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I was rushing into the hospital. I can't believe this happened! I mean, one second we were walking, the next...he was gone. "Excuse me sir, who are you?" the nurse asked me as I approached the desk.
"I'm here to see a friend of mine." I said, keeping the tears back. It was hard to do. Barely anyone can stay calm when the person they love is in a place like this.
"What's his name?" She really didn't seem to be worried. She seemed more interested in her phone that was laying right there for all to see.
"Matt. Matt Richardson."
She typed some things into her laptop. "He's in room R32, sweetie." She smiled at me and I could see her smoker's yellow teeth. I nearly laughed when she said sweetie. Does she think that sweetie is going to make me feel any better about my friend nearly dying?
"Thanks." I darted off from the desk and looked for room R32. First thing I ran into was two different hallways. One to the left and one to the right. The thing that sucked was that I had no clue where room R32 was. I've only lived in this shit hole for about 3 months I guess. And I'm never sick so why would I have to come here? I decided that he was somewhere on the right.
Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Hayden. I'm a sophomore in high school. I have brown eyes. Medium lengthed brown hair. Around 5'7" I guess. Yeah. I look average. But that doesn't mean that I am. I love having fun. I act stupid around my friends and family, but I am somewhat calm around others I don't know. I'm also gay, but nobody, and I mean nobody, knows. My family is homophobic and if they knew, let's just say I wouldn't be around for much longer. I'm also in love with my best friend, Matt. Matt is everything I have ever dreamt about. From his chocolate brown eyes to his bleach blonde hair. He's about the same size and weight as me so we would be the perfect gay couple, if he was gay. I know we've only known each other for about three months, but they have been the best three months of my life.
"Excuse me sir, what are you looking for?" A doctor said, stopping me in the hallway. He looked young but dopey. I had no idea why someone who could pass as a dumbass frat boy would be a doctor.
"I'm looking for room R32."
"What a coincidence! I was just on my way there." He smiled and held up his hand for a high five." When I didn't high five him, he put his hand down, "That's right, most people aren't happy when their friend is hit by a car." I flinched at the word hit. "I'll shut up now and we can be on our way." Thankfully, he knew where the room was. Sadly, it was the first room of the other hallway I didn't go down. I'll give you a couple minutes with him alone."
I walked into the room and there he was. His right arm was in a cast, as well as his left leg. He also had a neck brace on. I nearly started to cry. Just an hour ago, we were crossing the street and I was thinking about his chocolate brown eyes and his cute blonde hair. Next thing I knew, I was face down on the sidewalk and he was no where in my sight. I felt horrible. I was the reason why he was hit. If I wasn't stupid and walked in front of the car, then the one guy I love wouldn't be laying here in pain.
"Hey Hayden!" He said. He seemed surprised yet happy at the same time.
"Hey Matt. I'm sorry about what-"
"Don't be." He interrupted me. "I couldn't live knowing I could have saved your life but didn't."
"Well I don't know if I could live knowing I put you in this condition."
"Please, don't say that Hay. You're too special to die." For a couple of moments, there was no noise whatsoever. I was looking down at the ground. He was looking out the closest window.
The doctor then peaked his head in. "Hey kids, I gotta get to work now! So if little buddy could leave cripple buddy alone for a couple of minutes, that would be great." How in hell could everyone in this hospital be such an ass.
"I'll see you on Monday, Hay." Matt said as I left.
"Are you going to be out by then?" It was Friday. I had no clue what was wrong with him. He shrugged so we both looked at the doctor.
"According to this chart, he should be out on Tuesday."
"You're mistaken. I'm going to be released on Sunday." Matt said.
"Tuesday."
"Sunday."
"Tuesday."
"Sunday."
Before it became a shouting match, I left the two of them. But before I was out of hearing distance, I heard Matt shout "See you on Monday!"
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I wasn't surprised when I saw Matt hobbling through the school with crutches on Monday. Sadly, we only have first period together so I couldn't ask him all the questions I wanted to ask. He did invite me over though so him an I could really talk. I obviously agreed.
The rest of the day felt like I was on a cloud. I've been to his house like a million times. But it's the fact that I'm the one who caused him to be in pain. I'm the one who almost killed him. How could that have happened, but he still smile and be the old Matt he was before I goofed up and hurt him.
Occasionally teachers would ask me questions, but I never knew what they were asking. I bullshitted everything they asked me. Each time I was completely wrong. But who cares? I get to hang out with Matt after school!
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"So...why did you do it?" I asked sitting at his desk chair. He was laying down on his bed.
"Do what?"
"Push me out of the way."
"I thought you could have died. You're too special to die."
"But what if you died."
"That's something I was willing to risk. I'm not special like you, Hay."
"I'm not special though. I'm average, ugly, and boring. You're the one who is special."
