tried not to smile, as he saw Casey’s face. The younger boy was sitting alone
on the bleachers, and his expression told the whole story.
Case, what’s up?” Zeke tossed a sweaty towel at the sitting figure, and
waited for the usual expletive.
dumped me,” Casey replied quietly, as Zeke dropped down beside him.
How long has it been?”
back, Zeke nodded his head gravely, “That has to be a record for her, man. You
gotta be some kinda stud to last two whole months with Delilah.”
threw Zeke a black look, and returned to studying his sneakers, “Just what I
need right now, you mocking me.”
Casey, I’m not mocking you! It’s the truth, you ask Stan. You know she only
agreed to go out with you, ‘cos of the TV cameras, and the magazine articles,
uncomfortably, Casey nodded, “I guess.”
threw his arm around Casey’s shoulders, “Hey, don’t feel too bad, Delilah
dated me for three days, then blew me off in the middle of the school dining
room. Major fucking humiliation factor.”
Don’t tell me you thought she was a virgin?” Zeke teased.
color rose in Casey’s cheeks, “No...” he mumbled.
you fuck her?”
out of interest, did you fuck her?”
Casey stared at his companion for a few silent seconds, “Just out of interest,
mind your own fucking business!”
that means you didn’t. Bad luck, buddy, you’re probably the only guy in the
school without acne who hasn’t.”
to his feet, Casey grabbed his backpack, and angrily began to walk away.
for the ‘pep talk’, buddy,” he called over his shoulder.
sighed to himself; he’d forgotten that Casey Connor wasn’t one of his junked
up, freeloading, layabout buddies, he actually had feeling to get hurt.
I’m sorry,” he scooted down a couple of rows, his long legs stepping across
the rows of benches with ease until he stood in front of Casey. “I’m a jerk,
you know that. I really am sorry you, and Delilah didn’t work out, okay?”
Casey sighed, but he didn’t seem angry any more, just ‘resigned’.
smile crept across Zeke’s face, “And this has nothing to do with the fact
that I had ‘two months’ in the ‘How long will Delilah and Casey last’
again, Casey’s mouth fell open, “You fucking bastard!”
a grin, Zeke gathered Casey up in his arms in a bear hug, “Yeah, but ya love
me, even so!” he sniggered.
struggled from his grip, glancing around in the hopes that no one had seen them.
It was ‘okay’ for big, tough, mean, Zeke to fool around this way, no one
would yell ‘faggot’ after him in the school corridor, or beat him up for
being ‘queer’ on the way home. Try standing in skinny little Casey
Connor’s shoes for a day, and see how much fun it was.
kid, lets you, and me go get high, and find us a couple of chicks?” Zeke
slapped Casey on the back playfully.
not snorting any more of that homemade shit of yours, and I’m not going out
with any of your rejects!”
lets get a pizza, and a few beer’s and bum around?”
Casey felt himself smile, “Okay.”
had been a little weird since the whole ‘alien’ thing had hit the school.
Casey, and Zeke had become possibly the most unexpected of friends, which was
about as shocking a revelation as Stan becoming besotted with Stokely. Ironic
really, that it had taken aliens to make people confront the ‘real’ person
inside themselves. Stan had finally quit worrying about being seen with the best
looking girl in school, not to mention his score on the football field, and
found real happiness with Stokely, and his beloved ‘D’ in Biology.
Delilah had really failed to change. She had made the pretence of wanting to be
with Casey, but even Casey himself had secretly known that she was riding his
fame for a few weeks, until something better came along.
Despite this, Casey had come out of the whole event a little more
confident, and less afraid, which could only be a good thing.
there was Zeke.
was still an enigma, but he’d changed too. He, and Casey didn’t hang out
together all of the time, but they had a friendship that was tighter than
anything either of them had previously had. He’d discovered that he liked
Casey; a slightly shocking discovery to a young man who previously thought he
knew everything there was to know about everyone. They actually laughed at the
same dumb stuff, and shockingly, ogled the same unattainable girls.
dropped down on the sofa in Zeke’s ‘den’, and closed his eyes. He wasn’t
sure if he wanted to cry, yell, or just hit someone, but he wanted to do
drink this, it’ll take the pain away... eventually,” Zeke handed him a beer,
and sat down beside him.
