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Backdoor Slider Chapter 58 Marco has been living with Luke and Denise for about three months now with no end in sight. He transferred to our school after it appeared there was no way he could go home. The first week of school, which was supposed to be all about football season starting back up, ended up being all out Marco. The three of us showed up together on the first day of school, and no one could shut the fuck up about it for weeks. They thought we were some throuple or had an open relationship or some shit. The first day, in my first period class, Sonya, a girl who was in my AP Physics group in junior year plopped down in the desk beside me. "I can't believe you're allowing Marco stay at Luke's!" she asked in a drama-girl way, as if she knew Marco... as if she knew Luke and me. "What do you mean 'allow'? Luke can make his own decisions. Marco needs a place to stay. Luke has an extra bed in his room. Luke's mom is fine with it." "Sounds like you're pretty pissed off," she smiled, as if she was getting juicy info. "I'm fine!" "Dude, Marco is HOT," she leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. "So?" "I'm not sure if you've noticed, but Luke is ALSO hot." "I've noticed." "They're both hella gay." "You have no idea how hella gay they are." "But... THOSE two... in the SAME BEDROOM... EVERY NIGHT?" "I know what you mean, but you haven't seen Marco with his boyfriend. If you were in a room with them for five seconds, you'd understand why I'm not worried." "It's interesting that you used THEIR relationship as the reason you're not worried, and not yours and Luke's." She tapped her finger on her chin. "I'm not worried about Luke's and my relationship, either." "Do you remember in Physics last year when you were helping me with my issues with Isaac?" "Kinda." For some reason, since I have a boyfriend, that makes me an expert on straight relationships, and a lot of girls want my advice about how to deal with their boyfriends' odd behavior. I don't remember helping her, but I do remember nodding and saying "Yeah" and "Mmhmm" a lot. "Do you know my best friend, Saffie?" "No." "Saffie has been dating this guy named Matt since junior high. They don't wear rings or anything, but they're basically engaged." "Good for them." "What would you say if I told you that through some CRAZY chain of events, Saffie was moving in with Isaac, and they were sleeping in the SAME ROOM and that I was OKAY with it?" "Nothing. I'd be more polite than to suggest that your boyfriend and your best friend would betray you." This continued for a while until the people that used to talk to me just stopped talking to me. I don't care, though. Luke and Marco are the only two people in the whole school that I'll know after I graduate. I wasn't going to have some great, raunchy, fun-filled senior year, spending time with great social media friends that I'll know forever and ever. I'm going to college. I'm going to meet people who are more like me. I'm sick of this high school shit. Luke couldn't be having a better time. Everybody thinks he's such the humanitarian for rescuing Marco "off the streets." I don't think it would have progressed that far if Luke wouldn't have offered to take him in, but that's the narrative that's going around. Basically, Luke's a hero. Marco may have come out of this whole thing the best of anyone. Most people would be reeling if they were kicked out of their house, separated from their loved ones, and transferred to another high school just a week before school started... not Marco. He became a celebrity. Everyone wanted to be his friend. He joined the soccer team, and they welcomed him. Imagine that... a team welcoming an openly gay player. He's amazing on the soccer field, and the soccer team became the talk of the school. No one cared about football. We went 6-6. I did great kicking field goals, and I added about ten yards to my kickoffs, but no one cared. Marco led the soccer team to its best record in school history, and they're going to the state playoff round for the first time in who-the-fuck-knows. We've seen Josh almost every weekend since the start of school, too, so Marco has been VERY happy. Most Fridays, after school, the three of us pile into the car and head for Flagstaff. By the time we get to the campgrounds, Joshie has both tents set up and a roaring fire going, as well as a tent in his shorts. This weekend, Joshie is taking the bus. The four of us are having a sleepover in Luke's room. Technically, there are