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Hardin look through the hallway looking for something that tell him thar his girl was home, but it wasn’t any clue.
He didn’t have a good week: his mothers were coming to visit, and his father had called many times to know how he was, but he didn’t pick up the phone as always. Normally, when the things turn out that way, the recurred to Tessa looking for comfort, but the things weren’t good between them too. Just a few days ago he had a scene, although it turned out in something, it wasn’t necessarily a make-up, and he knew it. But still he had a little hope, so he decided to go to the apartment they shared, hoping to see her inside, but in the hallway, he didn’t find a trace of here, for sure the place was empty.
Hardin’s ears listen the sound of steps far away and his body tensed up. For a minute he saw the reflection of the girl’s blonde hair, but it turned out to be the person he less needed to see in that moment.
It was a tall boy, almost as tall as him. He got a tight khaki pants on and a light blue shirt, accompanied by thick mark glasses, like just getting out of a Mormons fashion store. Trevor Matthews, Tessa’s new workmate, a new close friend. Hardin hardly stand him, and he wanted to ask what the fuck he was doing there.
- Long time no see –the boy said smiling. Hardin didn’t want to talk with him, even less since he had seeing him with her just a few nights ago–. No hard feelings?
- What kind of hard feelings?
- Well, you hit me and almost crawl me out of a hotel room –Trevor said trying to look relaxed–. Without counting that I was in underwear.
- I have done worst things -Hardin said, hoping the boy finally to shut up.
- I don’t want to know about that, really –Trevor said, but Hardin could see that he weaved a light smile when he said it.
- What are you doing here? –Hardin asked–. Are you looking for her?
- She asked me to come –said the boy sincerely–. She left a book here and asked me to retrieve it.
- So, she doesn’t want to see me?
- Don’t rush –the boy said–. She just asked me a favor.
Both boys remain looking at each other a few moments, without knowing what to say. Hardin wasn’t sure what this boy wanted. If he were trying to be a knight with a shining armor with his Tessa, he knew it wouldn’t work. To win her heart it had to be a little riskier, how he did it. But the problem was that he insisted to be the “good buddy” and know they were both alone in the same hallway, before the door of the same apartment, with two completely different intentions.
- Can I come in? –Trevor asked–. The truth is that Tess didn’t give me the keys, I was hoping you were here to open the door.
- Am I your fucking doorman?
- Not, but you’re the person who got in charge of this place.
Hardin knew that it was for the better to help him so he would leave soon. He thought that maybe if he didn’t whip that idiot against the door, he would end up telling Tessa how civilize he was, and she would come back. He could stand him for hell, it only will be for a few minutes.
- Come in –Hardin said and rummaged on his pants’ pockets for the keys.
The door stands a little fight, but it did open. The place still like he remembered: the plants watered, and the frets washed out. But he did forget to leave a little ventilation or fix the thermostat, so the room was a little sauna. The heat wave hit Hardin’s face just when he opened the door, leaving sweat like pearls on his forehead.
- This place is really hot –Trevor said coming in. Hardin notice how uncomfortable he looked; he walked like the Thin Man of the Wizard of Oz–. Don’t you feel it?
- No.
- Well, I man, as always you came dress as John Travolta in Grease –Trevor said and laugh by himself.
Hardin could the on his eyes how much Trevor wanted him to laugh back. He was sure he was a boy that always liked by everybody, so it had to be shocking that it didn’t happen with him. Hardin like that power a little bit.
- It’s a pretty place to live.
- Thanks.
Hardin tried to pretend he was alright, but the accumulate heat inside the apartment beat him. While Trevor walked through the living room looking the leaf engravings that was there since he first arrived, Hardin went straight to the room background and opened the window. Then he took off his jacket and leave it in one of the couches.
- What book you came to look for?
- Pride and Prejudice –Trevor said–. It’s not my type of book, but apparently, it’s Tessa’s favorite book.
- It is.
Of all of the books Tessa possessed, that was the last book he imagined she could let behind, when she loved so much. And she didn’t even come to look for it in person. She had it on his bureau all the time, rereading his favorites quotes before sleep, even she had reading out loud for him. If it was in someplace, that should be the room they shared.
- I think I’ve got an idea where it is –Hardin said and lead the boy to his room.
The place impregnated with a thick sweat smell. He didn’t want to clean after she left, he just did the essential.
- Can I look for it?
- Of course. She used to leave it on the bureau.
Trevor passed to Hardin’s side, and he felt a strange spark when their shoulders touched, something that it shook him. He blamed it to the lack of human contact he had the last days. The boy pass till the bed and look in the emptier bureau, the one clearly had belonged to Tessa. A cinnamon aromatic candle still rests there, unused.
- There’s is nothing here –Trevor said while he looked in the drawers, whom where empty.
Hardin remembered just a few days ago the book was there, but sure he had an episode. The loneliness was too much for him and he started to beat the things looking for free his rage, surely, he reached the bureau, and the book should had fell someplace.
- It should fell or something –Hardin answered–. I thought you were intelligent, like you could thing it by yourself.
Trevor made an irritation sigh and started to kneel down. Hardin stayed looking with the corner of the eye. Trevor’s khaki pants were too tight and that make pop all that he had. Jardin felt ashamed to realize that detail, how the butt cheeks crash against the skin. He looked away when he started to feel heat on his skin. He excused himself in the lack of sexual satisfaction again. He used to have a steady font of action, but now the font had dried, so his body was reacting in consequence, nothing else.
- What is this? –Trevor asked and suddenly he got away and stand up.
