Pablo and Rodrigo

Pablo and Rodrigo

By

Nick Alias Pizza Boy

NOTE: The following is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Pablo Vargas and Rodrigo Diaz. Nelson Pacheco will be present in the latter part.

"Rojo: Fama/Contrafama" is a copyright of Television Nacional de Chile.

CHAPTER ONE:

Pablo had just walked inside his appartment that he felt his mobile vibrating in his pocket.

• Vargas?

• Himself, what's up Rodrigo?

• I've received a call from that friend I'd told you about. He said that it's okay to do your car in his garage, he'd just like if it was done soon.

• Dude, changing breaks and oil won't take forever. Tell him we'll do it the sooner the better.

• He leaves around ten tonight, but he's closed Sunday.

• Tonight's fine for you?

• Well, why not? All right, I'll go get his key and I'll meet ya there at ten.

Time heals, or so goes the saying. This was truer than ever in their case, becoming the best of friends after Rodrigo's victory over Pablo at the Rojo.

It had been hard to accept for Pablo, so confident in winning. While a warm relation had developped through the television show, Pablo hadn't been able to avoid acting like a sour looser and swore to never talk to Rodrigo again.

However, Pablo recovered from his second place and a few weeks later, they restarted talking to each other like if nothing had happened. So now that Pablo's car urgently requires new breaks and an oil change, there's no other option than accept Rodrigo's offer to fix it for nothing in his friend's garage after close time. If he hadn't reconcialiated with Rodrigo yet, any Chilean garage would have ripped him off for doing this relatively easy job.

So, once he was done eating and working out, Pablo drove to the Santiago surburb where Rodrigo had indicated him. He was there already, sitting on his scooter. Pablo hoped he hadn't waited for long, those dark and isolated places were not safe once night had fallen.

• When did you arrive? he asked, shaking his hand.

• Oh, 10 minutes. Don't worry, I saw no one around.

The garage was relatively large, there was no pavement in front of it, neither on the poorly-lit street where it was located. Rodrigo unlocked the side door, lifted the front one after which Pablo entered his Nissan inside.

Rodrigo's scooter was parked indoors as well, then the guys locked themselves up and work could begin.

Inside was definitely a mess, there were auto parts everywhere on the floor, most seemed to belong to an old red Dodge Caravan parked along the left wall. The mechanics had left everything in place when their day ended. Rodrigo searched for tools as Pablo got his material out of the trunk.

While Pablo wore old clothes, Rodrigo looked like he was going clubbing with his low-waist black jeans and a black jacket also in jeans. All he did before sliding under the car was getting barechested, Pablo just couldn't believe how he didn't care about staining some recently-bought pants.

• You sure you'll work wearing those?

• Nevermind that Pablo, I spilled bleach on the leg so I'm just gonna add some oil on it tonight, he added with a smirk. Now, pass me that small bucket over here.

When Rodrigo got up from under the car, his backside was obviously the same dirty color than the concrete floor. Pablo couldn't resist laughing, aware that Rodrigo was usually vain about his looks.

• You dare making fun of my dirt? Rodrigo asked, arrogantly.

Before Pablo could react, Rodrigo grabbed a bucket full of brownish water and poured it over his friend. Now soaked and even dirtier than Rodrigo, Pablo raised both hands and smiled from ear to ear.

• Ok, we're even now.

Knowing this would be repeated if he attempted to clean up, Pablo simply took his wet top off and went on helping Rodrigo changing the four breaks of his Sentra. Frequently, Rodrigo paused a few seconds to mock his mate.

The guys took a very short break, drinking a coke before getting back on the job. Rodrigo had kept it quiet, but on Thursday nights he prefered to do other things than mechanics. He wanted to finish early enough to have time for a drink - paid by Pablo! - before bars closed.

• All right, we're done! exclaimed Pablo, screwing the wheel back in place.

• Cool, now I guess we can't leave like this. Let's see if there's some kinda bathroom...

Pablo followed Rodrigo in the backstore, where there was indeed a bathroom right between the owner's office and the employees' lunch corner. There was a toilet cubicle (without the door though), a sink and in the corner, a shower faucet. The place didn't seem to have been cleaned in ages, yet that would do the job for the moment.

One had to be careful to shower there. It was only a faucet, water flew directly on the floor and the sewage connection was definitely too far. And there were only a few antiderapant tapes.

