Chapter 5
Chapter Five
With the truck parked, the two boys walked slowly up to the house. Billy could tell his dad was home, but already in bed. He had left the hall lights on leading up to the stairs and the bedrooms of the house. He could feel himself sweating as they walked inside, neither of them really saying much, both lost in their own thoughts of what was about to happen, or not happen.
Mike was lagging behind, his mind torn between his desire for Billy as a friend, and the pure lust he had for that unbelievable sexy body. God, it was amazing watching him walk ahead of him. The way he had a slight wiggle, well not really that. He would take a few steps, and every third or so his hip would push out further one way, making his butt cheeks sway the other way. The motion was something that he had always wondered about and at times in the past, when they had gone skinny dipping he had wondered what it would be like to have those white butt cheeks resting under his crotch.
It was a strange feeling for Mike, watching Billy head up the stairs then down the hallway to his bedroom. He could see the physical reasons that attracted him, and yeah that did bring about a stiff dick, but it wasn’t until he thought of Billy’s mannerisms, and the way he would talk or laugh that he got super hard. He figured it would be the other way around, and he had spent a tough two weeks, part of him wanting to run straight over to see Billy the second they had arrived, to his fear at the birthday party that Billy would reject him as a lover.
The time spent apart had not been a good one for him. Hell the first year and a bit was pure hell that turned into a real nightmare for the last year. His grades had fallen and his parents were constantly fighting, either about him or about the condition of the city.
Mike felt like he was under a dark cloud the whole time they had been in the city. School sucked big time and for the most part he warmed the bench at the high school. The coach was a pig too and if it wasn’t for his dad, well maybe he would have told the coach where to go, shit for that matter he might have told the whole fucking world to go. The only thing that kept him sane was the secret photograph he had of Billy, tucked away.
“You just going to stand there? Or you coming into the room?”
“Huh? Oh yeah… sorry I was miles away… and why wouldn’t I be coming in….. I mean shit man I scored three times to night… that should get me carried into the damn room…. hehe”
Billy stared at Mike, saw his eyes clouded over and then slowly they started to sparkle again. Could he be nervous too? Maybe he wasn’t sure what was going to happen? Was he having second thoughts?
“Yeah…. well when you do something special maybe I’ll consider carrying you over the threshold…..until then….”
“Something special? And just what the fuck do you call scoring three god damn touchdowns?”
“Hmmm.. Well… not average… but not all that special…. all things considered….”
“You bitch…hehe always got the answers don’t you Billy boy?”
“Billy boy?…. fuck.. I haven’t heard that for a long time Mike….. hehe … but it sure does feel good hearing it now…..hehe”
Mike gave a punch to Billy’s arm, pushing him slightly off to one side and as he staggered off, Mike rushed past him into the room. He stood still in the middle of the doorway as his eyes bulged outwards.
“Man…. What a room… sure this isn’t another house… hehe”
Billy staggered in to the room, rubbing the sore spot on his arm. Damn Mike, he always liked to do that. It was strange though, while his arm did hurt, his cock was as rigid as he had ever felt it. Man, he was really feeling it bad, and it scared him. While he was no virgin, he had never felt so damn horny as he did this second. Fuck, Mike’s ass looked hot.
“Yeah its a room mike… sorry no cheer leaders here for you to play to”
“Oh, and here I thought you were my cheer leader?”
Billy choked as Mike just stood there, smiling that wicked grin of his. Damn it there it was again. How the fuck did Mike always manage to one up him? He felt like he was back at being a shy awkward 13-year-old out by the pool watching Mike stroking his little dick. Well, it was little then, wonder what it was like now? Shit, there he went again.
“Well… when you give me something to cheer about, maybe I will be.. Super jock…. hehe”
“There he goes again, making fun of those of us who can while the rest sit back on their little rumps clapping their hands…”
“yeah okay Mr. All sport to all things…”
Mike whirled around and leapt forward. He caught Billy totally off guard and his shoulder caught him perfectly in the midriff. Billy went flying backwards, landing hard on his large queen sized bed. Mike was on top of him, his face only an inch or two away. from Billy’s.
Billy felt the air leave his lungs as his back struck the bed. He bounced back but met Mike’s still falling body. He was pushed back again onto the bed, and he could feel Mike’s breath on his face. He opened his eyes to stare into Mike’s. His heart started to pound almost immediately and he could feel his chest heaving, gasping for air.
Mike stared down into Billy’s deep blue eyes. He saw the long eyelashes; flutter as they stared back into his eyes. His whole body was like a coiled spring, and now he could feel parts of it starting to unravel. His dick was pushing hard against the tight fitting blue jeans, and he crushed his hips down, to rub his crotch against Billy’s thigh. The touch of his hard cock against Billy’s leg made his whole body shudder with excitement.