supposed to be multiple sleeping bags on the floor, but we know there are going to be two boys to a twin bed. Weekends are fucking amazing. Still, Marco living at Luke's really took a toll on Luke's and my relationship. One day, I came over to Luke's, and I couldn't go in the front door. Through the window, I saw Luke, Marco and Denise and Denise's new boyfriend, Jim, all sitting around the table eating Giorgio's pizza. That's MY favorite pizza. That's Luke's and my favorite meal. That's our cheat day go-to gorge-fest. And Luke knew I was coming over. At least I told him the day before I was coming over for dinner... whether he heard me or listened to me is debatable. They were all talking and laughing and shoving pizza in their faces. Marco was making Denise laugh. I thought I was the only one that could do that. They were all fine without me. It's not that I ever think about Luke and Marco being together... in that way. I realized, standing there at the window, that the tension in Luke's and my relationship hasn't damaged the romance part. We're still insatiable when we're around each other, and being around Marco and Joshie together just adds fuel to the fire. Marco moving in with Luke damaged the friendship part of our relationship. I don't feel like I'm Luke's BFF anymore. A few days later, I let myself into his place after school. I could hear Luke and Marco laughing. They were on the couch playing Fortnite. They were on MY couch and playing MY game. As I came in the door, they both stifled their laughter. "What?" I asked. "Nothing. It was something in the game," Luke said. "I know the game. What was it?" Luke and Marco looked at each other. "Umm... you kinda had to see it. It's over now," Marco mumbled. They were laughing about me. "Okay," I said and headed for Luke's room. I heard them snicker once I got out of the room. I know what he did. Luke made his "Ooh, I'm in trouble!" face. I plopped down on Luke's bed and inhaled the sexy aroma from his pillow, thinking about better days. Luke soon came in and closed the door. "Didn't you finish your game?" I asked, my voice partially muffled in his pillow. "Nah, I didn't have anything good. I was gonna get taken out anyway." He sat on his bed next to me, but neither of us moved or said anything. Uncomfortable silences are not something that I was used to with Luke, but they're becoming more frequent. Finally, I broke the quiet. "Why couldn't you just tell me?" I asked. "Tell you what?" "What you were laughing at! I should've just left, but I didn't want to make a dramatic scene in front of... HIM!" "They finally got to you!" Luke pointed an accusatory finger at me. "Who?" "All those people who think Marco and I are FUCKING!" "I know you're not fucking," I sneered. "Then, why are you so fucking pissy all the time?" "Back before we got together... do you remember how you looked at me when I came through your front door? Sometimes it would make my heart stop. I was trying to convince myself you weren't into me, but sometimes... Man, I could see it in your eyes. Then, once we got together... Holy fuck! You were always so happy to see me, and I could see how much you loved me." "I'm always happy to see you." Luke mumbles. "Do you know how you just looked at me when I walked in today?" "I didn't look at you in any way." "Disappointment. You were disappointed to see me." "The fuck I was." Luke rolled his eyes and then turned away from me. "You like spending time with Marco more than spending time with me. I feel like I'm intruding when I come over here. I feel like the annoying girlfriend that you have to appease and soothe so you can get laid later, but you just want to bro it up with Marco." "You're fucking crazy," Luke said, and we sat in silence for several minutes. I lied in Luke's bed, staring at the ceiling while Luke sat on the edge of the bed. "You're right," he said finally. "How do we fix this?" I didn't have an answer for him, but we both decided to do our parts to try to be better when we're together. It's very easy to do that when we're around Joshie. Joshie's happy and Marco's happy, and that makes us happy to see them happy. The happiness is about to begin, as the three of us watch Joshie get off the bus. He runs over to our car, jumps in the backseat and jumps on Marco. They laugh and kiss and squirm around, bumping their knees and elbows together. "You remember your swimsuit?" I ask. "Yep!" Josh calls to me before plunging into a deep kiss. Luke and I take a few peeks in the backseat as we drive back to his place. We all rush