Below is part 7 of my story Artie and Finn. Glee and its characters are the property of Fox. I do know own these characters. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com
Artie's head was almost spinning. He had just gotten home from an intense make-out session with Sam, in which the two had jerked off together in the front seat of Sam's car. Artie couldn't believe his luck. In the past year he had gone from being a virgin to getting with all the hottest guys (really almost all the guys) from glee club and even a girl. While Artie had initially been confused about how he felt about being with boys and did he like girls, and all that, those feelings had been replaced with something that Artie hadn't always had in his life: confidence.
After they had their fun in the front of Sam's car, Sam and Artie had hung out at Sam's house for a while. Sam's mom had come home, made dinner, and a hot encounter was followed by a pleasant evening. Around 9, Sam had dropped Artie off in front of his house. Artie wheeled around the back where his wheelchair ramp was located. He was surprised (startled really) to find Finn sitting on the porch in the dark.
"Oh Jeez!" Artie yelped sounding a little more girly than he would have liked.
"Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you Artie!"
Artie, beginning to compose himself, sounded more calm now. "It's okay Finn..I just didn't see you there. What are you doing here?"
Finn seemed embarrassed. "I hope you don't mind. I came to see you. I would have waited inside, but nobody was home."
"How long have you been here?" Artie said, still confused.
"I don't know, a few hours I guess."
"Tonight is bingo night, no one will be home for a while." Artie said as he unlocked the door and let the two of them into the kitchen.
Artie offered Finn a beverage, a glass of juice poured, Finn takes a sip. Fin sat at the kitchen table and Artie wheeled next to him. They sat in silence for a little bit while Finn drank his juice.
"So why are you here?" Artie finally said.
Finn seemed even more embarrassed now. His face and neck were getting red and blotchy. Finn refused to make eye contact. Just when Artie thought he wasn't going to speak, Finn spoke, looking down at his juice instead of at Artie.
"Well, you know that I am dating Rachel now. And it's great. I mean, she can be controlling, and vein, and really into herself, but the other day she let me touch her boob." Finn smiled when he said this. "Just the one though. I guess she is saving the other one for something." Finn's joke made Artie laugh, which made Finn laugh, which lightened the mood considerable.
"Yeah, I know." Artie said.
"Well...its just....that is all she will let me do. Rachel says that she doesn't want to give me her `special gift' until we are ready, but she won't tell me when that will be. I don't want to pressure her, but a guy has needs."
Artie knew where this was going, but he was going to make Finn say it.
"What does this have to do with me?" Artie said like he didn't have a clue.
Finn swallowed hard and finally looked up toward Artie, but still avoided direct eye contact. He was now beet red. "Well Artie....do you remember....last year....when we were studying that time. And we......" Finn couldn't seem to bring himself to say it. Instead, he finally looked all the way up and into Artie's eyes and grinned a little. Artie couldn't help but smile back. Artie's big toothy grin made Finn relax a lot.
"Sure," Artie said, "I remember."
Silence for a beat or two.
"Well, do you think we could do that again?"
Artie was quiet for another moment. Let Finn do all the work. Artie didn't have this thought in the front of his brain yet, but in the back somewhere, kicking around, was the singular understanding, that when it came to sex, he could be the one in control.
Finn, fearful of the silence, added, "you know, just as friends....not like in a gay way."
Artie secretly delighted in Finn's vernacular. Artie thought that it was funny that Finn thought you could have anal sex with a guy and it not be at least a little gay. Artie didn't vocalize these thoughts. For that would surely kill the mood.
"Yeah, I think that would be okay."
Finn smiled big again. He was visibly relieved that he hadn't been rejected. They say quietly again for a few moments before Finn piped up. "So you busy now?"
The two laughed and Artie began to wheel himself down the hall to his bedroom. Finn followed quickly behind him. A few moments later, they were in his room, the door closed and locked. Fin, without needing any instruction, lifted a fully clothed Artie out of his chair and onto the bed. Artie smiled as Finn sat him gently down. Finn then began to undress. Within moments, Finn was naked, standing a few feet from the bed. Artie smiled up at him. Finn was a very good looking guy. He wasn't as fit as Puck or Sam, but Finn was slim, slightly muscular, almost hairless on his upper body, and had a nice 7 inch cock which looked like it was half hard already.
Artie positioned his head near the edge of the bed and motioned Finn over. Finn approached smiling. Artie put his hand on Finn's bare hip and guided him toward him. Artie took Finn's half hard cock into his mouth. Finn's eye rolled back into his head as he began to softly moan. Within half a minute, Finn was at full mast and Artie was gently bobbing back and forth onto Finn's stiff cock. Finn was in ecstasy as Artie used a now more practiced technique to blow him.