I don’t want to lose the pain, maybe I want to hold on to it? Maybe it’s all
I’ll ever have?”
the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
come on, Zeke, I’m never gonna be the guy who ‘gets the girl’. Look at
me... I’m geeky, weird looking, and short.”
fuck that, man. You’re just feeling sorry for yourself. My cousin thinks
you’re the hottest thing she ever saw....”
Zeke took a drink, “Of course, she’s only seven years old, but hey, she’s
into older guys.”
fucker!” Casey began to laugh, hitting out at Zeke.
give her a couple more years, and you have my blessing to hit on her!”
Casey hurled himself at the older boy, and began to punch him playfully.
it turned into a wrestling match, as they tumbled from the sofa, onto the floor;
pulling, hitting, biting, before coming to rest in a laughing heap. Casey lay
sprawled across Zeke, as they fought for breath.
fuck, I got a hard on,” Zeke laughed suddenly, “Told you, you were hot,
sprang back, and blushed, “Sorry...”
Casey tried to turn his face away. When Zeke’s hand grabbed at Casey’s
crotch, and began to discover that he was suffering from a similar condition,
the younger boy recoiled further.
Connor, you never get hard before when you were playing around with other
guys?” Zeke grinned, “It’s no big deal, don’t make you gay, man.”
I have to go, my Dad’s still kind of weird about me being late. Seems that
‘alien invasion’ isn’t a good enough excuse for breaking curfew around
here. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
gotta go,” Casey grabbed his backpack, and scuttled from the house.
lay back on the floor and groaned, “Fuck!”
feeling almost unbearably tired, Casey couldn’t sleep that night. All he’d
thought about since he’d run all the way home from Zeke’s place, was seeing
Zeke lying there on the floor, his pants bulging, his body heavy with sweat, and
his sultry blue eyes dark with arousal.
Connor liked girls, okay?
Connor had been dating the head cheerleader for like...two months, so he was
Connor hated sports because he hated the way it made him feel watching all the
jocks undressing, and showering together, right?
no it wasn’t possible. God couldn’t be that cruel. Like he hadn’t made
life tough enough with the whole height, and geekiness thing, without throwing
in a gay angle.
bit his lip to try to stop himself from crying. Was that a ‘gay trait’...
crying? Did he have any of those other ‘typical gay traits’ the guy in
sequins on Oprah was talking about?
couldn’t remember ever deliberately watching a musical, but he did quite enjoy
the drama group doing ‘Jesus Christ Superstar’ a couple of seasons back?
closed his eyes and shuddered, “Oh my God, I’m gay!” he whispered to
himself, “That’s why I never fucked Delilah, she knew.”
way could he be hot for Zeke. The fact that he was only truly happy lately when
he was with the guy meant nothing, okay?
the only two guys who hadn’t been inhabited by mind sucking aliens was clearly
a bonding experience.
he was gay.
tried to make himself blend into the background at school next day. This had
never been a problem in the past, and ‘camouflage’ had been his natural
state since first grade, but since the whole ‘aliens’ thing, he’d become a
kind of minor celebrity, so he drew interested glances as he shuffled along the
was sure he could hear them saying, ‘Connor’s a loser ‘cos Delilah dumped
him,’ or worse, ‘Hey, I hear Casey Connor’s a fag?’