They just stared at each other, both of them breathing hard, neither one of them saying a word. Mike could feel his body acting in ways that he never knew it could. His mind was busy trying to sort out all the rampant emotions that were passing through, and his heart felt like it was about to explode. He was so damn horny he didn’t know what to do next.
Billy lay there, the pressure of Mike’s body almost made him cum inside his pants. Damn, he was sure he could feel Mike’s cock pressing against the soft flesh of his thigh, and it made his own cock jerk to and fro inside his shorts. Fuck, he would look like a fucking idiot if he shot his load now.
Knowing that if he stayed in this position that he would indeed cum, Billy started to try and squirm out of the position. Mike moved by reflex and pinned Billy’s arms to his side, then pushed his body up to sit astride of Billy. He leaned up, his face now leering down at Billy. He could feel his butt resting on Billy’s crotch and a strange ache started to become noticeable in his ass. Damn it, now what was going on.
“Okay Mike…you win again Mr. Jock… now get off me.”
“No way Billy… you remember the rules?”
“What rules?”
“You know… when we were younger… the loser had to say something”
“Fuck you Mike”
“Nope…that ain’t what you supposed to say…. now come on Billy Boy… hehe… I am waiting…”
Billy refused to play, he started to struggle and now beads of sweat were forming on his forehead as he tried to break free of Mike’s grasp. Mike could feel the bucking body beneath him and he could tell that Billy wasn’t as easy as he used to be. He had grown some, but so had Mike. He clenched his legs together, forcing Billy’s leg tightly together.
Mike could feel the lump in the pants pressing upwards against his buttocks. Damn it, he was sweating now, but not from the physical exertion but from the strange feelings that were running through him. Every time Billy would move, he could feel his cock pressing up against him, and it made him ache in places he never thought would ache for someone to touch. His whole body was starting to ache when he felt a strange wetness under him.
Billy was almost in tears now. He struggled to break free; sweat poured down his cheeks and stung his eyes. Still, he kept on trying to break free but the more he tried, the more his groin rubbed up against the firm butt cheeks and the more his heart raced ahead. His breathing was becoming very shallow and he still tried to shift Mike’s weight off his groin.
Suddenly images of a time long past came flooding back to him. He could see Mike standing over him again, this time out in the back yard area, his clothes tossed by an old tree, and they were wrestling again, rolling in the tall pampas grass that dotted the field. His face was flushed as he tried to beat Mike off, trying desperately to prevent Mike from pinning his own naked body to the ground.
As those images passed across his face, Billy felt his body jerk hard, his cock was aching hard, and he could feel the blood draining from his face and from his limbs. Before it could register to his mind, his cock started to jerk even harder and push harder upwards. His balls had moved up, and just as the thought of what was about to happen registered, his penis started shooting its load of hot boy cream.
His head felt dizzy, and tears started to rush down his cheeks now as the knowledge that he was Cumming echoed inside his brain. His face became very red and he prayed that Mike wouldn’t notice and he glanced upwards, seeing the realization of what was happening flash across Mike’s angular face. His dark hair tousled, hung down across his eyes, but still Billy could see into the dark twinkling eyes. He saw them open wide, as Mike’s brain realized that the body beneath was shooting its load.
The wrestling stopped, almost as suddenly as it began. Mike just sat there, not sure what to do. Billy was even more like a piece of granite than Mike, fear etched across his face as the tears rolled down the sides of his cheeks. Mike glanced down, and saw the wet drops of tears and his heart started to race ahead once more.
He was about to make some smart-ass comment when he saw the fear in Billy’s eyes. Instead, he just pushed himself down, his whole chest now rested on Billy’s chest, his face now an inch from Billy’s wet cheeks. Then he just slid off to one side, keeping one of his strong legs on top of Billy’s body. His chest now off to one side, but still pressing against Billy’s trembling body..
Mike reached across with his arm, and draped over Billy’s heaving chest. He moved his hand towards Billy’s face, his fingers touching the soft smooth face, and then he turned the head to face his own. He saw the fear still etched there, and his own eyes softened, willing Billy to settle down, to let it go. There didn’t seem to be any response and without thinking, Mike leaned over, his lips briefly brushing against Billy’s. He kissed him, softly and lightly, and then leaned back, waiting for Billy to calm himself down.
It took Billy several minutes before his mind was able to function over the fear that was inside his mind. He slowly managed to calm his runaway nerves, and he could still feel Mike’s eyes on him. Damn, what does he say? He was still panicked by the idea that this guy had made him cum and he was still fucking dressed. God, what would of happened if they had stripped? Worse, what was going to happen when they decided to go to sleep? The panic was starting to take hold once more when Mike coughed. Billy opened his eyes to find himself staring into Mike’s eyes and instead of laughter or condemnation etched in them, he saw concern. Now what was this about?