The boy got a jumble of black fabric between his hands, something that Hardin recognize instantly.
- That’s mine.
- For a moment I feared it was a rat’s corpse –said and he stretched the fabric. A pair of tight black boxers that Hardin should had wear a few days ago raised up as a flag waving trough the wind, between the boy’s fingers.
- Leave them where you found them.
- Are they used? –Trevor asked laughing–. I could not believe you leave this kind of things lying around.
- On first place –Hardin said, coming closer to the other boy–, this was under my bead –he got so close he could feel Trevor’s body heat–. And in second, it’s because you were urging my stuff –said and he took out, but the clothes didn’t stay on his hands and fell out. Hardin looked down at the ground and without wanted it he saw how a bulge was forming in Trevor’s pants. An erection? That what it looks like, and really prominent. Hardin looked away, convincing himself he didn’t see a thing.
- It was just a joke –Trevor said excusing himself–. It’s not the first dirty underwear I see, and I doubt will be the last.
- I cannot believe my ex-girlfriend befriends a pervert like you –Hardin said. There was something exciting insulting Trevor, although the boy didn’t look to bother for it–. Are you used to touch other boy’s underwear?
- Just when I’m looking for something and I feel it, I thought it was something alive. But it was just a boy leaving his dirty underwear lying around.
- It is not dirty! –Hardin said.
He didn’t understand why e said it, if he knew he wear it a few days ago, but if something always had characterized him was to be correct in everything that should be: good grades, good hygiene. I couldn’t allow an idiot like that come to his house to telling him dirty.
- Look, I’m a boy too –Trevor said like Hardin didn’t notice before–. I know how we behave. I did have that kind of messes too, it’s no big deal.
- It’s not dirty –Hardin repeated, feeling the rage clouding his mind again.
It was like his heart was a steam locomotive, fulfilling everything with steam that go up to his head. And in a while the steam didn’t let him see and he just act just by instinct.
- Do you want me to check on it? –Trevor said laughing.
- Do it.
- It was a joke –Trevor said back–. I’m still have Tessa’s book to find and there’s no trace.
- No. If you like to laugh of me and say that I’m dirty, then check it out. Smell it and you’ll see it’s clean as the morning.
- I’m not gonna smell your briefs.
- I’m not asking if you want to –Hardin said.
Trevor looked him and smile. That bothered Hardin. Why nothing seems to bother him. He didn’t treat him with any kindness since he did see him for the first time, and he still treat him like longtime friends. Hardin felt dizzy for it. He couldn’t believe he just order a boy to smell his underwear. It was all too surreal, and the heat made it all worst.
- Look, I don’t want you to get upset again –Trevor said–. I’ll smell it and leave it where it was, and we go back where we are.
Trevor knee down to pick up the boxer who rest in the floor like a murder weapon. He squeezed it with his right hand and pick up till put it on his nose. Hardin could he Trevor breathing just above the fabric. Then he remembered how it ended up below his bed.
- It’s not to follow the discussion –Trevor said, he looked uncomfortable–. But this it’s not clean.
- Can you leave it where it was?
- Sure –Trevor said and rolled up and throw it by one side. Again, Hardin looked down till the boy’s crotch and found a bulge fighting to go out.
- I will go out to the living room –Hardin said–. Look for the book. It should be under the bed.
- I will –Trevor said.
He went out of the room with a mixed of rage and excitation. He could see himself a few days ago, wearing that black boxer and wanking on the bed, affected by the loneliness so much. And also see himself cleaning, using the same clothes and throw it carefree till where it was hide from sight. He didn’t expect someone to find it, even less to smell it. And now that boy Trevor did it. It was an invasion of his privacy he couldn’t stand, but, why then he could feel that erection running under his pants?
Hardin sat in one of the living room chairs, waiting that the boy come out quick with the book between the hands and disappear. He knew that he never tell Tessa what had just happened, as himself would never tell that. That kind of secret was safe. But Hardin shocked to think that he left him alone in the room, with the clothe there. He got up and walked to the room, trying to dissimulate the erection as he could, so hard that was starting to hurt. He opened the door wide. For a moment, he expected to see Trevor laying in the bad, with those ridiculous old man’s shoes, just him, relax in the bed, with his boxers in the nose and an erection between the legs, but eh only thing he saw was the boy looking in the floor.
- I found it! –he said.
- Eureka –Hardin answered.
Covertly, he picked up the boxers from the floor and go out of the room. The washing machine was inside the bath, but he was sure that the basket he used to put the dirty clothes was close. He found it behind one of the sofas, just when Trevor walked out with a thick edition of the book in hands.
- Tess will be happy to see it again –Trevor said while smiling. Both boys looked at each other and the boy changed of expression–. I’m sorry. I should stop to name her.
- Why? –Hardin asked–. It’s no big deal.
- It isn’t to be a nosy person… –Trevor said, and he sat down uncomfortably in one of the sodas, living the book a little table.
- But you’ll be it anyway, Isn’t it? Good old Trevor, everybody’s good fella, even the ex of the girl he fancies.
- Tessa and I are just friends –Trevor said–. And it’s true, I like to be a god friend and I try to be it for everybody.
- I do not want to be your bloody charity case –Hardin answered–. Go to a junkie shelter or something like that.
- It’s not about that –Trevor said and looked sincerely irritated. He didn’t see him that way, not even when Hardin kick him out of Tessa’s hotel room with just a pair of undies on, thinking they were together.
- Then, what it’s all about?
- I realize that you’re not in a good time with this breakup thing.
