Title: Cumming of Age
Author: Ricki ricki@easynet.co.uk
Series: TNG
Rating: [NC-17]
Pairing: Wesley/Jake Kurland
Codes: slash, t/t, oral, anal
Summary:
Set at the end of STNG episode `Coming of Age' in season 1 where Wesley fails to get selected for Star Fleet Academy. He finds some solace in the arms of Jake Kurland, an older friend on the Enterprise who features prominently in this episode.
(Wesley Crusher and all things Star Trek are a trademark owned by Paramount Pictures).
DONT' READ THIS IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, IT IS ILLEGAL IN THE PALCE WHERE YOU LIVE OR YOU HAVE NO IMAGINATION.
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He hadn't got in. The Captain had told him that he himself had not got in the first time. But that hadn't made it better, so he had made excuses to get out of attending the farewell dinner for Admiral Quinn. Then bravely holding back the tears, he walked to his cabin. The doors closed behind him and then he let his world fall apart. He fell on his bed and sobbed. He was a failure!
It was all very well people telling him how well he had done for someone his age.
`Bweep'.
Maybe they'll just go away.
`Bweep'.
Wesley got up from the bed where he had been lying and threw some water over his face, grabbed a towel and headed for the door. `Open' he curtly commanded the computer. With its usual swish the door opened revealing a cute, blond, eighteen-year-old. Just under 6' and with a smile which seemed to light up the darkened room.
`Jake. I'm, not really good company right now.' Wes said in a very small and dry voice. He realised his throat hurt from the crying and sobbing.
`It's all right Wes. I know. I thought you might want some company. After all it was only a couple of days ago that I was going through the same thing. Can I come in?'
Yeah, sure.' Wesley was suddenly very nervous. At first he thought it was because he didn't want Jake to see that he was upset. But it wasn't. For the first time ever he realised that he had always felt nervous being around Jake. He wasn't sure why that was but he knew that he needed space and time to think about it. Sit, down. I'll be back in a tick. I just want to grab and shower and get out of these clothes.'
Wes went through to the shower cubicle. Stripped off his body hugging top and trousers. To reveal his smooth, tight adolescent body. There were small signs of hair around the base of his long, thin, uncut cock and under his arms. The reflection in the shiny walls around the shower head showed smooth creamy skin over a flat torso, with muscles beginning to show, a round bubble butt and long shapely legs, with a heart shaped birth mark on his thigh.
He lingered in the shower, leaning against the wall letting the waves of sound pelt his groin. His cock was, for some reason he couldn't figure out, rigid. The steady beat of the sound teased him until he couldn't stand it any more. He gripped his dick hard and pumped the shaft with increasing, firm strokes, beating it faster and faster as his whole body tingled and bristled with the charge of climax. He caught his breath, stifling his groan as spurts of sticky, hot cum shot up his belly then trickled down. He caught his breath again, slowly exhaling the stress of the day and the euphoria of the climax as he slid down the wall onto his butt, wanting to stay there forever.
Jake wandered around waiting for Wesley to finish. He was difficult, he was adorable one minute, the ideal kid brother and then you wanted to slap him for being sooo damn bright and such a suck-up. Anyway how long is he going to be in the shower?
`Wes!', he yelled.
`I'll be out in a minute,' Wesley called back.
A couple of minutes later Wes emerged. He was simply wearing a white towel wrapped around his waist. His flat stomach rippling above it as he walked.
Jake stared, caught himself and then blushed. Wes absently stroked the towel over his cock. Causing it to outline against the cloth.
`Do you want anything to drink?' Wes broke the silence that was rapidly becoming charged.
`Water. Thanks'
Wesley moved over to the replicateor and asked for a cold glass of water. Jake noticed that Wes was sweating a bit around the face and on his hairless, chest with those two small pert nipples.
Wes came back over and set the glass down on the table next to Jake and sat in the chair opposite.
`Feel better?' Jake asked.
`Yeah, thanks.'
`Did Picard talk to you about it?'
`Yeah and he was okay.'
`With me too. But then when I thanked him for getting to me in time, I think he became embarrassed.'
Wes didn't reply. Jake noticed that Wesley's wide eyes were staring at his crotch.
`Wes.'
`Sorry, I was miles away.' He smiled.
`Like in the shower?' Jake said with a hint of a grin.
With that Jake got up and walked over and sat on the arm of Wes's chair. Then he took his top off. Wes was watching intently
`What are you doing?', he blurted out.
That should be pretty obvious, Jake replied confidently, as he lifted the top clear of his head, `I'm taking my shirt off.'
`Why? Why are taking your shirt off?' Wes was having trouble thinking. Everything seemed to be happening so fast all of a sudden.
To make it easier for you to admire my body, he said, running his thumbs slowly over his pectorals, which stood out clearly. He breathed in deeply and made his chest inflate.
`What makes you think I want to look at your chest?' Wes replied indignantly.
Well,' Jake said, flexing his biceps a little, Wes isn't that a bit of a dumb question since your eyes haven't stopped staring at my tits since I took my top off?' he ran a hand over his nipples down to the tops of his trousers.
Wes looked away. Then he looked back. Jake was still smiling, but he was not sneering. Wes tried to look away again but could not.
Wes, what are you fighting?' he asked. Look I don't mind. Why should you? Feel free to touch.'
Wes ran his hand up the over the muscles of Jake's stomach, felt the curves of the bottom of his pecs. The all of a sudden Jake was falling on top of him. Their mouths met and Wes came to life. He felt Jake's mouth open over his and suddenly there was something hot and hard and wet pushing at his lips. He opened his mouth and felt Jake's tongue enter him. It was great, better than ice cream, better than chocolate, better than saving the ship!