“Hey.. Guess old times change…”
“Huh… uh…. yeah…”
“You okay?”
“Sure.. Why, do I look dead or something?”
“No… Just freaked maybe?”
“Freaked? Why…. uh…. no … no not at all”
“Cool”
With that, Mike simply rolled off of Billy and then stood up. He started to walk around the room, taking in the various objects that littered the room. The incident seemingly forgotten. Billy stared as Mike walked around, touching this model, running his hand over this poster, glancing over the books in the bookshelves. IT was as if nothing had happened, and yet as Billy slowly moved his hand down, he could feel the huge wet patch on his jeans. It had happened and Mike had simply ignored it.
Mike could feel Billy’s eyes on his back. Thoughts of seeing Billy naked were running through his mind. His own cock was still pressed hard up against his jeans, which is why he kept his back to his friend.
For almost twenty minutes Mike managed to keep his back to Billy. Slowly his mind was able to push aside images of a naked Billy, and his cock was slowly able to relax and return to its limp state. With that accomplished, Mike became more animate and started asking questions about some of the paraphernalia in the room.
When he got to the computer he almost busted a gut. Damn it Billy he had exclaimed, when he saw the huge machine and all the fancy gizmo’s around it.
“Sure your dad doesn’t own a computer company? Man you got everything here…. holy shit man… scanner, printer…. color no less. And fuck you even got a camera too…. man you must have a blast on this thing… is it hooked up the net?”
“Hehe… yeah it is.. And no he doesn’t but it is a nice one… he figured he might as well get the works… save him later on from all my nagging.. Hehe but Taylor uses it too..”
“Cool man… so come on… show me how it works…”
“Why? Don’t you have one?”
“Are you kidding? My folks wouldn’t splurge for something like this…hell it took me months just to get them to buy an old typewriter…. never mind a computer for myself.”
“Okay…well just go click that icon there…”
“This one?”
“Yep… there you go… now double click there… that’s it… now its connecting.”
“Hey… this is rad man… so you check out any of those porn sites?”
“Well… once or twice…”
“I bet…. come on…show me some of them…”
“Now?”
“Sure… why not… we don’t have to crash just yet… unless you need your beauty sleep… hehe”
“Fuck you… okay what you want to see?”
“Hell… I don’t know…you are the expert… just show me what you checked out….hehe”
“Sure you want to?”
“Yep”
Billy sat down at his desk; his heart starting to flutter again, but all thoughts of his accident earlier was now forgotten in his lust to show off his computer skills. Like a pro he fired up the Netscape browser and clicked on his secret bookmarks. A list of ten sites showed up and he studied the list carefully. Well, this was one way to kind of push the envelope, so he clicked on the ‘RENTBOY” bookmark. In for a penny, in for a pound he thought as the machine whirred and chugged as it sought out the website.
The screen flickered and the browser flicked to a dark color. Slowly some boxes started to show up, first the hetro images of bouncing boobs showed, then the shadowed shape of a young male, no shirt but boxer’s on showed up. He stared at the screen, afraid to glance over to see how Mike was taking it. He waited as the page slowly loaded, and the flashing warning label came up. He scrolled down to find the rotating ‘cum in’ button and clicked it. Still not a word out of Mike and he was to scared to move his head to see for himself.
The page loaded at last, and the gay pride flag showed up against the dark background. There was no doubt now of what kind of site this was, and he sat still, waiting for some sign from Mike. Still nothing, but he could hear Mike breathing next to him. It was as if he was right by his ear, but fear held him steady in its grip.
He scrolled down the page, to show the three naked images and he could hear Mike’s breath being drawn in. He waited, his knuckles almost bone white as he clenched them tight, then unclenched them. His one hand rested firmly on the mouse, almost crushing the fragile plastic tool.
“The guy on the right there Billy…he looks like you if he was only a blond…. hehe”
The sudden comment almost made him fall off his chair. The words were softly spoken right into his ear, and he could feel the words as they came from Mike’s mouth, only a few inches from his left ear.
“Yeah right… how you figure that?”
“Easy… he’s got his finger in his mouth…. hehe”
“You bastard… Damn you Mike… you always…”
“Oh cool your jets… Besides, he is kind of cute… I guess….”
Billy was about to click on the chapter index, and he pushed the mouse too far as Mike’s words rang out. ‘He is kind of cute’ was not something some macho jock would say… not to a girl, certainly not to another guy. Was Mike trying to tell him something? But then, the ‘I guess’ at the end was kind of lame; shit was he reading too much into every damn word again? He was sure he had read too much into the words they had exchanged at his birthday party a few days ago. Now was he doing it again?
“Well come on…. keep going and let’s see what else is here.”
“Yeah… sure… Hang on there… “