- I don’t understand what you mean –Hardin sheltered himself.
- It’s a bit awkward to say –Trevor said–. Have you been touching yourself?
- What?
-Your boxers –Trevor said–. I told you, I’m a boy just like you. I know when a boxer used recently and for what.
- Look, if you are a disgusting person who likes to smell other people’s clothes and make conclusions, it’s not my fault –Hardin said–. You got the book already and you can go.
- Do you want me you go?
- Sure – he said–. What other thing would I want?
- Talk –the boy said–. I don’t think that you got too many people to talk about this kind of issues, Am I wrong?
Hardin regretted that he was right. He didn’t have anyone to talk with, that was his problem. His mother already messed up with her life in England and his father was simply a wrong option. His friends bored of the Tessa thing a week after the breakup, he didn’t have the trust of talk it with his stepbrother.
- What the fuck do you want to talk about?
- Well, I supposed you had problems with the sexual theme –Trevor said like he was a bloody psychologist– after that splat up between you two.
- Something like that.
It was true. Although he did try to do something with Molly, nothing happened at last, just a few kisses.
- I suppose that the thing with her just work out and now that it’s over, that satisfaction it’s over too.
- You talk like you knew about life.
- I have live a pair of things –he said smiling. Hardin could see how the sweat was starting to pop out on his neck and armpits.
- Yes, since I break up with her, I couldn’t do anything –Hardin said–. Go on and mock me. Hardin Scott became a softy and a powerless by a girl’s fault.
- Maybe because you still think about her –he said–. Do you know that there are plenty of fish on the sea, right?
- Do you want me to shag other girl? Because I did try it and fail it. I already told you.
- Well, there’s more kind of marine fauna –Trevor said, and Hardin can feel the anxiety on his voices–. You know, octopuses, sharks and all that kind of stuff.
- I don’t understand. Are you telling me to shag an octopus?
- Not an octopus –Trevor said–. But maybe you should try something different.
- A boy? -Hardin said to himself. He shocked to realize that the idea didn’t disgust him.
- Maybe. You never know what could work.
- And what do I suppose to do? Walk out to the street and fuck the first boy that I find. I don’t think to know who is walling so easily.
- Well, I think there’s an app for that –Trevor said. Hardin saw his face, red and sweaty, like a beach day–. But now that we’re on it, I believe I could work, if it’s necessary.
For a moment Hardin’s mind got a disconnection and he thought he was in a dream. Did Trevor just offer himself? He just started at him for a few minutes waiting him to say that all was a bad joke he and Tessa prepared on one of those boring business lunches, but the guy stared him at the eyes, analyzing his reaction.
- Is this just a ridiculous joke of yours? –he asked.
- No, at all –Trevor said–. It’s more an offer. It’s convenience to both of us. You need a little of sexual relax and being honest, I need it too. It’s a win or win situation.
Hardin tried to read Trevor’s mind in the way sometimes he could read people, understand what they desire from him. By the way, the boy talked, anyone could think it was a realtor describing the details of a house The way he looked at him was patient and hoped, he just wanted to see how deep his words get into Hardin’s mind, if he accepted the deal or not.
- I think you take the wrong person –Hardin answered. I didn’t know what to feel. His heart was beating strongly and wasn’t the only thing that started to beat.
- No offense, but I don’t think so –Trevor said–. I mean, look at your pants.
Hardin slipped a bad words in so low voice that Trevor couldn’t get it. He felt that weird energy between them, He didn’t stop to watch his tights and neck inadvertently. And every time he watched him in the eyes, he couldn’t stop to look at his lips that were meaty and looked shiny by the sweat. But he wasn’t gay and had never think to do that kind of thing. Less with a guy like that.
- Look, I don’t know what kind of ideas you’ve got of me –Hardin said–. But it’s not the right direction the one you’re taking.
- You say it’s not the right direction. Well, you’re the boy who stocked looking at my ass when a bend down and make me smell his underwear –Trevor said with a mischievous smile that Hardin felt like an offense–. I think you can give me the benefit of the doubt for thinking it.
- I wasn’t looking.
- It didn’t bother me you did –Trevor said.
- That was the missing piece to complete this madness!
Hardin got up. I couldn’t tolerate that madness anymore. And Trevor got up too. The boy walked to Hardin slowly, as someone who walks to a wild animal and want to show that he won’t hurt.
- C’mon Hardin. I know it sounds weird, but honestly, I think we could have a good time – Trevor said–. I would never obligate you to do something you don’t want.
- I don’t know what Tessa had told you about me –Hardin said–. But that not the way the things are.
- Won’t you even try? –Trevor asked.
- How that would be? What do you have in mind?
- One kiss –Trevor said–. Give me a kiss and if you feel disgusted, I’ll leave you kick me out from this apartment if you want to.
- If I do it, would you stop nagging me?
- Sure.
Both were sweaty by the bottled heat in the room. Hardin wanted to get close to Trevor, but he didn’t know how to do it. He kissed so many girls before, and he knew the way of take them, how to move his hands through his hips to get them close to his warm body, so they could feel all the promises that his body made. And because he didn’t know how to do it in those cases with boys, he simply followed his instinct and did it his way.
Hardin went and got close to Trevor taking him by the hip violently, so the boy didn’t react at first. Hardin felt something weird when he touched Trevor’s body so close to his, the heat he emanated, the smell of sweat and the light woody perfume he was on. It wasn’t like any sensation he ever had before and at the same time felt familiar. And Trevor didn’t take long to reach his face.