Rodrigo didn't hesitate in opening one of the employees' locker to get some soap and shampoo but there didn't seem to be any clean towel anywhere. Fuck it, he thought, he'd just wait to dry before getting dressed.

He removed his shoes, socks, pants and briefs and let them on the employees' table while he headed first to the shower. He was adjusting the water to reach a tolerable level of hot water when a nude Pablo appeared by his side.

• Can't wait?

• Your back might need an extra scrubbing hand.

• Indeed, conceded Rodrigo as he passed his hand on the upper part of his buttocks, I am GREASY!

• Ya, dirty boy!

The water warmed as it flew over their two fit, athletic bodies. Rodrigo stood facing the wall while Pablo used a sponge he had found to wash his back. Both guys giggled , though Rodrigo had no chance to avoid blushing. Pablo didn't seem to be bothered at all to help him wash up, yet Rodrigo felt strangely pleased by being touched "itimately" by a male friend.

Pablo, too, had weird inner sensations soaping up his friend's backside. He didn't think it was sexual, just that he suddenely became curious about touching Rodrigo's smooth bubble butt. In his last move before he was done, he let his finger tips brush Rodrigo's left asscheek for less than half a second.

• Ok, my turn now..., Pablo said as he noticed Rodrigo's red cheeks.

He positionned himself under the showerhead and started washing his lower body while Rodrigo helped out cleaning his back. By now, as sexual tension grew, Pablo let Rodrigo's soapy hand wander across his body - this while Pablo wouldn't have needed much assistance in cleaning up.

Pablo rinsed up, Rodrigo still by his side, then both guys froze for a moment under the hot water jet. Rodrigo made the first move, he leaned up to lick Pablo's left nipple. At this moment, the two friends were so close that their cocks brushed against one another and grew to full erections. The first drops of Rodrigo's precum nested in Pablo's neatly-trimmed pube patch. Pablo then put his arm around Rodrigo's shoulders.

• Ever done anything like this?

• Never but I've wondered how it could be, ya know...

Smiling, Pablo took the lead in tongue-kissing Rodrigo and laid his two hands firmly on his butt. The two throbbing members rested between both guys' six-packs, none of them ever remembered having such powerful hard-on.

• Hey, why don't we go in that mini-van...

Approving Rodrigo's suggestion, Pablo shut the water and both walked totally naked to the back section of the red Caravan. There must have been some Gods on their side, both back seats had been removed.

Rodrigo had his first, though hesistant, taste of cock and Pablo rapidly reciprocated as he didn't know what else he could do! Pablo was rather surprised at how good it actually tasted, Rodrigo for his part couldn't help but think Pablo was a natural. So far, it felt much better than with his previous girlfriends...at least those who had actually dared to give him blowjobs...

Both men had lost their heterosexual virginity to girls who were already experienced. It was therefore even better to think they could explore one another without any peformance expectation from the other person. Feeling absolutely no pressure at all, Pablo didn't care about the few difficulties he had at deep-throating for the first time. In the meantime, Rodrigo - who frequently fingered his ass while masturbating - was craving to feel Pablo's 8 inches against his prostate. Hornier and naughtyer than ever, he begged to be taken doggie-style.

Hands firmly on his hips, Pablo slowly penetrated Rodrigo's anal tunnel after he had lubed it using nothing else than his tongue. Once he felt loosened up enough, Rodrigo demanded that Pablo increased the pace. Both felt Pablo's orgasm increasing mounting. Not wanting to be left alone, Rodrigo reached out for Pablo's right hand and motionned him into jacking off.

Pablo eventually leaned over Rodrigo's back, rubbing his sweaty abs while he exploded inside his friend's tight asshole. This prompted Rodrigo to cum, shooting a huge load all over the carpet under him. Out of breath, covered in sweat, the pair laid and stayed next to one another, still sporting semis between their legs.

• Fuck dude, Rodrigo managed to say, that's the best sex I've ever had!

• And it'll only get better with time and practice, Pablo replied with a wink.

CHAPTER TWO:

Several weeks later, on a rainy day in Santiago, Rodrigo got out of Pablo's bathroom after the had woken up from one more night of hot sex. Although it was quite early in the morning, Pablo was already in front of his computer and instant-messaging someone. Rodrigo approached.

• Who's this?

• Just Nelson.

• Pacheco?

• Yeah, I've been in his contact list for some time now. But I've never seen him outside Rojo.

• Ask what he's doing today.