They pushed and ground and felt each other's bodies. Wes's dick was rock hard and against it he could feel the bulge in Jake's trousers. Both boys were amazed this was happening and yet, why hadn't it happened before?
`Let's go to your room.' Jake said.
They got undressed as they ran and hopped into Wes's room.
As Jake fell onto Wes's bed, Wes was by his side and staring at his dick. It was about 7'' long and boy was it thick. It was a pole. Wes reached out with his hand and felt it. It was hot! Then a strange idea entered his head. He could put this thing in his mouth. After all Jake's tongue had just been there.
He leaned over and suddenly Jake's hand was slowly and gently pushing Wes's head down.
Wes gagged after about four inches down and he grabbed hold of the base to steady himself. Then he backed up a bit to get a breath and found that if he held his throat in a certain way he could get more of this lovely, smooth and tasty dick in his mouth. Wes's head began to move up and down, his spit began to dribble down Jake's dick. At first he took long slow runs, but as he got used to sensation of having this piece of meat in his mouth he speeded up. The foreskin sliding back and forth was a more interesting feeling.
Jake just lay back and groaned. Feeling Wes's head bob up and down and his hair caught between the fingers of his hand resting on the boy's head.
After some minutes of slobbering Wes's mouth was aching and he pulled off.
Jake moaned and Wes started slightly. He had been so wrapped up in sucking that he had forgotten that this cock was attached to a person.
Jake knelt up and rolled Wes over onto his front and pulled his waist up so that the younger boy was kneeling with his face on the pillows. Then Jake just gazed at the round half-globes that presented themselves. Without thinking Jake leaned over and kissed Wes's buttocks -- gently -- one side and then the other.
Jake reached forward with both hands, taking a cheek in each and spread him. There it was. The pink hairless hole at the centre of Wes's being. Jake leant forward slowly and licked the sweat off of Wes's ass. He licked all around. And he could feel the heat beginning to come from Wes's ass-hole. Then Jake moved to the centre and reached forward with his tongue. He could hear him being to moan. Jake reached forward with his hand and Wes was rock hard -- and so were his nipples. Jake licked and licked and licked. He managed to get his tongue right inside. Then he brought his hands back to Wes's cheeks and pulled them apart. Then suddenly it was not just tongues and salvia and sweat but fingers as well.
Wes's came, all over the covers but it wasn't enough, Wes wanted more and so did Jake.
`Wesley, can I fuck you?'
`Yes,' said Wesley, totally out of his mind with all these new sensations.
Jake flipped Wes over so he was lying on his back and pushed the kid's long legs up to his own shoulders. Jake's thick cock lay in the crack of Wes's ass slick with both their spit. Jake's could feel Wes's ass that was twitching as the young boy got off on the idea of being fucked.
`You want it, don't you Wesley?'
`Yes,' Wesley panted, a throbbing, aching emptiness in his ass such as he never felt before.
Jake slipped a finger into Wesley's mouth and probed around till it was completely covered and then pushed it into Wesley's tight virgin hole, then two more fingers and Wesley churned his ass in circles, moaning, wanting to feel his asshole stretched even more. Jake pulled out his fingers and pressed his slimy knob to Wes's part-open asshole. With one hard thrust, Jake's hugely swollen cock slipped, to the pubes, up Wesley's asshole.
Ohhh yeahhh!' Wesley screamed as he felt himself fill up and stretch. Oh Jake!'
Oh baby' Jake moaned as his dickhead went where no one had gone before. He was exploring Wesley's depths, every inch of his tool buried inside the squirming teenager. Does it hurt, Wesley? Is it too much for you?'
`Feels great!' Wesley sighed' Wesley sighed, sure that his tight little ass was going to split in half. It hurt, but that felt good too.
`It feels sooo good.' Jake said, his hands gripping Wesley's ass-cheeks, his cock slipping in and out of Wes's spasming asshole. He gazed into Wes's eyes as he fucked the boy and he shoved his tongue back into Wesley's hungry mouth.
Wesley was in heaven. This certainly made up for the rest of this shitty day. His toes curled and pointed as Jake pressed him into the bed and fucked him. Each thrust of the thick cock into his skinny body sent such a jolt of sensation through him that he almost came again. His rigid cock, bubbling pre-cum like sap as he fucked it against Jake's smooth, rock-hard stomach, had never before known such pleasure. Wes hadn't imagined sex could be like this, especially not between two men.
Jake's eyes rolled, back, He was humping Wesley as hard and as fast as he could. His cock swelled in Wes's asshole and flexed again and again. The large cock swelled and a stream of liquid plasma burst in Wes's guts. Jake grunted, fucking out torrents of teen-spunk. The electric current of Jake's orgasm saturated Wesley's asshole and suddenly Wesley was having another massive orgasm and his cock and balls and asshole were filled with agonising, wonderful sensation as his cum spurted all over both their chests and bellies.
Ohhh Jake,' groaned Wesley. Ohhh Jake!'
Jake shot so much cum that by the time he was finished it was leaking out of Wesley's asshole and running down Jake's balls. His cock slipped out and he rolled off Wes to lie next to him. Wesley rolled on to his side. Put his head on his crooked arm and looked at Jake.
`What are you looking at?' Jake asked puzzled.
`I'm admiring you. Alright?' Wes smiled.
`Yeah, great -- you?'
`I'm ok but I. . . .' Wes's voiced petered out.
`What?'
`Well I'm just sad you have to go.'
`Is that all, well now I know what to do to stop you feeling like that! Why, don't you see how you feel about sucking on my balls.'
`Thanks, Jake, I'm beginning to feel better already.'
Ricki.
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