Once his stepbrother Landon told him he had a gay friend in high school, and he uploaded photos with his boyfriend every now and then. And Hardin asked himself how it would be to be with another boy, kiss another boy. And then he concluded that would be disgusting to kiss another boy. But when Trevor’s lips pose on his, disgust was the last thing he felt.
Trevor’s lips were warm and salty, but soft and kind. Hardin’s mouth give in to his lips and Trevor soon decided that he got to make his move and transformed. His lips turned demanding, and his tongue appeared. Hardin felt a chill when he realized he was French kissing another boy, but he couldn’t stop. He didn’t realize the way his hands ran Trevor’s back and shoulders, impregnated themselves with the sweaty smell he had. They take minutes in cut the kiss.
- What was that?
- Well –Trevor said–. I think we kiss.
- Can we repeat it? –Hardin asked.
Hardin didn’t listen Trevor’s respond. He got him close to his body again and kissed him. This time more secure, getting the tongue nonstop and moving his hands through Trevor’s chest, The other boy did his thing, alternating his long fingers between Hardin’s back and clavicle. Every touch made Hardin to want another one. And the heat that he felt through all his body was like the steam powered train had exploded and released the steam to every tip. Especially his crotch.
- Are you okay? –Trevor asked when both separated. Both were panting a little.
- Yes –Hardin answered.
- You’re pretty good with this.
- Kissing?
- Everything –Trevor said.
Hardin then realized he could feel the other’s boy erection against his leg. He had never happened that and feeling the beating dick of Trevor made him lose control.
- This is so bloody weird –Hardin said–. I’m not gay.
- Neither do I –Trevor answered–. I just like to have a good time every now and then. I’m not saying that we should marry, just that we could enjoy this. So, why not?
Trevor didn’t give him time to think about it and kissed him again. And this time he ran his fingers above Hardin’s white t-shirt, rosing his nipples. Was then when the boy realized how hard they were and how sensible they turned to. Just the rose of Trevor’s finger made him moan a little.
- Goodness gracious that was weird.
- Do you want me to keep going? –Trevor asked.
- Yes, keep going.
Trevor ran his finger over Hardin’s nipples while they kiss again. The feeling that went up for his column were nameless- He never had done that with the girls. He was the one who take that role, but now he was leaving the boy to play with his nipples. Trevor started to pinch them and bite above the t-shirt. Hardin took a few steps back and almost fall on one of the chairs. But Trevor didn’t cut it. He continued sucking and biting Hardin’s nipples as a possessed.
- We should make us more comfortable –Hardin said.
- Are you inviting me to your room?
- There’s the laundry, but I think we’ll be more comfortable in a bed.
Both turned into a mess of hands moving, zippers taking down, unbuttoning shirts and wild mouths. When they get to the room, Hardin was shirtless and Trevor shirt was open, leaving his plain and lightly tan stomach in sight. On the contrary, Hardin’s torso was pale white, but dissimulated with the lines of the tattoos that covered the chest and arms.
- Lay down -Trevor said.
- What are you planning to do? –Hardin asked–. I hope this is not a weird shit.
- Just relax –Trevor answered–. I got a plan.
Hardin lay down in the bed and Trevor got close. He started to kiss his lips, going down to the neck, getting another series of moans from Hardin, who has barely capable of control himself. Trevor didn’t stop there, he kept going down with his lips through Hardin’s chest, dedicating a few minutes in each nipple. He proceeded with the stomach and then stopped. In front of him were Hardin’s black pants, with a big bulge forming. Trevor could feel the anxiety in the environment. He thought that will ask him to stop when see what he was about to do, but he just moaned.
Trevor took out Hardin’s belt with ability and unbuttoned his pants. This opened up quickly, leaving a pair of what boxers, just like the pair he found before, in sight. Trevor took the zipper down and got a considerable bulge. The silhouette of Hardin’s dick was forming perfectly against the elastic fabric and a sweet smell filled up Trevor’s nose, encouraging him to dig more in the desire.
He took his face down to the boy’s crotch and started to pass his tongue over the bulge. Hardin shuddered by pleasure but didn’t say a thing. Trevor kept to his work, passing his tongue for the fabric, feeling on it every single inch of the penis that served for him. He could imagine how it would be just with that: large, lightly curved and with a medium head. And when he finally decided to take the fabric down and free it, he smiled to see that he was correct.
Trevor had seen few dicks before. Just a pair with boys that he mess around with all those years, and although he didn’t remember a lot of details to make a good comparison, but he was sure that it was the one he desire to eat more. It was big, and although it wasn’t too thick, it looked tasty. All accentuated for the blue veins that ran through.
Just like before, he wait for Hardin to say something against it, but the boy didn’t think to have repairs. Trevor dipped his head on his crotch and proceed with his licks, this time on the warm skin of the other’s boy member.
He passed his wet tongue on every corner of Hardin’s skin. He felt every vein, every curve o that rod that he gave it to him. It was on ecstasy by it, he was so excited that barely realize how much the other boy was enjoying. He changed positions just to appreciate all on its splendor. Every time that Trevor moved the tongue on Hardin’s hard dick, he wrinkle the eyes and leave a little moan out. It was adorable to see. So, Trevor set to work and decided to eat it all.
- That’s the way. You do it so good! –was the first thing Hardin said since Trevor started with the kiss on the bed.
Hardin, by his side, was driving mad. He couldn’t believe that a boy was up and down on his dick. He never imagined of that happening, and less that he could feel so great. He had curiosity before, of course, but he always had put out those little flames like it was candles. Once he get into the bathroom by mistake when Landon was taking a bath, and he get to peak a view of the dark butt cheeks of his stepbrother. For a moment he wanted to stay and watch, that lasted a microsecond before he shut the door, apologizing, and run to his room. Now that things got really serious.