Artie continued to move his mouth up and down on Finn's cock as he gently rubbed his hands along Finn's butt, hips, and tummy. He gently played with Finn's balls, and then pulled off of Finn's cock long enough to put first one, then both of Finn's balls into his mouth. While Artie took care of his cock, Finn ran his hands through Artie's hair. He removed Artie's glasses and put them on the nightstand. Finn also reached down and began to rub Artie's bulge through his pants.
After several minutes, Artie finally came up for air. He pulled Finn's cock out of his mouth and gasped a little to catch his breath. Finn took a step down the bed side to begin to undress Artie. Artie lay back and let Finn do his thing. Finn climbed onto the bed, his now hard cock bobbing around. He straddled Artie at the knees and continued to rub Artie's crotch. The bulge was already getting much bigger as Artie's huge nine plus inches was almost completely hard. After a few more moments of teasing, Finn undid Artie's pants and pulled down the front of his underwear. Artie's huge cock instantly popped up.
A glistening bead of pre-cum was perched at the tip of Artie's dick. Finn smiled, leaned down, and licked it off of Artie's dick. Artie shuddered with pleasure. Artie had cum, in the car, with Sam, just a few short hours ago, but Artie had no doubt that he could go again. Finn leaned forward and began to blow Artie. As with last time, Finn couldn't get all of Artie's big dick into his mouth, but he went as far down as he could go, then almost completely out, then back down. Finn almost gagged a few times, but quickly found a rhythm that worked for him.
Finn mimicked what Artie had done to him. Finn cupped Artie's big balls in his hand while he sucked his dick. After several minutes of sucking Artie's dick, Finn switched to gently sucking his balls and moving them in and out of his mouth. Finn took a few moments to get off of Artie long enough to pull his pants and underwear the rest of the way off and to pull Artie's shirts off. The two, now naked, lay together touching and stroking. Finn leaned forward and hugged Artie. Artie was surprised by this, but not displeased. Finn rested his head on Artie's shoulder, and began gently licking his neck and his ear.
Artie smiled with pleasure. The two continued to touch each other, gently rubbing, stroking, licking, playing. After several more minutes of this, Finn propped himself on his side and continued to stroke Artie's dick. He smiled as he reached over to Artie's nightstand and pulled out the condoms that he knew where there. He was about to open it when Artie clasped his hand around the hand that Finn was holding the condom in. "Wait." Artie said.
Finn froze like a deer in the headlight. Finn was afraid he had done something wrong and it showed on his face. "What's wrong?"
Artie smiled, "nothing is wrong....it's just.....maybe....maybe you could try doing it to me?" Finn looked a little shocked. Artie was asking Finn to fuck him. Finn smiled, suddenly nervous. "I...um....didn't know you could do that. Can you feel down there? What if I hurt you?"
Artie laughed, his big mouth full of teeth exposed.
"Finn, down there' works as well as down here'" Artie said, grabbing his massive hard cock and shaking it a little for dramatic effect. "It's just my legs that don't work so well. And if it hurts, I'll ask you to stop."
Fin smiled, embarrassed, but still happy to oblige Artie's request. Finn opened the condom and started to roll it down over his own cock. Finn struggled for a few minutes, then laughed. He pulled the condom off and held it up. "You got any condoms that aren't made for donkeys?" Finn laughed, which made Artie laugh. Finn's cock was nothing to laugh at, it was a little over seven inches and a nice thickness, but it wasn't so big that it required the magnum size condoms that Artie required. Artie shook his head no, so Finn ran to his clothes (now wadded up on the floor) and came back with a single regular size Trojan.
Moments later, Finn's cock was covered in latex and lube from the small bottle in Artie's nightstand. Finn took a moment to lube up Artie's butt hole too. He gently probed it with his fingers for a few moments, which Artie seemed to enjoy. Finn positioned himself in front of Artie and gently picked up his legs, propping them up on Finn's broad shoulders. Finn paused, "Is that ok?" Artie nodded, smiling.
Artie was a little nervous, but also very excited. He couldn't say that he had ever really thought he would get fucked in the butt, but it just seemed like something he had to try at this moment, with Finn. Artie felt the warmth of the tip of Finn's cock pressed against his butt. Finn looked Artie in the eye and said, "you okay? You ready?" Artie nodded that he was, Finn braced himself on Artie's hips and slowly began to push. Artie felt pressure building until, after a few moments, Artie's butt surrendered and the tip of Finn's dick popped inside him.