• What?

• C'mon. Now that you're mentionning him, I'd like to see what that boy is packing.

• He must be horny as fuck, he's 18.

• See? Let's find something to do, and we'll try to find out if he'd like to play with us.

Rodrigo wouldn't have been able to explain why he had such reaction. Beside him, Pablo had a mixed reaction of lust and jealousy as his partner looked forward sharing him. As Nelson politely declined the offer to hang out during the day saying he would be returning to bed because he had gone out late, the naughty thoughts left the guys' mind and they headed for the breakfast table.

A few hours passed and Rodrigo returned to his home to do some stuff. Pablo eventually returned to navigating the web and in the middle of the afternoon, the instant-messaging window popped in. Nelson was online. Upon learning Pablo had done nothing, he mentionned that he and Rodrigo could join him the next day as a compensation. Pablo accepted, and promised to pick him up in the morning. Nelson had in mind to play football with some of his friends and thought it'd be great if Pablo and Rodrigo joined in.

Needless to say, the duo went to bed hornier than ever that night. Each in his home, in an attempt to "save cum for the next day", their sleep was ponctuated with images of Nelson's introduction to gay sex.

It wasn't even 11:00am when Pablo and Rodrigo rang at his door. They actually met his mom in the garage lane. She said she was leaving, Nelson still sleeping alone in the house. She said to not hesitate waking him up and entertaining him. If only she knew...

Nelson had his own quarters in the basement. It looked exactly like Pablo had been described during one of their chats. He had his bedroom, his bathroom and another large room where his computer, videogames and DJ console were installed. The only things that didn't seem to be his own were probably the washing machine and dryer.

The area was relatively open, privacy from the rest of the house being assured by a door right at the bottom of the stairs. Rodrigo and Pablo found Nelson asleep on his king-size bed, mostly uncovered. They stood in the door frame, the door being wide open, and waited a few minutes before making any noise directed at him.

• Nelson, get up man. We ain't here to watch you sleeping.

Definitely struggling to wake up, shocked to find Pablo and Rodrigo there, Nelson needed a couple more minutes before sitting on his bed and then leaving it.

• You guys can get some food upstairs, I'll go there just after I'm done in the bathroom.

• That's allright, we'll wait here.

Wearing nothing else than a pair of white CK briefs, shamelessly exposing his morning wood, Nelson walked to the bathroom using the communicating door from his room. His two visitors were surprised to see him acting like he was alone, i.e keeping the bathroom door open as he peed, shaved and finally showered.

If you sat on Nelson's bed, providing the shower doors weren't blurred, the view would have been quite impressive. As he stayed for nearly half an hour under the steamy water, Rodrigo couldn't help but wonder if he might be needing some help... Pablo eventually sat on the boy's bed, though Rodrigo didn't leave the door frame the whole time.

• Sorry for the time, I had some job to be done.

Hearing this, Pablo and Rodrigo turned towards the bathroom and watched Nelson as he shamelessly walked back to his bedroom fully naked, his cock obviously semi-erect. Not surprised enough, it seemed, they had to be greeted by the view of his completely shaved crotch. From what Pablo could see, he had shaven his whole crotch, penis and balls. Rodrigo sighed, happy to not be the only one doing this.

Nelson got dressed and invited his friends to follow him in the kitchen. There, Rodrigo and Pablo had some fruits while Nelson ate his breakfast. Still halluccinating over the image of his naked body, Pable and Rodrigo's minds were entirely devoted to get him take his clothes off again.

• So, at what time are we joining your friends for football? Rodrigo asked.

• Not until later in the afternoon. I hope you don't mind staying here, I love to relax when I wake up.

• That's fine Nelson.

• A nice pool you got there, Pablo said as he looked through the patio door.

• Yeah but it has some drain problem, we only have the spa for now. You wanna take a dip?

• In my boxers? Pablo continued. No thanks, I'll bring my swimsuit the next time though.

• Come on! We can go nude. I do it all the time, nobody will see.

It's only at this moment that both Rodrigo and Pablo realised the aversion Nelson appeared to have for clothes. And this could be quite useful in their quest to seduce him.

Rodrigo and Pablo went back to Nelson's room and the three undressed before going to sit in the warm spa. Naturally, the two older guys didn't miss to catch Nelson staring at what hung between their legs but didn't give any meaning to this. Younger, they too were curious at how other guys' manhoods looked like.