Trevor kept with his work. He decided to eat all of Hardin’s dick at once. So, he breathe by the nose, like a swimmer about to dip in the deepness of a pool and he jumped. The 7 inches of dick got in slowly, he felt how his mouth got full of every inch he get. He felt nauseous a few times, but nothing could stop him. He didn’t stop till he got the other boy’s pubes, thin and blonde, on his nose. On that moment Hardin tremble by pleasure
- Nobody had ventured to swallow it whole at the first. –Hardin said between moans.
- Rookies –Trevor said.
He kept swallowing and taking out Hardin’s dick completely as fast as his throat allowed. He got tears on the edge of his eyes and the erection that grow against his pants was hurtful, but nothing matters in that moment. The only think that pass through his head was giving head to Hardin and breath. Both thinks were going alright.
- I don’t believe that this is your first time on this rodeo –Hardin said between moans.
- A magician never tell his secrets –Trevor said before going back to full his mouth.
- But I’m sure I’m not the first boy that mess around with you –said Hardin suspicious. He didn’t know why he got so much curiosity about it.
- I told you before, we’re not dating or anything –Trevor said. His way to tell the boy it was his call.
- Seeing that you got my dick on your mouth –Hardin said. He never thought that he talked that way with other boy–. I think you should be that I consideration.
- No –Trevor said–. I’ve practiced a little bit before coming.
- You’re pretty nasty –Hardin said while he wiggle his member so Trevor can resume his task. Without thinking it, he said–. I like that.
Hardin shut up like a graveyard. He just said that he like something of Trevor. He tried to dissimulate that moment of weakness and for that, he started to do something he seen in few videos, but that he never dare to try hen he did stuff with women. He elevated his pelvis, making his dick to get in deeper and more violent on Trevor’s throat.
Hardin thought that the boy could throw up and take his dick out of his mouth so he can insult him and go the hell out, but instead of that, he seemed to like it. Hardin then left the restrains and stared to set a pace with his pelvis. Trevor didn’t complain, just received, giving little massages to Hardin’s dickhead when he got enough space.
Both Hardin and Trevor was moaning a lot. Hardin was out of control, he got to cover the mouth with his palm do drown the sound a little. A Trevor moan every time when his mouth set free from Hardin’s member. And both were turning into a cricket cage. Hardin’s neighbors already complained about the noise when he got sex. And for sure now they were listening too. He asked himself if they realize that both moans were hard and low, or they will not care about it.
- Stop! –Hardin said. He could feel the vibe on his dick, the lack of air just before the orgasm. Trever stopped at the moment, moving away from him a little–. If you keep on that I’m gonna cum soon.
- Is that a problem?
- I thought we would do something more –Hardin said ashamed.
- No problem –Trevor said and take out the sweaty shirt he was wearing, throwing aside–. What do you want to do?
-I do not know –Hardin said. He was ashamed, with the face warm and the dick beating by pleasure. Y just could think on one thing only–. What about me returning the favor?
- How?
- You know today for you, tomorrow for me –Hardin said–. I could, I don’t know, giving you head.
- Wanna try?
- You don’t have to put that puppy eyes –Hardin nagged–. I’m not giving on to you. It’s just an honor thing.
- If you say so –Trevor sad and started to unbutton his khaki pants.
The boy was nervous. He never had done that on his entire life, and although he understood the mechanic of the action –it wasn’t so hard anyway -, he kept thinking that he will do it wrong. He never thought that he would care of his ability sucking dick, but in some way, he wanted to be as good as Trevor was. It was an honor thing, and a Scott always defend his honor, till the last consequence.
- Are you ready? –Trevor asked. Hardin dragged himself from the bed and stay lay down, just where Trevor was standing up.
The boy took down the pants, revealing a pair of blue boxers, the kind that came seven by package, all the same. The head of the member stand out and all over it, a stain gave away the precum that flowed all along.
- Ready –he said. Trevor took own his underwear and set free his six and a half inches, the same caramel color of his skin, with a prominent head that give it the look of a Smurf house. The member ejected from his prison, give a twirl, and got to Hardin’s nervous mouth reach. The boy had seen boys naked before, taking showers on the common showers on high school and the university. But had never seen one foreground–. Take it close –Hardin ordered.
Hardin get his mouth close and pose his lips on Trevor’s gland. He felt the salty taste of his precum, but he didn’t take out his mouth. He impulse and went devouring that dick, till he felt the half of it. Trevor’s body shuddered while he did it. It was something rhythmic, like the tick tack of a clock.
Hardin Scott swallowed the complete penis with little effort. He got breathless easily, so he always had that sensation he was about to pass out. But that didn’t stop him. He sucked stronger every time, he didn’t care that sensation on his throat. He wanted to prove to Trevor he was so competent as him. And he could hear the boy’s moans as he tried it.
- It looks like you’ve got a natural talent –Trevor said laughing–. But maybe you should try to breath on the nose.
Hardin went on it again with this new secret revealed. He was calm, keeping his breath constant on his nose and his eyes close tight. Hardin started to suck Trevor’s dick again. The other boy receive sparks of pleasure on every part of his penis. It was like Hardin were pressing one by one all the nerve ends with his lips and tongue. Trevor allowed himself to moan like his life was about to end. Screwed up the neighbors or whoever that could hear him! He was having a blast and that were one of those moment he let himself go.
