one shots boyxboy

farm life

I run up to the house, where I could hide from the sudden rain pour. Even though I started running as soon as the rain started I still had to run all the way across the farm, from the stables across the riding ground and then all the way up the driveway to the cozy farmhouse I was staying at this summer. 

I could see him standing there watching me run and just as I was a few steps away I slipped and fell straight into the mud. I landed on my ass and back and I got all dirty. And he just stood there and laughed at me. 

"Come in. Let's get you cleaned up. But you need to take off your shoes outside.", Brendon said with a huge smile on his face. He was just amazing. He welcomed me dearly the day I came to the farm. He is always nice to me and we hang out a lot. We watch movies and read books together. He would be the perfect guy for me, if he wasn't straight.

"My butt hurts", I say and he says something I didn't quite understand but I heard something like 'have experience with that'. Well anyways, I went through the house and up to the bathroom. Brendon followed me and just stood there in the bathroom door looking at me.

I looked at him with a questioning expression. Well if he doesn't leave I'll just take off my clothes in front of him. It's not like I don't change in front of other guys but that he just stands there and stares at me feels weird.

I take off my shirt first, then my socks and when I eventually take off my pants he is still staring at my body. My body is in a good shape because of all the work we have to do on the farm. I'm proud of that. I worked hard for my body.

He lets out a slight gasp as I'm about to take off my boxers and I look at him. I look him up and down like he does to me, and I am surprised when I see a slight bulge forming in his jeans. Is he getting hard? I thought he likes girls? 

"I want to take a shower. Do you wanna join me or can I do that on my own?", I tease him. That seems to wake him up from his daydreams and he clears his throat, says: "I'll leave, sorry."

I take a long shower thinking of the way he looked at me. He seemed to have enjoyed my little strip tease for him. After I washed myself very thoroughly, I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my waist. I look for clothes in the bathroom but I totally forgot to take some with me. 

So I go out of the bathroom, down the hallway to my room. As I'm in front of Brendons door I hear some weird sounds. Like moans. I don't think much when I hear that and just continue the way to my room. I stand in front of my closet and try to decide on what cozy clothes I should wear. I decide for a loose black shirt and some nice comfy grey joggers. 

I go back to the bathroom but again in front of Brendons door I hear him moan and it sounds delightful. I slowly and as quiet as I can open his bedroom door, revealing a panting and masturbating Brendon. He is laying completely naked on his bed, his hands wrapped around his dick. He is stroking himself. The view of him is amazing and gets me very horny. 

He is moaning louder now and I think he is finishing soon. Just as I thought he cums all over him, but what I was not expecting, is that he would moan my name. "Ohh, fuck, H-Henry!"

I just stand there, watching him come down from his high. He slowly opens his eyes and I panic. I'm frozen in place, my gaze still glued on his dick. He blushes a bright cherry red.

"How long did you stay there?"

"Not long. Ehm.. Weird.. Should I stay or should I go?"

"Could you please leave!", Brendon practically yelled at me and I snap out of my trance and shut the door behind me. I am still so confused as to why he should be moaning my name.