Casey?” A voice echoed down the corridor.
no, it was Zeke.
wait up, will ya?”
stopped, and took a deep breath, before turning around, “What is it, Zeke,
I’m late for History?”
just want to talk to you, man.”
time, gotta go.”
frowned, and pouted the way he always did when he didn’t get his own way.
lunchtime. I mean it, we gotta talk, okay?”
looking up at Zeke, Casey shrugged, “Okay, later.”
couldn’t recall ever wishing before, that a History lesson wouldn’t end, but
today he did. He didn’t want to ‘talk’ to Zeke, because he didn’t know
what to say. The events at Zeke’s house had opened a huge, and unwanted bag of
worms for Casey, and he wasn’t sure he was ready to deal with any
could he discuss something with someone, when he wasn’t sure himself what had
he got hard when he was fooling around with Zeke? Hell, he got hard when he was
playing catch with next doors Pitbull these days; it was one of the hazards of
being a teenager.
he was deluding himself again, it wasn’t that simple and he knew it. He was
attracted to Zeke, in his heart he knew that from the beginning. When they
became friends, after they drove off the alien invasion, he’d secretly
fantasized about Zeke in the shower after the ball games, all sweaty and
breathless, stepping into the jet of water, his long, lean, hard, body just
dripping wet... and he was sure to have a really huge cock.
Connor, if you’d like to thrill us with whatever it is that’s so important,
you can’t answer my question?”
Cassidy, the new History teacher, gave a sigh, “Don’t tell me, you’re in
the flush start at his toes, and rush to his face, Casey began to stutter. Soon,
the whole class was laughing out loud, and Casey was ready to commit suicide.
the bell rang, he gathered his belongings together and headed for the door at
fucking bad could this day get?
was so damned easy to spot it was laughable. How he thought he could ever deal
in secret was a mystery, but still he went through the motions of glancing
around him, as he slipped the ‘narcotic’ pens into the other boy’s hand,
and received a folded bill in return.
took a deep breath. He’d thought of skipping out of school, and going home,
but his Dad would tan his hide if he found out, then he’d want to know why he
was skipping school. That was one conversation he definitely didn’t want to
have, and Zeke would just come find him, anyway.
Casey,” Zeke’s lopsided grin was visible across the schoolyard.
Casey half smiled in return.
only good thing about this was that no one questioned why they hung out together
these days, it was just ‘accepted’.
we’ll eat in my car.”
you clean it out yet?”
grinned even wider, “Who are you, my Mom?” he laughed, “Yes, I ‘cleaned
Casey followed Zeke across the parking lot, to his new car, and they both
you got?” Zeke asked, peering into the neatly made pack Casey always carried.
didn’t make it for you,” Casey grumbled, “Eat your own!”
didn’t have time to make anything this morning. Come on Connor, hand over a
a smile, Casey handed Zeke a sandwich, stealing a glance out the corner of his
eye, at the grinning face of his friend.
I’m sorry about what happened at my place.”
it does. I was a jerk, I’m sorry. I keep forgetting that it’s you. I mean,
that you’re not like the other guys I usually hang out with.”
the fuck’s that supposed to mean?” Casey snapped back, a little too quickly.
just means that you... you... that you’re a ‘nice guy’.”
what does that mean?”
Casey, it means that I like you, and I’m trying real hard not to piss you off,
and fuck up our friendship. What do you want from me, a pound of flesh?”
imagery is not allowed at lunchtime, you know the rule...” Casey grumbled.
a laugh, Zeke visibly relaxed, “Sorry. I just didn’t mean to upset you,
I’m used to being open with people about how I feel, ‘cause I usually
don’t give a fuck if I upset them or not. With you... I care.”
it was Zeke’s turn to look uncomfortable.
okay, I wasn’t upset,” Casey lied badly.
you were, you flew out of my house like the next victim in a slasher movie.”
turned around angrily facing Zeke for the first time since they’d gotten into
am not scared of you!”
didn’t say you were!”
I didn’t. I just meant that you were freaked by what happened to us both when
we were fooling around. You were scared of getting hard over me!” Zeke
flatter yourself, I wasn’t hard over you!” Casey blustered.
fuck you weren’t! I had it in my hand, remember?” Zeke cupped his hand, and
Casey felt his cheeks flush once again.
wasn’t ‘cause of you,” Casey turned away, and glared out of the window.
maybe not, but mine was because of you!”
fuck it was!” Casey gasped, glancing at Zeke out of the corner of his eye,
knowing that his face was scarlet.
