Friends in the Night

By Simon Trawley

Published on Dec 10, 2018

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"Hooray!"

... And out go the candles.

I'm 18, finally, and with a beer in one hand and a slice of cake in the other I plan to have a fucking fantastic night. I suppose legally I was 18 two days ago, but you never really FEEL older until you do the whole "cake thing".

I have a beer in my hand, but it's not the same beer as earlier, God these taste like absolute shit but they go down easy enough. It even makes all the lights look brighter and music louder (and better, up until beer number 6 this playlist was rubbish) but damn, it made me need to take a piss.

I stumble away from the party, towards the tree line. I figure most people would be staying by the bonfire on the beach and not coming up to the woods, so I pull my damp board shorts down and let out a relieving stream of piss onto the ground. I'm just about finished when I heard branches snapping in the trees and realised I was not alone.

"Woah! Hey man, sorry I didn't mean to walk in on you." The tall figure said from the dark, I couldn't make out anything about him, all I could tell is that he was tall, with broad shoulders, and his voice sounds deep and friendly meaning my momentary panic at being murdered in the woods faded quickly.

"Hey it's okay, I'm done anyway, so uhh... Who are you? Did you come up from the beach, because I don't recognise your voice."

"Oh yeah, I'm Chris. I'm Jacob's brother and he knows uhh... Dave? The kid who just had his birthday. I was just up here looking for my brother, he was pretty hammered and I figured it's probably time to get him home before he passes out completely."

His laugh was deep and warm, I almost don't want to tell him about his brother, because then he would probably have to go, but I suppose I should.

"Yeah, about your brother, when I was heading up here I saw him passed out in one of the tents by the fire, with a girl out beside him. So I think you're a bit late."

I gave a nervous laugh, hoping he wouldn't be too hard on Jacob, he was my best friend after all. Thankfully, Chris lets out another laugh, he seemed pretty easy going. My eyes are starting to adjust to the dark and I can almost make out his face, he seems pretty handsome, and I can already tell he has a good body. I'm starting to feel a bit awkward around him now though, ever since I was a kid I've always been nervous around guys I thought were cute.

Chris reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone and turns on the torch to light up the area between us.

"Yeah, sounds like I am a bit late to stop him getting too drunk. Mum'll have a go at him, but it's not like I never did anything like that when I was his age. Hey! I recognise you, you're Dave, right?"

As soon as the phone lights up, I see him clearly for the first time. He is tall like I thought, almost a full foot taller than I am I guess. He has dirty blonde hair which is shaved around the sides and the longer top is styled back and to the side, and he has light blonde stubble. His skin is pale, and all he is wearing is a pair of tight, blue shorts that only cover half his thighs.

With the lack of clothes I can see he has a perfect body, covered in fine blonde body hair. Smooth firm abs, amazingly defined biceps and thighs, and as he smiled at me I could almost melt in it.

"Yeah, that's me, I just turned 18 the other day, hope you're enjoying the party!"

"Well happy birthday mate! Yeah it's a pretty fun party, it would be better if I could have a few drinks though, but I've gotta drive home cause my parents are out for the weekend."

Chris saying this gives me an idea. I tell him to follow me, and then leave him to wait behind one of the tents by the edge of the party, surprisingly he is even hotter in the warm glow of the fire. I head into the party, which was still raging on, and grab a few things from the drinks table set up and bring them back to Chris. I hand him a shot glass and pour in the tequila.

"Here you go, have a few shots to catch up and then you can stay here the night, a bunch of us are camping out and I've got plenty of room in my tent so you can just camp out in there and head home in the morning."

The tequila spills over his hand and we both laugh.

"Sounds good to me, I'll happily spend a night in your tent."

He winks, which makes my stomach turn in knots, if I didn't know better, the way he said that sounded like he was coming on to me. I hand him a slice of lime and pull the salt shaker out of my pocket.

Chris takes the lime wedge and tells me that he has a better idea. He reaches up and puts it against my lips, so I open my mouth and he tells me to hold onto it. He steps close to me, and sprinkles a bit of salt on my neck, licks it off, takes his shot, and bites down on the lime wedge, kissing me at the same time. From the moment his tongue leaves my neck, I'm already getting harder, and his kiss finishes the job.

Chris smiles as he pulls away, just as warm and inviting as ever.

"So hey, which one's your tent?'

I walk him nervously to my tent by the edge of the beach and we quickly climb in after checking to make sure nobody is watching. He immediately lies on his side next to me and turns my head to kiss me. I kiss him back trying to keep up.

"Uhh Chris... I should tell you I've never really done anything with a guy before."

"It's okay, we can stop wherever you'd like and go as far as you'd like. Hell we don't even have to go passed kissing."

I feel at ease and pull him back in to keep kissing. I feel his strong, warm hand slide up my body and rub my chest. I am rock hard from the feel of his naked upper body against mine, and I can feel myself dripping pre-cum.

When he starts rubbing my nipples I can't restrain myself and take his hand and slide it down my body and into my shorts. He smiles while kissing me and grinds his hard cock through his shorts against me, so I move my hand to his bulge, slowly sliding my hand into his shorts and feel his large, warm cock. It is definitely bigger than mine but he seems happy. We both wrap our hands around each-other and begin to rub hard and fast.

Chris pulls down his pants, following it up quickly with mine, he then straddles me and holds our cocks together in his hand. With the glow of the fire coming through tent I can see his gorgeous silhouette as he grinds our cocks together and bends down to kiss me. His warm, gently tongue enters my mouth and finds mine, in contrast mine is almost ravenous in the way it treats his. As if he is slowly exploring every inch of my mouth, and I am just trying to feel every part of his at once.

I feel his spare hand exploring my body, and as he sits up he places it behind himself and reaches down and runs his fingers over my ass.

I let out a silent gasp following it up with a moan as his fingers brush over my hole, he just smiles down at me with a hint of a smirk. He rubs our combined pre-cum onto his middle finger, and then returns it to my hole, this time managing to slide it in. My toes curl as he enters my ass, and I moan loudly before he covers my mouth with his hand.

"Shhh, we should be quiet!"

He laughs as he kisses me and quickly returns to jerking us off while fingering my hole. I start to feel a familiar urge rising, my cock starts to tense and I know I'm about to cum, and cum hard.

"Oh fuck Chris, fuck I'm going to..."

I start to shoot my load, feeling each shot of cum pulse through my cock. I pull Chris down to me for a kiss, mostly to stop myself moaning too loud. I can feel my orgasm receding, and I know I've stopped shooting cum, but I still feel it hitting my stomach. I look down and Chris' cock is shooting more cum than I've seen before, beautiful thick white ropes landing from my navel almost up to my neck.

"Fuck Dave, that was hot!"

Chris laughs and lies down beside me, before grabbing his underwear and wiping up our cum. I take a swig from a bottle of water I keep in the tent and stretch out before lying down on the sleeping bag with Chris.

He pulls me into him, my face burying itself in his chest and kisses my forehead.

"Goodnight sexy."

I can almost feel a smirk growing on his face before I say goodnight to him too and grab his ass before accepting the sweet embrace of sleep.

Thanks for reading! If you liked this and want to check out my other writing I have a blog! https://justagaywriter.blogspot.com/ I write at least a few stories a week so there will always be something new to check out. You can also get in touch through the blog if you'd like to let me know how much you like my story!

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