Just Sex Mates (boyxboy)

Chapter 4: A Special Friend.

That was how I met him. I still haven't told you his name, have I? That's because I didn't know it yet. So there has to be more.

Jenna was relieved to see me when I returned to the party. "Well?"

"Well what?" I answered, knowing full well what she was inferring.

"Don't play games with me Freddie. Who was it?"

I sat down.

I winced.

Jenna noticed. "You got fucked, didn't you?"

I nodded. "And before you ask, I used protection...., and no! I don't know his name.

Jenna laughed. "Ha! You're such a slut. Was he good?"

"Yeah! My arse is sore yet if he came on to me again I'd let him fuck me all night. I'm telling you Jenna, the guy knows how to fuck." I looked around the now not so crowded room to see if I could see him. I couldn't. I also couldn't see any of the people he had been with. I couldn't see any of Blondie's crowd or the teenage girls either.

Chloe was wasted and in a heap on the bench seat with Elliot holding onto her to stop her sliding off. He looked spaced out.

Taylor just sat opposite me, smiling. I could tell he wasn't that drunk. He never was. "You guys ready to go home?" He enquired, smirking as he said it.

I looked around the room again. Still no sign of Grey Suit or his friends. "I'm done!"

"You certainly have been!" Jenna responded, making Taylor laugh. "Chloe's crashing with me tonight so we'll be taking her home. What about Elliott? Are you taking him Taylor?"

"Don't I always?" Taylor parried back, sounding a little miffed. "I'll make sure he gets home but I'm gonna need some help with him..., so Freddie......, can you come with me?"

I looked at Jenna. This was a first. Jenna and I always travelled home together by taxi after nights out. Taylor suggesting that I went with him was most odd.

"Would it be okay if I crashed with you?" Taylor asked. "By the time we've sorted him out it will be late and I don't fancy getting balled out by my parents again."

Jenna acted super cool. She just about hid the smirk that was threatening to escape from her lips.

"If you're after a fuck or a blow job then your luck is out as I'm spent."

Taylor roared with laughter. "I may love you Freddie, but my dick doesn't. I just need to crash and no services required....., save for a cup of tea in the morning?"

How could I refuse? Had it been Elliott asking then it would have been a definite no. Taylor? He was buff. He could have fucked me ages ago if he had wanted to. He hadn't shown any interest and was now a friend. Friends crashed with you, didn't they? He knew far more about me than I knew about him, that's because he's quieter and more reserved than me, so if he was okay in asking to crash with a raging bottom queen like me then I should be a true friend and say yes. "As long as you bring me a cup of tea in bed you can crash!"

I could see the relief on his face. "Thanks Freddie. Elliott's place is a shithole and no way will I ever crash there again."

I helped Jenna get Chloe into an Uber and told her to text me when they arrived. I took a photo of the number plate as they sped away. It made me feel better about leaving Jenna to travel home without me.

Elliott was easier to handle than Chloe and I could see that Taylor could have managed him on his own. Was this all a ploy for him to make a play for me?

Okay, I had had a fair bit to drink, but I was not out of it like Elliott and Chloe, so to be a little confused as to what was happening is to be expected. When I say I'm friends with Taylor, I don't mean close friends, like I am with Jenna. Yes I like Taylor's company and we have a laugh but we're not bestest of buddies. He's nice enough, easy on the eye, and not a sponger or scrounger. I hardly know anything about him, only what I've told you already. Was he just wanting to deepen the friendship or was he wanting something more?