Zeke began to laugh, “Sorry, I’m just shittin’ ya,” he drawled, but
something made Casey turn, and look his friend in the eyes. Zeke glanced away,
munching down on the sandwich, and trying to appear unconcerned, but for the first
time Casey could remember, he looked like he was lying.
just forget it, okay?” Casey said at last.
threw him a grin, “Sure! Say, you coming to the game on Saturday?”
gotta come, man, you’re my lucky mascot.”
am I, your pet elf?” Casey smiled despite himself.
we won last time you came to watch, so it’s gotta be your ‘fault’!”
everything around here is my fault.”
him a wicked smile, Zeke nodded, “Now you’re talking.”
couldn’t help himself, he really couldn’t. Casey saw Delilah leaning against
the lockers, and he just had to say ‘hi’. With her patented glare, she
looked him up and down.
you covering the game on Saturday for the newspaper?” he asked timidly.
there’s nothing better. I’m guessing you’ll be there, though,” she
felt his throat tighten, “What makes you say that?”
Zeke’s playing, isn’t he?”
gave a derisive snort, and pushed her hair back with her fingers, “Casey, you
were always more interested in what Zeke was doing, than what I was doing. I
don’t know why you two just don’t hook up, and quit kidding yourselves.”
blood running cold, and face flushing hotly, Casey opened his mouth to deny
everything, but found no words.
no big deal, Case, not these days!” she cooed.
don’t know what you’re talking about,” he spluttered.
that Barracuda smile, she gave a theatrical sigh, “Sure you don’t. Gotta go,
see you later, Casey.”
wasn’t sure how long he’d sat there, looking out over the sports field. He
knew he’d missed a couple of classes, but he couldn’t concentrate on
knew he was gay, even Delilah. Casey wiped away a tear, and wished he could just
be someone else, even for a day, someone ‘normal’. Being a teenager really
sucked sometimes, but being a gay teenager, hell, Casey didn’t want to think
Connor!” a voice behind him rang out suddenly, and Casey almost pissed
he saw Stokely smiling down at him.
thanks for the warm greeting,” she drawled.
in self pity?” She offered with a grin.
here thinking,” he insisted.
down beside him, she sat quietly for a moment. “So, what’s up?”
said anything was ‘up’?” he parried defensively.
sitting out here during class time. The Casey Connor I know, has palpitations
just thinking about being late for class, never mind skipping them.”
just wanted to be alone.”
something going on between you, and Zeke?”
nothing! What makes you say that?” Casey almost growled.
he’s worried about you. He won’t say why, but he’s scared he’s fucked up
with you. What happened, Casey?”
This time it was a whisper.
sound like nothing.” She frowned. Slapping his arm, she made him look at her,
“You know you can trust me, right?”
looked up into the girl’s eyes, and nodded. If there was ever anyone he could
trust, it was Stokely. “Did it upset you, when people used to call you a
lesbian?” he asked.
frowned, “I guess. I think it irritated me, mostly because it wasn’t
if it had been true?”
I guess I couldn’t have been mad over someone telling the truth. It’s no big
deal, gay or straight, what’s the difference. We’re all just as fucked up
a big deal when you’re a guy, trust me. You think girls can be rough, try
being a guy for a few days. You can’t imagine how bad it can be if they think
you?” She asked suddenly.
eyes flew open, and the denial began to tumble from his lips. Suddenly, he
stopped. “I don’t know, and that’s the truth. I... I feel strange stuff
sometimes, about the odd guy, but I think I like girls too?”
you’re bisexual. I always thought that was kind of neat, you can fuck anyone
you like.” Stokely grinned widely.
more relaxed than he had in days, Casey found himself smiling.
are you hot for Zeke?” she asked.