On his side, Hardin was fascinated with the weird and pleasure sensation of having the mouth filled up with something warm and salty like that. Every time he dipped his mouth on that dick, he felt to get deeper. The only thing he worried about was that thar jerk Trevor started to cum by surprise. He could be eating a dick, but he won’t taste that, ever. So better the boy won’t try those kinds of things. But it wasn’t necessary, when Hardin finally got pace and started with the deeper sucks, Trevor started to move.
- I’m about to cum –he said–. You better stop that.
Trevor and Hardin separated, but Hardin wanted something more. But what thing? He wasn’t sure what he wanted, and he was about to let himself go for everything Trevor propose, anyway he seemed to know more about that kind of rituals.
- What we gonna do now? –Hardin asked.
- Do you want to go forward? – Trevor asked, sincerely surprised–. I thought it will be a suck and nothing else, but well, if you want, I can continue where I left it.
- Well, I thought there will be more stuff.
- It could be –Trevor said–, but I don’t know if you would like it.
- Do you think I’m afraid? –Hardin asked–. Well, it’s not that way. I’m not a coward.
Trevor didn’t think it was a thing of bravery, but he knew that Hardin was capable of everything when he get mad and wouldn’t let that stupid discussion with him cut the pleasure he was getting. So, he clear his throat, sure of what he was about to say.
- There’s something we could do –the boy said–. How long ago did you take a shower?
- An hour and a half –Hardin said.
- For me, it’s alright –Trevor said.
- And that has to do?
- Look, I’ll ask you directly because we’re on this, it’s ridiculous to keep the good manners. Do you ever had received a black kiss? Do you know what it is?
Hardin knew it, or at least he understood the concept behind it. He heard his friend joking about it sometimes. He asked if Trevor wanted him to do that, but then he understood the situation and felt scared.
- Do you want to do me that? Not ever, not in a million years.
- I just suggested it –Trevor said–. I think you can have a good time. Did you not like any of the things I have suggested you do?
Hardin stayed in silence. It was truth, till now, everything Trevor had suggested was a new discovery of pleasure for Hardin. Maybe that wouldn’t be so wrong, and anyway, no one else would know. It would be a secret between them.
- I’ll do it –Hardin said, but his voice was shaky.
- I know you’ll love it –Trevor said with a wicked smile.
- I hope it will be –Hardin said–. What do I have to do?
Trevor took control of the situation, thing he was longing to do it. I contained himself because I didn’t want to scared Hardin away. He knew it was the first time he got that kind of approaching another boy, and he knew that he was a boy who had a hard time letting go of control, but now seemed to be the moment of turning tables.
Trevor took Hardin and guided him to the bed, where he lay down on his stomach, leaving his legs to hang on the border- Trevor didn’t take time to admire the boy’s ass, he was enraptured in everything that had been happening, but Hardin got a pair of really rounded butt cheeks, not really bid, but pretty good for Trevor know that he will have a good time.
- You know that we can stop in any minute –Trevor said, but he expected not to happen. Conversely, Hardin had the idea that he would dislike it and will ask the boy to stop at the beginning.
Trevor took off Hardin’s black boxers and leaving the skin of his ass get used to the room’s heat. It was just like he imagined, rounded and tight, they look hairless on first sight, but when but when you narrow your eyes, you could see that covered with delicate blonde hair. Trevor started passing his hands over Hardin’s butt cheeks. At first were simple touches, but he took them, squeeze them, separate them a little. Trevor couldn’t see the expressions of pleasure Hardin unwillingly did, still convince that the experience will be a waste of time.
Then Trevor kneel and put his face stick to the boy’s butt cheeks. With his thin hands he opened both, leaving the boy’s hole on sight. A rosy hole tight by the nerves and the lack of experience. Trevor saw it and knew he finally fulfilled the hunger he had since the night he saw the boy for the first time, when he dragged him out the hotel room.
Trevor then took out his tongue. The smell of sweat on Hardin’s body flushed in the air and made him dizzy. He pass the tongue over the boy’s hole. He could feel the way Hardin vibe with that action, but he waited. If Hardin keep being stubborn, he will ask him to stop. But it didn’t happen, and Trevor repeat the operation, this time putting more saliva on the tongue.
Trevor kept doing that, passing the tongue over Hardin’s anus. When he decided to introduce the tip in the boy’s insides, Hardin made a groan which tried to dissimulate.
While Trevor did that, a lot of thoughts ran through Hardin’s mind. He was enjoying all of that, not just enjoying it, that made him crazy from pleasure. He always asked himself for the term “pillow bitter.” which his father used to refer to one of his stepmother’s gay friends but never understood better than in that moment. He needed something to bite, so he could shut up the moans that formed on his stomach and go out without control when Trevor pass his tongue. And Hardin wanted him to keep going, to sink the tip deeper, to expand everything even more. He felt an uncomfortable jiggle, but also waves of pleasure he couldn’t ignore.
- I’ll do something –Trevor warned–. If you feel uncomfortable, just let me know.
Hardin hadn’t time to react to that. Trevor introduced one of his fingers on Hardin’s anal cavities. It wasn’t more than a little bit of the middle finger, but Hardin felt a mix of shame and pleasure which made him spread a few tears. And when Trevor took it out and introduced it again, Hardin had to scold himself, because he was about to give up to his instincts and ask him to go harder.
But Trevor started to alternate his fingers with his tongue and the pleasure invaded Hardin like few times on his life. Y asked himself why God decided to put so much pleasure on such a weird spot. Maybe it was a joke. He didn’t care anymore, because discovered that secret and now he let a boy to invade his behind and it felt wonderful.