upstairs to his apartment and change into our trunks. Luke and I change in the bathroom so that they can have some privacy in the bedroom. "Okay, let's go!" Luke shouts. I open the bathroom door and Luke immediately pulls my trunks down to my ankles and escapes my wrath while I try to pull them back up without anyone seeing. "Are they already down there?" I ask, not seeing anyone but Luke in the living room. "I dunno. Are you guys almost ready?" Luke asks and we only hear silence. "Umm... yeah," we eventually hear from Josh. "Actually, we haven't started changing yet. You guys go on down and we'll meet you there." "They need a little more alone time," Luke says as we smile at each other. We take a small cooler with some water and Gatorade, and we head down to the spa. I bite my lip, hoping there are no girls in the pool area. They tend to linger around if Luke is in a swimsuit, and I can't blame them. It's past seven and it's getting dark, so we may have the whole place to ourselves. Tonight is going to be all about dudes and love... no girls allowed. I'm slightly relieved to see a few kids lingering around. They look like they've been swimming and screwing around for hours, so they'll probably be tuckered out. An old man is all that remains in the spa, but he looks red and poached. As he sees Luke and I enter, he slinks out and we have the place to ourselves. Luke and I smile devilishly at each other. Marco and Joshie soon appear. "Wow, we didn't think we'd see you guys for a while!" Luke says as we check them out in their swimsuits. "We didn't want to be rude to our host," Joshie smiles. They both moan as they lower themselves into the hot water. "Dude, think of this as a mini-vacation. You can do whatever you want," Luke says. "Okay," Marco slides closer to Joshie with a loving smile. "Joshie's been working out! You really bulked up!" Luke says. "I told you!" Marco grabs his arm. "It's really showing in your biceps and delts especially!" Marco traces his finger over the ridges of his shoulder and down his arm. Joshie playfully pushes him away. "Yeah, you guys inspired me." Josh's face is fully flushed. "So, how are things going with your folks?" I change the subject. "The gay thing isn't really an issue... it's the sex thing... I mean the gay sex thing." He and Marco smile at each other. "They aren't thrilled about the camping trips and I had to BEG to be able to come down here this weekend. I'm keeping my grades up because I'm happy, and they know if they start taking my time with Marco away, I'll be a complete dick." "So, how's it being out at school without a boyfriend?" Luke asks. "It's okay. Most guys don't make eye-contact with me because I might zap them with my rainbow-laser eyebeams and make them gay." "Is that how you got me?" Luke asks with a raised eyebrow. "Yup," I nod. "I guess there's some shitty, immature... high-schoolish reason behind it, too. I wanted everyone to know I had the hottest guy in the school. I wanted them to think I was awesome, and I wanted them to be jealous. Isn't that fucking awful?" Josh hides his face in his hands. "No, we totally get it," I say in a comforting tone. "That's exactly how Luke felt, too." Marco and Josh erupt in laughter, and Luke transforms into tickle-shark, which often happens when we're in the spa together. I flail around trying to avoid him as he closes in on me. His ferocious tickling forces me underwater for a second and I resurface snorting and coughing. "I miss you guys," Joshie says with a sigh. "You better miss me the most!" Marco says, and they lean in for passionate kiss. Luke and I nervously look around, but no one is around. "Did you notice," Luke whispers in my ear, "when Marco slipped his tongue into Joshie's mouth, Joshie just trembled with pleasure and love? That reminds me of someone." "Who me?" I ask innocently. "No, I was thinkin' about myself." Luke twitches his eyebrows and I give him a little tongue so he can tremble for me. We chuckle and I lean back against Luke. He rubs my shoulders and we watch the guys continue to go at it. I wish THIS Luke was around more often. He seems to show up more rarely these days. Marco and Josh look like they have no intention of stopping. There's some major passion there, but there's some big-time boner growin', too. If they don't watch out, there are going to be some little white streaks floating around in the spa. "Damn, look at 'em go!" Luke whispers and I shush him. "Sorry guys," Marco chuckles, finally breaking away, "but I gotta get this boy to a BED... like right