"Don't say that, Hay. You're special to me."
"Thanks." I tried not to look him in the eyes. "But I'm not that special."
"Damn it Hayden! Why won't you let me compliment you!?" Did I mention Matt has somewhat of a temper.
"I don't want you to think I'm this almighty person when I'm just a lowly piece of crap!" I also tend to get a temper.
"You must be fucking blind then! When I look at you I melt! When I'm around you my heart beats faster! When we're alone all I want to do is kiss you!" He then became quiet, realizing what he just said. "You're fucking perfect dude. And I'm sorry if this freaks you out. But I love you."
I didn't know what to say. I was still mad at him, but I wanted to jump on top of him and kiss him passionately. "I...I don't know what to say."
Matt then pulled himself up and walked towards the door. He held it open. "Then get the fuck out." I could see the tears strolling down his face.
I walked up to him and got in his face. I was nervous, angry, and somewhat horny. "No." I then leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Despite the fact my eyes were closed, I could feel and see the shock on his face. He soon kissed me back. I had no clue what to do so I kept kissing him.
Matt then mumbled that his legs were starting to hurt and directed us to his bed. He pushed me down and carefully crawled on top of me. Thankfully his arm and neck were only bruised and not broken. Sadly his leg was, but right now my attention was towards everything above the belt.
Matt started to pull my shirt up, rubbing my chest and abs. I moaned as he did this. I then returned the favor and rubbed my hand up under his shirt. He must've been working out recently because I could feel some definition. Even though I am a sucker for muscles, I went past his abs and started to play with his nipples. Each time I squeezed one, he jerked, but he smiled and moaned as well.
I decided to make his jerk and moan more and he went crazy. He was so turned on from the foreplay that he could only moan and stopped kissing me. This gave me the opportunity to thank Matt for what he did.
I flipped us over and got on top of him. I slipped off his shirt and started to kiss his neck. With my right hand, I reached down and grabbed the bulge in his jeans. It felt pretty good. I couldn't wait to feel it in my mouth.
"You don't have to do that, Hay." Matt said. His voice was filled with lust but I knew he would wait if I wanted to.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to do this." I said slyly.
He grinned and let me continue. I first started to lick and nibble on his nipples. This drove him crazy. If I continued to do this, he would cum then and there. But I quit after a small amount of time and kissed my way down his chest and down his stomach. I had to stop at the belt that was in the way. I undid the belt and sat there for a second. The moment I had been waiting for was right there. I was finally going to get to it.
I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. Matt lifted up his ass to help me do this. I then kissed the bulge inside his boxers. He moaned and shoved his crotch up into my face. I couldn't help but inhale the smell. I then slowly pulled down his boxers and felt like I was in heaven. Right in front of me was the most beautiful dick in the world. The first thing I did was try to take the whole thing in my mouth. Since this was my first time, I couldn't do it, but I could tell Matt was enjoying it.
I started to bob up and down on his dick. Jacking the part I couldn't fit in my mouth. Matt then grabbed me by the hair and tried to shove my mouth all the way down. I still wasn't able to but I got more this time. And trust me, I wanted to have it all in my mouth. The taste and the smell was intoxicating.
I kept bobbing up and down on his dick. I then had the best idea and stopped sucking. Zack looked at me with sad eyes and asked me to "pretty pwease" continue. But I decided to tease him and make this last much longer.
I started to kiss his balls. He wasn't expecting it and nearly came. I giggled and started to kiss, lick, and suck his balls. I then licked up his dick and kissed the head. I swear there is nothing better in this world. Well, maybe one thing, but I'm not ready for it...yet.
"If you keep doing this, I'm going to cum."
"That's my plan." I said, kissing the head of his dick again.
"Where do you want it, Hay?"
"I want it in my mouth baby."
"Then start sucking. I `m sooo close right now."
I then dived onto his dick once again, bobbing up and down quickly. The next thing I knew, warm strong, delicious spurts of my lover's cum hit the back of my throat. He was thrusting his dick into my mouth. Even though I wasn't ready for it, his dick was all the way in my mouth while he was cumming. I tried to swallow all his cum, but it was impossible. His cum was leaking from my mouth.
I kept sucking his dick until he went completely soft and he started to spasm due to his sensitivity. I then kissed back up his chest and kissed him on the lips. He then French kissed me and I just knew he could taste his cum in my mouth. I thought it was pretty hot myself.
Matt then started to grope me, but I stopped him. "That was an apology for my stupidity." Before he could say something I interrupted him. "Right now I want to lay with you and sleep, we can fool around when we wake up." I smiled and kissed him.
"You promise?" He asked.
"I promise." He smiled and we kissed once more. We then laid there and basked in the glories of relief and love.
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