- Are you okey? –Trevor asked when he retired his head from between Hardin’s buttocks, cleaning the saliva on his chin.
- Never been better –Hardin answered.
- Do you want to keep going?
- Can I ask you something –Hardin asked–. But it can’t leave this room.
- It be weird if that happens.
- Can you do it the strongest you can?
- I was waiting to hear that –Trevor responded.
Trevor then go back to play with his fingers. Hardin could feel how Trevor introduced almost all of his middle finger and how he move it a little, like a pendulum describing a little trip from one extreme to another of his anus’s walls. The waves of pleasure didn’t take long and although there was a little bit of pain when Trevor made a violent move, Hardin was fascinated by the pleasure he could get. And in a moment, Trevor introduced a second finger inside him. It was a little bit painful, enough to made him groan but he had to stay calm, otherwise Trevor would stop. And Trevor started to move both fingers.
Hardin remembered Trevor fingers and how it was when they kissed. Long and thin fingers, “pianist fingers” his mother would say. And in that moment, Hardin was being the piano and Trevor was touching the right notes, creating a symphony of moans that escaped from the boy’s mouth, drag from his groins.
- I want more –Hardin said–. Give me more.
And Trevor fulfilled it. His fingers kept going in and out of Hardin’s insides, making way every time it get into. And when the boy felt the place lost humidity, he passed over his tongue again and let it go crazy on there just expecting Hardin’s moans.
- I think this hole is ready –Trevor said.
- Ready for what? What are you planning to do?
- Penetrate you, that’s clear.
- Are you sure? –Hardin said. His heart started to beat nervously. He enjoyed all the fingering and the black kiss thing, but that Trevor penetrate him, those were bigger words.
- I think, with the excited you were when I started with the fingers, you would like to have a bigger thumb there.
- I will never understand your sense of humor –Hardin said–. Do you really think that make this situation lees uncomfortable?
- I think you’ll enjoy it. You’re just putting excuses now –Trevor said–. I’ve got a condom on the wallet, and if you want it, we can use it for a good time but it’s all your decision, I’m the humbler server that offers it.
Trevor stand up, he was shirtless and with the pants and boxers on his ankles. He took them out and went to the living room completely naked. Hardin asked what he was planning to do. And thank to whoever that Tessa left the key on the house before shoving off, because he couldn’t imagine what she would think if she opened the door and saw his colleague naked on the living room. Tessa, it was the first time he think of her in a while. He had been focusing on having a good time, so he left her aside. And that was a good time, that he had to recognize to the dork of Trevor, he did a good job. Hardin enjoyed every moment that those fingers were inside him, maybe having a dick wasn’t so different. Maybe it was even better.
- I’m back –Trevor announced while opening the door–. I need a glass of water.
- I thought you would go –Hardin said.
- Go around naked?
- You look like that kind of lad.
- Do you think I’m a pervert?
- Nothing you had done today prove me otherwise –Hardin said.
- I can be naughtier –Trevor said–. If you want to.
- I got curiosity –Hardin said–. I thought a little, and maybe this will be funny, the young-shagging-me thing, but you know that if this comes out, I will deny everything. And your life will be a hell.
- My lips are sealed –Trevor said.
- What you’ve got in mind?
- Lay down and I’ll show you.
Hardin wasn’t too sure, but he did it. He heard the sound of someone checking between his pants, looked back and saw Trevor taking his black belt out of his pants.
- Will you spank me with that?
- Something even better –Trevor said. He got close and put the belt on Hardin’s tights.
Trevor passed the belt over Hardin’s tights and closed it not so tight, but enough so Hardin find hard to move the legs.
- Is this your idea of kinky?
- I wanted to be soft this time –Trevor said–. It’s your first time.
Hardin tried to move the legs, but the belt just made it harder. Trevor asked him to bend a little and put all fours. Even though it all made him a little embarrassed, Hardin did it, exposing his ass to the other boy.
- Is it fine this way?
- Perfect –Trevor said–. But I think I would have to do-over on your ass. I didn’t bring lube and the idea it’s not hurt you too much.
- You got a lot of faith on yourself.
Trevor went back to put his face between Hardin’s butt cheeks and started to lick his anus, burying the tongue inside like he done before. Again, Hardin felt a pleasure running through his body. The unwilling moves of his body made him want to move the legs, but they were tied up. For some reason, instead of bother on that, he liked it. And he supposed Trevor was conscious on that, as he planned.
- Do it now –Hardin said, he didn’t care if it hurt or not.
Then Trevor put all in action. He took out the condom from his plastic wrapper and put it around his member, imprisoned it. And then he put his dickhead closer to Hardin’s wet hole. Trevor’s heartbeat rocked. And when he started to make it enter on the tight cavity, he felt like he was dying a little. And Hardin felt it too, but his death was something more painful. Trevor’s finger, even when they were three at the same time, were pretty thin compared to the boy’s penis, so when he started to get int, a wave of pain also rise up. Hardin wanted to ask the boy to take it out, but his pride was stronger, so he bite his lips and say nothing.
- How it’s going? –Trevor said.
- All right –Hardin said.
Trevor started to push his member deeper. Hardin felt more pain, but at the same time a wave of pleasure began to take shape at the inevitable expansion of her anal tract. Trevor started to kiss the neck and back, making Hardin uncontrollably groan. Not just that. Trevor bite and scratch his back, making him feel in heaven. And the boy’s dick little by little was gaining space.
