It Came True

The kiss escalated from stage kiss to passionate tongue swapping. Then I pulled away and asked him if he was really all here, that there wasn’t some substance that was affecting his judgment. His reply was a push that knocked me on to my back and he slid on top of me. He forced his underwear off of me. We resumed kissing with his arms circling my head and my arms wrapped around his body. We rolled around on the bed and the only sounds were the sheets rustling, our bodies rubbing together, and the sound our lips made when we kissed. 

I took some initiative and started working my way down his neck. He rolled his head back and let me do what I pleased, though one hand was on my head and the other on the curve of my back. He was on his back by now, and was making soft moans of pleasure. I then worked my way down to his pecks, where I took it upon myself to suck and nibble and lick his nipples. My tongue would circle them, and then I’d kiss them, and then suck on them, then make the smallest marks on them where I bit him. He made quite an assortment of sounds and each one turned me on even more. 

My mouth went over each ripple of his stomach, then over his belly button. His dick was also standing a solid six inches and it danced on my chest as I worked my way down. My chin and his dick met, and I rotated it around my chin, letting it touch my mouth and nose and throat. Then I took it into my mouth and he let out a sigh. I summoned as much spit as I could and began to blow his dick. It tasted so good. I could taste the salty pre-cum that leaked out, as well as the sweat that had collected in his crotch area. I moved steadily quicker and quicker, until I felt his hips start to gyrate and he began to face-fuck me. I was ready and willing, and I let him pound harder and harder until after what seemed like an eternity of orgasmic delight, he came in my mouth, and I swallowed it all. 

I managed to swallow it in one gulp, and he just relaxed there on his bed, and I lay on top of him, my head resting on his chest. My head went up with his every breath, and fell as he let out a sigh. Then he asked me is I wanted him to blow me. I perked right up. I braced my hands on his shoulders, and brought myself up. I moved forward, until my dick was hovering directly over his mouth. He simply opened up and swallowed it. He sucked and sucked, and although it wasn’t a great job, the fact that it was Drew caused me to cum in only a couple of minutes. He choked a little, but then we just settled down into his bed. 

I rested my head on his chest again, with one arm crossing his body. His left arm wrapped around me, and his right hand came over and ruffled through my hair. I looked up at his satisfied smile, and then told him that I had dreamed about this since sophomore year. He replied by saying that he honestly hadn’t thought about any guy this way, and that he was a little confused, but quickly finished by saying that this felt right.

We fell asleep in this position, and remained so until ten. I woke up and managed to leave the bed without disturbing him. I moved over to the chair near his bed and watched him sleep. Then I went out into the kitchen, making sure we were still alone, and got a glass of water. I decided that I would make breakfast, so he would wake up to something sort of special, because if I knew Drew, he would have just enough motivation to unwrap a poptart. So I went through all the cabinets and refrigerator and found all of the ingredients to make some French toast, with a side of fresh strawberries and peaches. There was even a little confectionary sugar for the toast. 

He walked in into the kitchen just as I was sprinkling the sugar over everything. He was quite pleased, and placed his hand on my side as we stood next to each other. I set the plates out, and we sat and enjoyed our meal. We didn’t talk, but we kept looking over at each other, as apparently neither of us had decided to get dressed this morning. And as we sat on the corner of the table, out legs kept bumping. After breakfast we migrated over to the living room, I in the couch, and he on a lounge chair. Now it was coming, I could feel it. We were going to talk about what happened last night,

He started by talking about how much he enjoyed last night, and how much I meant to him as a friend. He talked about how confused he was. But then he took me by surprise and got and moved over to the couch. He kissed me, and I reciprocated. He practically straddled me as he got on top of me. We made out, feeling every inch of each other’s bodies, more familiarly and confidently than last night. My dick grazed his hole a couple of times, sending waves of orgasmic delight through both of us, but we never went farther than that. After we got too hot and sweaty, I gently pushed him off and he lounged on the couch, with his head in my lap. We turned on the TV and just enjoyed each other’s company. 

Before we knew it, it was five o’clock in the afternoon. We had dosed and relaxed the day away. I picked up the phone and called my parents. I was going to tell them where to pick me up, but Drew whispered to me that he wanted me to stay the night. So I said that because his parents were out of town, I was going to spend another night with him, so he wouldn’t be alone. They said that was fine, but asked if I would need more clothes, and I again was going to tell them where to meet me, but Drew whispered to me that he wanted me to wear his clothes. I had never seen this side of Drew before. I told them that I had over packed anyways, so I was fine. 

Well we decided to go to a party that night, but then Drew became concerned about us going “together”. I told him that we would go as friends, and I promised that I wouldn’t do anything to give away our secret. Honestly, none of my friends even knew I was gay, except for a couple guys from the swim team who I had messed around with. Neither of us was ready for that kind of exposure. 

So I whipped us up a light diner of pasta with tomato and basil sauce and a couple of cheeses. And still by 6 we hadn’t gotten dressed. Immediately after diner we went to get into the shower. He said that I could go first, and I simply said that it would be a waste for us to shower separately. He seemed a bit unsure so I went over and kissed him. I kissed his lips, and then his neck. He told me to stop and that he was convinced, so we jumped into the shower together. 

I felt a wave of nostalgia as I realized that we were showering together, me and Drew. The nostalgia quickly turned into arousal as I saw his soaking body next to mine, and then we began to make out. I let him take the reigns on this one, so he wouldn’t feel that I was pressuring him. He got down to business and went straight for my cock. The running water pounded on my back as he sucked on my front. I was in heaven. I let my hand fall to my rear, and began to play with my hole. As the pace quickened, I started to insert my finger into my ass. 

Drew saw what I was doing and pulled my hand away from my ass. Then he placed a finger over my hole, all the while continuing to suck on my cock. He started sucking harder, and before I knew it, his finger was inside me. It was moving in and out, quickly joined by another. My hole was getting worked over pretty well, and so I told him that I was going to cum, and he nodded. So I face-fucked him in the shower, and then exploded into his mouth. 

He pulled his fingers out and then stood up. I moved toward him and we started kissing again. I could taste remnants of my cum in his mouth. Then I stopped and pulled away. I told him that I wanted him to cum, and cum hard. He said okay, and started jacking himself off. He closed his eyes and really started yanking. I turned around, and moved my ass towards him. I said softly that I wanted him, that I wanted his cum inside me. At this he seemed shocked, so I moved my ass right up against his dick, and then reached back to guide it. The water was running down my back from the angle I was standing at, and his dick me little resistance, as he had already loosened it up. He started to react, and pushed forward. 

His dick slid in so nicely. He went slowly, and before long I felt his pubs tickling my ass. Then he pulled back and began a steady rhythm. In and out he went, pushing farther and farther, sending stronger waves of orgasmic delight through my body. My hands were supporting me on the wall, and started to hurt as he kept forcing his way in. Then he stopped and I felt him fill me. Hid body went through spasms, and then he was done. He pulled out and I stood up to face him. He looked so satisfied. 

We finished cleaning up and then got out and dried off. Then we went and lay in his bed and cuddled. I just listened to him breathing. I started to fall asleep when he sat up with a start. I looked over at the clock and it was eight. I asked him if he really wanted to go out, and he just said not really and kissed my forehead. Then he settled back down and we turned on his TV and watched the discovery channel. Eventually his breathing regulated and I was quick to follow. There is just something so soothing about sleeping with someone at your side. 

The End