I think so.”
put her arm around his shoulder, “Yeah,”
hu.” She smiled, “I’m just guessing here, but I don’t think Zeke’s
going to be too upset about how you feel.”
am I going to do, Stokely?” Casey glanced up at the girl.
talk to Zeke. He’s your friend, and you need to clear the air between the two
of you. If you just want to stay friends, you need to tell him that. Of course,
if you do want to get into his pants, you probably need to tell him that too.”
Casey buried his head in his hands. This wasn’t going to be easy, no matter
what he decided.
hurried home from school, had a long, cool shower, gotten changed, and now he
was standing with the phone in his hands, shaking all over.
a voice at the other end said.
Casey, what’s up, man?”
wanna meet up later? I need to talk to you.”
voice at the other end suddenly sounded unsure, “Sure, man. How about I pick
you up in about an hour, we could go get a ‘dog, watch a movie, or
okay.” Placing the phone back on the hook, Casey tried to stop his hand from
shaking uncontrollably. What was he going to say? How do you tell the only real
friend you ever had that you’re attracted to him? And if you manage to do that...what happens then?
park was pretty quiet, as Zeke and Casey placed their ‘hotdogs, with
everything’, down on the bench.
Bradley, comes in yesterday, with his wrist in a sling. He tells the coach he
hurt it in a fight, until his sister, Jennie, walks in, and announces to the
whole place, that he sprained his wrist jerking off to a porn video!” Zeke
guffawed, “Man, his face was so funny. I thought he was going to fucking kill
choked slightly on his Pepsi trying not to laugh, as he slid into his seat. He
watched Zeke sit down opposite him, and wondered how he was going to start this
conversation? What do you say? ‘Hey, I really want to fuck you’? ‘Yeah, I
think about you naked all the time! It wasn’t like he had a lot of experience
in these kind of matters.
talk to Stokes today, man?” Zeke said before taking a huge bite of his ‘dog.
did she say?”
she say anything about me being hot for you?” Zeke asked slightly too
choked on his hotdog, “Er...no. Well, not exactly.”
kind of implied that you might be...” Casey mumbled, staring intently at his
freaked?” Zeke asked with his mouth half full of bread.
placed his hotdog down, and licked the ketchup from his thumb. “Would I be
here if I was freaked? I called you, remember?”
thought for a moment, “Oh yeah.” He took a long drink of Pepsi, “So, what
do you think?”
what?” Casey asked.
dating a guy, you dork,” Zeke sighed.
It’s okay, I guess.”
guess? You don’t *know?”
scary for me,” Casey hissed, “You seem so comfortable with this, but I’m
fucking scared shitless, Zeke!”
ran his fingers through his hair nervously, “I ain’t ‘comfortable’ with
this, man. I’m just as fucking scared as you are. You think I want to hear
other guys shouting ‘fag’ at me? You think just because I got a rep, I
won’t get my ass kicked for being queer?”
guess I hadn’t thought about it.”
you fucking haven’t thought about it. The only reason I talked to Stokely was
because I was shit scared I’d fuck up, and lose you as a friend. I didn’t
know how to tell you, without freaking you out. So, do you hate me, or what?”
looked up, into Zeke’s eyes, “No man, I don’t hate you!” he gasped,
“I’m just scared. Not about what other people will think, but about how I
you do feel... stuff... for me?” Zeke asked awkwardly.
grin escaped, and Zeke found himself almost laughing with relief, “Very
feeling more relaxed, Casey joined in the laughter. “Those aliens sure have a
lot to answer for,” he mumbled.
you think the aliens made us queer?” Zeke spluttered.
But what are the chances that I’d have ever spoken to you if that hadn’t
happened? You might have kicked my ass a couple of times, but we’d never have
Zeke nodded, “True.”
the first time, Casey allowed himself to really look at Zeke. He’d always
thought that Zeke had such a ‘little boy’ face, planted squarely on this
huge, adult, man’s body.
envied Zeke his height, and his inherent masculinity. It must be great to have
all of that, handed to you on a platter, to never have to worry about the fact
that you didn’t look like a ‘man’.