Trevor started to go in and out. Hardin felt how the boy’s movements were creating a pace and he was enjoying it; he couldn’t believe that. And when things couldn’t get better, Trevor started to get naughty. When Hardin less expected, Trevor pulled the belt and made his penis enter deeper. Hardin was enjoying like a madman, it was like a stab of pleasure directly to his entire body. Trevor was setting a pace, making his dick to enter deeper every time. Hardin’s anus was really dilatated, he barely feel pain, almost all was gone, replace by pleasure.
- Do you like what I’m doing to you? –Trevor asked.
- I love it –Hardin said–. It drives me crazy.
Trevor made him bend a little more, leaving his dick in sight. And while he penetrated him, he started to jerk him off. Hardin felt Trevor’s hand tight on the shaft of his member, slipping through the skin and making him moan. He never felt that perfect communion of paces. When Trevor introduced his dick, it was like he take out a little bit of him and at the same time it was like sipping a sacred nectar. Hardin was moaning and getting more and more anxious for him to yank on the belt, which he did a couple of times. He was so inspired on the act that forgot the inhibitions and started to ask for more.
- Give me more, please give me more.
- It seems like you like it –Trevor said smiling–. Do you think your friend would recognize you this way?
- They wouldn’t for sure –Hardin said–. They don’t know how a whore I can be.
- At all –Trevor said–. If not, they surely would spend more time with you.
Hardin asked himself if the pleasure got a limit. He never thought that he would have such a good time being penetrated by other boy, but there was he, and he barely could talk but the pleasure, and it seemed to just get better. He asked if he would be capable of doing it with other boy, or with more than one. He still liked girls, but the men seemed like a guild in expansion that opened in front of him.
- It’s so delicious –Hardin moaned–. I never thought this will be so fucking delicious.
- Stand up –Trevor said.
Hardin obeyed without hesitation. Generally, he didn’t obey anyone, and possibly, outside those four room walls, and if his dick weren’t involved, he wouldn't pay much attention to Trevor either, but he followed every instruction he gave him. Both stand up on the bed without break away. All the movement they made active all in Hardin’s body.
Once stand up, Trevor took Hardin, taking advantage of the belt and put him against the wall. He was carefully, but also with determination. Hardin felt the porous texture of the wallpaper against his face.
Trevor went full throttle then. He unravel all his intensity on thrust quicker every time on Hardin’s dilatated anus. The boy felt all the pleasure like a tsunami crashing in the shores. He wanted to moan, wanted to scratch the walls, or pull Trevor’s hair till undo that ridiculous business-man hairdo, and he did it all at the same time. And Trevor kept going with that pace, making his dick enter deeper. In a while, Hardin could feel the other boy’s balls slap on his buttocks. Even the sound of it turned him on.
- More! –Hardin hardly said–. I want more!
- Anything to satisfy you –Trevor answered.
Trevor started to intercalate his pelvis movements with his hand, taking time to jerk off the boy, and with his mouth, to bite, lick and kiss his neck and neck. Both were a sea of sweat, but none of the bother by it. The pace went quicker, and Hardin felt like he was elevating. And felt the giggle on his body that said that the orgasm is close.
- Shit –he said–. I’m about to cum. I don’t have where.
- I got an idea.
Trevor stopped a moment and stretched out his hand. The action quickly resumed. The pace went back, and Hardin felt like something now ran through his dick, jerking him off. He looked down and realized what Trevor was using his own blue boxers to help him. And kept kissing his neck, using his free hand to pinch his nipples, and introducing his dick till his groins. And Hardin felt he can hold it any longer. He felt how the orgasm got closer like a tornado. And when he ejaculated, he felt like he was in the center of one. He moaned loudly, arching his back, and felt how his anus contracted, feeling Trevor’s dick even deeper. All his jizz ended up on the other boy’s underwear.
- That was intense –Hardin said while Trevor took off his member. Suddenly his legs felt fragile.
- I know –Trevor said.
- And it’s not over yet –Hardin added.
He cleaned his dick with the boy’s underwear and left it aside. He kneel again, took of the condom that imprisoned Trevor’s penis and sucked it again. At first, he thought it would be the most uncomfortable now that the orgasm already came, but he enjoyed it pretty much. Trevor moans were present when he started to find a pace.
- I’m cumming –Trevor said, and but he barely managed to divert the flow of semen, which fell directly on Hardin's clothes on the floor of the room–. I’m sorry, I didn’t know where to throw it.
- Don’t you worry –Hardin said, too tired and satisfied to get angry–. I got more clothes here.
Both boys stayed a few minutes lay on the bed, side by side, panting by the effort recently done. In a while, Trevor asked Hardin if he could take a shower, and the other, tired, just answered yes. Hardin didn’t know how long the shower was, he just felt how the strength was coming back to his body. His ass hurt a little but, especially with the violent moves, but nothing too serious. With all the people who had beaten him in the past, that was nothing. Hardin didn’t react till Trevor showed up in the room again, with the same shirt and khaki pants he was wearing before.
- I’m going –he said–. I’m taking Tessa’s book.
- Sure –Hardin answered. He just remembered the reason why the boy came in the first place.
- I hope we can repeat this –Trevor said with a confident smile–. And, if it won’t happen, I left you a friend’s souvenir.
Trevor went away and Hardin just heard the door closing. He stand up looking for clothes. The old ones were on the floor, with dry semen stains on it. And he realized that Trevor left his underwear on the floor, still with Hardin’s jizz on it. The boy looked it and smiled. He already knew with what he will have fun that night.