"Uhhmm," Artie moaned. Finn froze. "You okay? Should I take it out?" Finn looked in a panic. Artie reached up and touched Finn's face, grabbing the side of his head. Artie looked almost angry, which scared Finn a little. Artie's face contorted in frustration and a little pain, locked eyes with Finn.
"Finn. I am not a china doll. If I want you to stop, I will tell you. Okay?"
Finn figured it was probably just the pain (Finn knowing first hand that having a dick in your ass hurts at least some) but the authoritative and aggressive Artie was a side that he hadn't seen before. Finn kind of liked it. Finn smiled and responded, "Yes, Sir." Artie gave a half smile, then lay he his head back and closed his eyes. Finn began to slowly ease himself inside of Artie. An inch, another, another, more than halfway in now. Finn went slowly. Within a minute, Finn was all the way inside of Artie.
Artie continued to grunt and make a few low moaning sounds, but he gave no indication that he wanted Finn to stop. When Finn's balls touched Artie's butt, he ran his hand across Artie's toned chest and said in almost a whisper, "It's all the way in." Finn didn't say, "Are you okay?" for fear that Artie would get pissed that he had asked. Artie was quiet for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Finn coyly and said, "Well don't just stand there. Fuck me."
Finn liked the serious, bossy slut that Artie had become the moment a cock touched his ass. Finn slowly pulled his dick out of Artie until just the head remained inside of him, then he slowly pushed it back in. Artie's vocalizations were low and hard to understand, but he seemed a mix of pleasure and pain. Finn began to slowly pump in and out of Artie. After a minute or two (which seemed longer for both of them), Artie panted simply, "Faster." Finn obliged, speeding up just a little. The strokes were long and still relatively slow. Artie, apparently, unsatisfied with Finn's speed muttered a little louder this time, "Faster." Finn sped up a little more, shortening his strokes so that he could go faster. Finn's cock slid in and out of Artie. Artie's hole was loosening now, which made it easier for Finn to increase speed.
"Harder!" Artie panted, opening his eyes again and looking into Finn's. Neither of them were smiling now. They had both become lost in the moment. They were both looking intensely into the other's eyes. Finn tried to pick up Artie's cock to stroke it gently, but Artie tore it away from Finn and instead began a rhythmic stroking of his own cock. Finn took some initiative and started fucking Artie a little harder. Artie stroked his own cock harder and simply said, "yes".
The two fucked intensely like this for about ten minutes before Artie felt that familiar tingling at the base of his cock. Artie, never breaking eye contact with Finn, simply said, "I'm about to cum Finn. Fuck the cum out of me." Even with this more aggressive Artie, Finn was surprised to hear that from Artie. He took his cue though and fucked even harder. Within seconds, Artie's face contorted again, this time into one of pure pleasure as Finn continued to fuck him hard in the ass, Artie's cock erupted onto his stomach. While Artie was still finishing his climax, the last shudder and dribble of cum, Finn, without any warning, pulled out of Artie's ass. Artie was amazed at how empty his ass felt without Finn's dick inside of him. Moments later, in quick gesture, Finn just managed to get the condom off of his dick before his own cock exploded cum. The first shot hit Artie in the face, across his chin
and into his open mouth.
The second and third landed on Artie's chest. The subsequent dripped drenched Artie's cock with Finn's cum. Artie, could taste the small amount of Finn's cum that had landed in his mouth. Caught up in the moment, and without much thought or fanfare. Artie licked his lips and swallowed, all while looking Fin in the eye. Finn took a brief moment to take Artie's legs off of his shoulders and place them gently on the bed before collapsing on top of Artie, once again burying his face in Artie's neck. They both panted as they caught their breath. After a few moments of silence, Artie cracked up, which made Finn laugh too.
"Wow," Finn said, "What the fuck was that? I didn't know you turned into fucking Terminator when you get a dick in you?" Finn said.
Artie smiled, almost embarrassed, "Sorry about that, guess I got caught up in the moment"
"Don't be sorry, " Finn said. "I really liked it. Say, did you swallow my jizz?"
Artie once again looked embarrassed but was all smiled, "Yep. Again. The moment."
As they lay there, still sticky from sweat and cum, they embraced warmly. After a few moments of silence. Artie propped his head to meet Finn's eyes.
"I have something to tell you." Artie said.
Finn smiled blissfully and looked back into Artie's eyes.
"That wasn't the first time I came today." Artie said.
Finn laughed, "So what? I jerked off twice before school today!"
"Yeah...but...that's just it....I didn't jerk myself off."