Zeke asked suddenly.
went quiet, and just stared. I thought I did something dumb?”
I was just looking at you,” Casey blurted out the words, then blushed as Zeke
Well, I can’t blame you, I am gorgeous.”
that ego must get heavy some days,” Casey snorted derisively.
I can handle it. I got broad shoulders!” Zeke teased. “So, what were you
shrugged, and took a bite of his hotdog.
Connor, we’re here, spilling our guts, remember?”
was just thinking, that I wish I looked like you. I wish I was tall, and looked
more masculine, that’s all.”
shit?” Zeke gaped, “You serious?”
Casey felt the flush rising in his cheeks again, as Zeke studied him, like a bug
under one of his fancy microscopes.
Casey, you’re like... beautiful. Why would you want to change that, to be a
big, ugly, fucking lug like me?”
am not ‘beautiful’,” Casey spluttered.
you are. Shit, Connor, what kind of mirror do you look in every day?” Zeke
took a moment to drain his Pepsi. “Stop beating yourself up because you’re
not too tall. It’s no big deal. Ask Tom Cruise,” he grinned, and lifted
Casey’s face with his hand.
yeah..” Casey pulled away, and looked around to see if anyone was watching.
on, let’s go for a drive,” Zeke held out his hand.
not holding your hand,” Casey hissed, “Someone might see us!”
couldn’t give a fuck, but if it upsets you, okay,” Zeke tucked his hands
into his jeans pocket, and gestured for Casey to follow him.
into the car, Casey reached around, and clipped the seatbelt into place.
really don’t know how to live dangerously, do ya, Connor?” Zeke taunted.
seen you drive, remember?” Casey sniffed, but threw Zeke a grin.
the car into drive, Zeke pulled out, and headed towards to the hillside
overlooking the town. He parked up in a quiet spot, and reached into the back
seat, grabbing two cans of beer.
one?” he asked.
driving, you’re not going to drink that, are you?” Casey exclaimed.
I’ll only drink one, I promise. Now loosen up a little. Fuck, you been
inhabited by the ‘anal retentive alien’ again? “ Zeke teased as he pulled
the tab, and handed a can to Casey, who tentatively sipped the bitter liquid.
Suddenly, a strange expression clouded Casey’s face.
wrong?” Zeke asked, slightly nervously.
‘parked’,” Casey replied.
well I can’t drink while we’re moving.”
I mean, as in ‘parked’. Like ‘making out’ parked.”
Zeke grinned, “So, you’re my boyfriend now, ain’t ya?” he teased gently,
watching for the reaction.
eyes flew open wide, and he looked stunned. “Um...well...yeah...I guess.”
sat in silence for a few moments, and it was Casey who broke first.
you...’been’ with guys before?” he asked.
Well, I’ve had my dick sucked, so I guess that counts, right?”
it counts.” Casey felt his stomach roll, and his heart sink. This was
something he hadn’t really counted on. Zeke was sure to be experienced in this
stuff, while he was just some candy-ass little virgin.
guessing that this is all new for you,” Zeke said quietly.
doesn’t matter, you know?”
Casey replied, taking another drink.
doesn’t. You’re still a virgin, right?”
Cringing now, Casey looked out of the car window.
take that as a ‘yes’. It doesn’t matter. Look, Casey, if I just wanted a
quick fuck, I could go down to Gino’s in town, and get that any night I
turned to look at Zeke, his eyes showing all the hurt and confusion he was
feeling. “So, what do you want from me?”
slid down in the seat, and closed his eyes for a moment.
would probably say I got a lot of friends. I don’t. I got junked up hangers
on, who live off my ‘stuff’. I got a few ‘bad boys’ who think it’s
cool to be around me. I don’t have any real friends...except you. You were
there when it mattered, you hung tight when the shit at the school happened, and
you saved all our ass’s. You don’t want to hang with me because I’m
‘in’, or because I deal, or for any other reason than you want to be with
me. That’s fucking cool, man.”
a jerk, but I like you,” Casey shrugged.
that’s what I mean,” Zeke turned his head, and smiled. “I like you too.
a weird guy, Zeke.”
a weird guy who is about to kiss you.”
