was getting close. He pushed his dick back against Drew's lips and closed his eyes, listening to the sound of his best friend slurping on his cockhead, feeding on his Italian meat.
Nico's load built at the base of his cock; thick Italian cream churned up from his teenage balls. His cockhead began to tingle. Nico stood up suddenly and pulled his cock from Drew's mouth. He stroked his shaft, pulling down on it forcefully. He pushed Drew's head back and pressed his cocktip against his cheek.
"Fuck." Nico grunted and pressed his swollen glans harder against Drew's cheek. His jizz spurted out onto his friend's face, into his hair; it ran down behind his ear. He had busted at least five loads since the first time Drew had blown him, and still this load was one of his biggest. Maybe as big as Drew's, without the distance.
Nico held his softening cock against Drew's face as he caught his breath. He squeezed the last drops from the rapidly softening tube. He sat down heavily on the bed.
"Whew!" Nico wiped the sweat from his brow. His tan chest glistened. "That was fucking INTENSE, bro. Holy shit."
He sat back up and looked at Drew. He chuckled. "Payback!" He gestured at Drew's cummy face.
Drew grabbed his boxers and wiped his face. "Not cool. You did that on purpose. I didn't." He feigned anger. In reality, it was all he could do to resist sticking the boxers in his mouth and sucking Nico's cum from them.
As the high of his orgasm dissipated, Nico suddenly felt guilty. "Shit. I'm sorry, Drew. I don't know what came over me."
Drew looked at Nico but didn't respond.
"Just... when I saw you down there and saw how big my dick was on your face... I felt, like, powerful. I couldn't help myself. I wasn't even thinking. I just did what felt good."
Drew smiled; Nico was really coming to understand the power his horse cock gave him. "Don't sweat it. Just remember... payback's a bitch."
Nico laughed. "You said this was a freebie."
"Yeah, well, the next one won't be."
Nico chuckled again. "Fair enough." He pulled up his pajamas and stood. He stepped in something sticky and looked down. Cum was dripping from the side of the bed onto the floor.
Nico laughed. "Good thing you have tile floor!"
Drew blushed. "I guess you weren't the only one who couldn't help himself."
Nico smiled at his friend and cupped his face in his right hand. "It's cool, bro. For real."
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