The spa was for six people. Pablo and Rodrigo sat on corners while Nelson chose the middle seat opposite to them. Absent-mindly, Rodrigo tried to feel Nelson's genitals with his feet. Pablo was more or less aware of this, until Nelson exclaimed:

• Hey, that's my penis!

• Sorry dude, Rodrigo let out with a fake tone of appology.

This made all guys burst out laughing and continued hanging there for a while. Actually, until Pablo felt the need to use the toilet.

Nelson decided he was bored with the spa and proposed some videogames to his visitors. To the delight of Pablo and Rodrigo, he didn't seem to be hurried to get dressed. He offered them towels and after he himself was dry, went to sit at the computer desk without bothering himself of any clothing.

• You guys mind if I stay in the nude for a while?

• This is your home, Pablo answered while hiding his joy.

• You're not obliged to dress either.

Realising both of his visitors stayed naked, Nelson pointed out that his friends find his love of nudity gross so he's glad to have some nude company for once.

• Wow, you've got a pool table. I hadn't noticed.

• Wanna play?

• Yeah!

Nothing was specified as the game started, a game which Nelson led easily. At one moment, feeling naughty and ready to make sparks fly (not to mention pissed off for not be winning), Pablo grabbed the teen from behind and ran to his bedroom where he pinned him on the bed. Tickled, he pleaded for Rodrigo's help.

Of course, Rodrigo walked in but instead of helping Nelson, he joined Pablo.

It went on for several minutes, until Pablo saw Nelson's organ had grown to full-lenght. Pablo had himself, by this time, developped a semi. Pablo looked up the boy, whose face was just inches under his expanding cock. Rodrigo's 7.5-inch manhood was ready for action on the other end of the bed.

• Nelson, me and Rodrigo have other plans than Gamecube for you. You wanna play our games? Pablo asked with a smirk.

All Nelson gave as an answer was to reach for Pablo's erection and began sucking gently on it. Nelson did nothing to oppose Rodrigo applying vaseline in his anal region and began fucking him. Gaining more confidence in his sucking, he was soon devouring Pablo's throbbing organ like if his entire life depended on it. This while Nelson orgasmed for the first time, shooting hot cum all over Rodrigo's chest and his cock staying hard the whole time. This boy was hornier than Pablo or Rodrigo could have ever imagined.

Rodrigo eventually laid on his side as he fucked him, while Pablo sixty-nined with Nelson. Nelson would have never believed it could feel so good to be with two guys at once. His second orgasm in less than ten minutes, without losing his erection, was followed by him sharing Pablo's cock with Rodrigo.

Suddently, Pablo felt he was close. Very close. Caressing Rodrigo's balls, he realised his friend was more or less at the same stage. This got him an idea.

He motionned Rodrigo to stand up on the bed and told Nelson to sit on his heels. Alternating between his hands and mouth, he had to milk his two friends. He did swallow most of Pablo's load but Rodrigo couldn't hold on any longer and ejaculated on Nelson's developping smooth chest.

Collapsing on the bed, all three seemed to agree that they wanted more. Nelson was hard again within a minute and, obviously, Pablo and Rodrigo expected to cum at least one more time each.

But Nelson's parents would be home within an hour, a compromise moved the romp from the bedroom to the shower. And this time, Nelson wanted to fuck Pablo more than anything else. Knelt down, Rodrigo switched between sucking Pablo off and licking Nelson's still-full balls. Perhaps not the best yet very hot, Nelson used his feet to get Rodrigo off as well.

No different than usual, Pablo exploded in Rodrigo's mouth as soon as he felt Nelson's warm juices invading his bowels. Standing up, Rodrigo found himself finished orally by Pablo while Nelson and him washed each other up.

Just as they walked out of the shower, noise from upstairs indicated Nelson was no longer home alone and therefore the good time had to end. They helped each other drying off and getting dressed, then left Pablo and Rodrigo left. Boy, it had been a hot day! Now, they needed some rest.

Later that night, as the clock on Pablo's bedside table indicated 2:19, somebody knocked at the door insistently. Pablo got up to see who it could be. Nelson! Who, of course, had forgotten his key and looked for some place to sleep...

And so Pablo closed the door behind him and dialed Rodrigo to have him rush to his place, Nelson's hungry mouth being already attacking his meat...

THE END

This is my return to erotic writing after a long break. Just email me for feedback and don't hesistate if you need pics of those three guys.

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