NOW!" "Go, go! We'll give you... twenty minutes," Luke says, and we pretend not to look while they hoist themselves out of the spa. They make sure to keep their boners always turned from us while they dry off and head upstairs. "Man, I still can't believe that we all met just randomly." "Yeah, I'm glad we all met," I say, reminiscing about that fateful camping trip. "I'm glad I met you, too," Luke says, slowly making his way towards me, but the clang of the pool gate snaps us back to reality. Oh shit, it's the old Asian dude. Luke and I have tried to wait him out before, but he often stays in the spa for over an hour. Luke rolls his eyes and settles back in his former seat. "We should wait," I say. "We said we'd give 'em twenty minutes." "I know," Luke sighs. We return to football talk. Actually, it's fun to talk about sports again. I'm actually IN THE GAME! I fucking contributed. The whole gay thing doesn't even seem like an issue with Cade gone. This is exactly how everything will be in the future. It just has to be. Being gay is no big deal. Maybe we should test that theory out on the old Asian gentleman. Nah, he looks like he works hard and just needs to relax. I won't make him uncomfortable. After a reasonable amount of time, we head up. We enter the apartment to see Denise and Jim, relaxing on the couch sipping some wine. "Where were you guys?" Denise asks quietly. "Down at the spa," Luke answers nonchalantly. "Did you know they're... in there?" Denise whispers, pointing to Luke's bedroom door. "Yeah, they looked like they needed some alone time," I answer. "You're making them use those beds in your room?" Denise scrunches up her face. "I'm surprised those beds haven't divided and multiplied!" "MOM!" Luke doesn't like any sex talk in front of Jim concerning either party. Jim snickers and Denise erupts in her mocking laughter when she really embarrasses Luke. "I didn't even think you'd know what that meant." She takes another sip of wine. "I did have to take biology, and I even stayed awake some of the time!" Luke says proudly. "Yeah, probably only when they talked about the penis," Denise cackles again. Luke turns red and shakes his head at me. He hates when she does this, but I secretly love it because I love to watch him squirm. He's always so comfortable and knows exactly what to say in any situation. It's nice to see him awkward and embarrassed occasionally. "That was my favorite part, too," I say, trying to take some of the focus off of Luke. I want a happy Luke tonight, so I grab his hand and lead him toward the bathroom. "Come on, let's wash off that chlorine." We jump in the shower and scrub each other down, trying not to let any particular kiss linger too long. We both want to get back to Marco and Josh. We tie our towels around our waists, obscuring our boners and head back. Luckily Denise and Jim have gone to bed, and I gently knock on Luke's door. "Guys, can we come in?" I ask quietly. "Yeah," Marco chuckles and we let ourselves in. The room is completely dark, so I head straight for the reading lamp. I switch it on and put Luke's red t-shirt over the shade. I look over at Marco and Josh. They have a sheet partially covering their bodies, but they are sweaty and entangled. It smells pretty sexy in this bedroom, but that's nothing new. "You guys having a good day?" Luke says, settling in his bed and I soon join him. "Yeah, you could say that," Josh says. He lays his head down on Marco's chest and Marco begins to stroke his hair. "Ooh, good idea!" Luke plops his head on my chest and I stroke his hair. We all laugh for a few seconds, followed by a long pause. "So, this is the Luke and G love nest?" Josh asks. "Yep," Luke grabs my hand. "There's been a lot of G lovin' in this very room... in this very bed... oh, and that bed, too." We all laugh again. "I was gonna say," Marco says, shifting his weight back and forth, "I didn't know a bed could be crunchy." "It's FINE!" Josh says, covering Marco's mouth with his hands. "It's not often that we get to be in a bed together all night." "Not even close," Marco says, giving Josh a big hug. He then returns to the hair-stroking. "Speaking of that," Luke seizes the opportunity. "You guys gotta tell us about the good stuff. We told you a lot of stuff on the camping trip, so SPILL it!" Marco and Josh giggle while Luke and I listen silently. "Well, whattya wanna know?" Marco asks before another snort and giggle. "I dunno... do you guys... make love?" Luke asks reluctantly. "We do," Josh interjects, "if I can keep Marco's head out of my lap for two