Bobby was running behind me and I heard his loud breathing as he raced to catch of.
"Hey Jason."
Oh, oh, he remembered my name. Okay my lovely just get a little closer and I'll drop a drop of magic at you. No really, that was just my craziness. But later at the athletic center, we both headed for the showers. I saw his water bottle in front of his locker with his sweaty stuff (how I longed to rub my face in it.) I opened the bottle and dropped some love drops into it. I almost laughed like the villain in a melodrama "Ha ha, me proud beauty, soon you'll be all mine."
I decorously took a shower away from Bobby. I didn't want to seem like a lurker. He was singing in a mellow baritone some unidentifiable tune. He was happy. Why? Could it be me?
I lingered in the shower, resoaping my dirty bits so that I would be perfect for him, after he got a dose. I returned to the locker area. His bottle was gone, but Bobby was different. He gave me a lopsided grin and came close.
"Did you have a good shower? You smell good. What do you use? I'll get some."
I was getting a hard on but answered with a fairly steady voice, "It's just the stuff from the dispenser. You use push the..."
He was now two or three inches from my face. Wow, his skin was perfect, even close. That mouth, so full. Then it happened. He closed the space and fastened his mouth against mine. I have little experience in kissing anyone except maiden aunts. This was a heavy experience. His lips were scalding, and he took them away slightly and rekissed. He did that about five times until I was almost sagging to the floor. Luckily he put his arms around my bare waist and held me close.
When we finally parted, he cleared his throat a few times and then hoarsely ordered, "Go to the sauna. It's empty. I need your essence. Hey, was he gonna make a potion, but then it dawned on me. I thought he dipped an occasional toe (or other part) in the gay world, but now he was threatening to be an active partner.
Once in the sauna he pushed me down on the bench and got on one knee like a swain proposing and separated my towel and pushed my legs apart. "Beautiful," he breathed when me erect penis was in view, it was so hard, it was plastered against my belly. He lifted it tenderly and kissed it with those lips, then got his tongue into the act. At that point, I left my Earthly body and began circling in outer space, the sound of my own moans echoing in this small sauna. How that doggie could suck! There was hardly a place he missed and hardly a variety of licks and sucks he didn't try. I didn't know how much of this I could stand. Not much I discovered because my balls felt like they were swirling and my cock got numb, then sensitive and finally it began vibrating.
Bobby tilted his face and looked up at me with those China blue eyes, then he disengaged a moment. "You want to nut now? I can't wait to taste you."
I nodded meaning yes, I want to knot and he resumed, but this time with more sliver, a tighter mouth and faster. Then he moved down my shaft and allowed my prick to go down his throat. As his strong throat muscles swallowed he gave me an exquisite feeling and I began grunting and mewling helplessly.
Again he looked up at me. "Sweetie, stop holding back. Let it happen."
I made some sort of an animal sound, like ARSWL and felt my cum shot from my knees, it seemed, and a river rushed up my cock tube and emerged in a fire hose spray into his maw. He swallowed and moaned happily as shot after shot entered his hot craw. Finally I finished and he sat up licking his lips. "So good, and this was my first time. I wanted to be a cock sucker for you."
He helped me up and we walked with our arms around each other's waist, back to the locker area. When we got there, he said, "Can I take a swig from your water bottle, mine slipped out of my hand and spilled. I had to throw it away."
Wait, he did the deed straight? I was very confused, but now he was kissing me again and asking how I felt about fucking.
I shook hands goodbye and he laughed, "Suddenly you're so formal."
Back at the dorm Throne greeted me with, "Did you sucky sucky?" That boy had no manners. I told him the truth, and I added smugly, "I didn't have to use the potion."
"Good, the magic was your self confidence in believing that it was magic. I never even used those dirty nails anyway."
End Part Two