Casey froze in his seat.
you don’t want me to, you just gotta say.” Zeke touched Casey’s leg,
gently stroking his knee.
swallowed hard, “I do. I want you to.”
Zeke leaned in, and softly touched Casey’s lips.
the initial reaction to a rough, bristly chin, Casey relaxed. It felt good, and
Zeke tasted nice. His lips were harder than Delilah’s, but the kiss was
softer, if that made any sense?
okay with me touching you?” Zeke mumbled suddenly.
Casey replied with a sigh, sliding his hand around Zeke’s neck, and pulling
slipped his hand inside Casey’s shirt, sliding his fingers across the soft,
hairless chest. Casey gasped involuntarily, as Zeke tweaked his nipple. Laughing
at the reaction, Zeke began to kiss down Casey’s neck, nibbling on the skin,
just enough to send a jolt of pleasure right to Casey’s cock.
Delilah ever give you a blow job?” Zeke asked suddenly.
pulled back, and looked into Casey’s eyes. The younger boys face was flushed;
his eyes almost black with arousal, but his natural shyness couldn’t be
overcome that easily.
I’ll rephrase the question. Can I suck your dick, please?”
hard, unable to speak, Casey nodded.
carefully unzipped Casey’s pants, pushing them down slightly, and reached
inside. Casey whimpered as Zeke pulled his cock free of the denim, and held it,
half hard, in his hand.
the younger boy could change his mind, Zeke leaned in, and sucked the head of
Casey’s cock into his mouth.
bucked slightly, “Oh...fuck...fuck!” he gasped, and tightened his grip on
a gentle ‘hum’, Zeke began to suck. His fingers danced across Casey’s
balls, rubbing and caressing, until he felt the rhythmic humping of Casey’s
hips begin to grow more desperate.
I’m gonna...oh...fuck!” Casey shot into Zeke’s mouth with a strangled
sat up, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Sorry? Oh man, you
pulled a face, and smiled.
taste?” Zeke met Casey’s mouth, his tongue pushing inside, allowing Casey to
about you?” Casey asked, as they broke the kiss.
about me?” Zeke continued to kiss along Casey’s jaw-line.
want me to...?”
smiled at the fear in Casey’s voice, “Not this time. You can give me a
‘helping hand’ if you want?” He unzipped, and pulled out his cock, placing
Casey’s hand on the painfully hard erection.
I was right...” Casey muttered, “It
out loud, Zeke kissed Casey again. “Why, thanks! But please, think of my heavy
ego before you go on?”
grinned, and began to stroke his fingers along the length of Zeke’s cock. He
might not be too experienced when it comes to sex, gay or straight, but jerking
off, he knew all about. Zeke continued to kiss him, even stopping to take a nip
at Casey’s neck, which made him jump. Zeke’s breath became shorter, hitching
with the strokes Casey was making, and he soon came with a groan, spilling warm,
sticky, semen into Casey’s hand.
a short clean up, and another lingering, but less passionate kiss, they sat
back, and tried to catch their breath.
just made out,” Casey sniggered suddenly.
better fucking believe it,” Zeke replied.
the car mirror down, to look at his neck, Casey groaned, “Fuck, you bit me.
I’m going to have a hickey tomorrow. What do I tell my parents?”
‘em you got laid, trust me, they’ll be impressed.”
probably ground me until I’m thirty.”
okay, I can wait.” Zeke laughed.
hand suddenly sneaked across Zeke’s leg, until he grasped the older boy’s
hand, entwining the fingers tightly.
you wanna hold my hand now?” Zeke teased.
sighed, “Well, you are my boyfriend, right?”