minutes!" "Dude!" Marco pretends to be offended. "Wow really?" Luke asks as we all crack up. "Okay, I admit it. I'm a cock-hound... and a fucking hopeless cum addict," Marco confesses. "We should start a support group," I smile at Luke as he wiggles his eyebrows at me. "It's just that Joshie's cock is just so mouth-wateringly PERFECT! It's fucking irresistible!" Marco revels. "Show 'em, Joshie!" We all crack up again as Josh hides his face under the sheets. "Sometimes I feel a little left out of things," Josh chuckles. "Sometimes it's just about Marco's mouth and my dick." "Don't you guys sixty-nine?" Luke blurts out. "Sometimes, but Marco doesn't like it as much," Josh states matter-of-factly. "Why the fuck not?" Luke asks as we stare at each other in shock. "I like to really focus," Marco recounts. "I like to think I have pretty good technique-" "You do," Josh interrupts. "And I like to know that I'm giving Joshie pleasure totally from my movements. I like to see what he likes... and what drives him wild. When we're sixty-ninin', he might be gettin' boned from suckin' my dick or gettin' my cum... plus it just goes too fast. I love to take my time with it." "Once, I actually fell asleep during," Josh laughs. "Seriously?" Luke and I ask simultaneously. "I was totally exhausted from the start, and I had already cum like... three times. I just looked down at Marco, and the way he was goin' at it, I knew he wasn't gonna stop any time soon. So, I just lied back against his pillow and closed my eyes. The only thing that woke me up was that I was about to cum again." "Did you know he fell asleep?" Luke asks. "Yeah, didn't bother me," Marco shrugs. "I got my fourth." "DUDE!" Luke howls as we all laugh. "So how 'bout the love-making?" I ask once everyone calms down again. "It's my favorite," Josh smiles, looking up at Marco. "Yeah, sometimes when we're making love, I'm thinking, 'Shit, this is so much better! Why do I spend all that time suckin'? Of course, I forget all that later when my lips get close to Joshie's dick." "So, who...?" Luke trails off. "We uhh... took your advice from last fall," Josh says haltingly. "It turned out we both like... both ways." "Really?" I ask. "One of you doesn't like to bottom more than the other?" "I wouldn't say so," Josh looks in Marco's eyes with a big smile. "See we do this game-" They both get an uncontrollable case of the giggles and Luke looks at me like a kid that is told he has to wait another hour to open his Christmas presents. Finally, Luke hurls a pillow at them. They catch their breath and toss the pillow back. "So, it happens when we're going to bed for the night and we can sleep in the next morning," Marco starts. "Usually, Joshie starts out on top, and he squirts a hot one up inside of me-" "That doesn't take long," Josh chuckles. "Then, without breaking the kiss, I carefully flip him over and get my dick inside of him... and I'm always ready to go fucking crazy!" Marco moans. "Then we flip again, still going on the same kiss. After one of us cums, the other is always hard and ready to go, so it just feels natural to keep going like that," Josh continues. "Our record is five switches, so each of us came three times." "Wow," I say quietly. "Holy FUCK, you guys, that's SO FUCKING HOT!" Luke looks like his mind is blown. "I wish we could try that." "Why can't you?" Marco asks. "I can't reach his mouth when I'm fucking him," I sigh. Their record is impressive, but I'm sure that Luke has cum inside of me at least six times without breaking a kiss before. I don't mention it because I don't want it to be a competition. "Dude, I'm SO fucking boned right now," Marco says and plants a couple of kisses on Josh's head. "I think there are four boners in here right now." Luke reaches down under the covers and feels mine. "Yep, G is good to go." "I feel like we could break our record tonight," Josh says and Marco responds by giving him a deep kiss. "I think it's time for some lovin'," Luke says with his sexy smile. "Who's gonna turn off the light?" I ask, not wanting everyone to check out my ass and boner. "I don't think anyone's movin'," Marco says. "Just leave it on and get that dick inside of me," Josh groans. Luke spits on his hand and climbs on top of me. In seconds, I hear three low, pleasure-filled moans besides my own. * * * I have published my first work on Amazon. It is called "Dinger!" and it is the first book in a serial novel, based on "Backdoor Slider". My pen name for Amazon is Finley Cooper. 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