Art by (at)toydrill on twitter
(Extreme smut/swearing/cringe warning)
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It had been a year since Noah and Emma broke up, on good terms, but still sad for them both. Noah and Owen had been living together to support Noah's emotional health, as he had been mentally drained for other reasons. Today, the two "friends" wanted to take a nice trip to the park, however the weather said otherwise.
"Aww man we were just reaching the bakery shop!" Owen whined as they entered their flat, drenched in rain. Noah tossed his sweater aside, it was soaking wet. "That's great. We had the entire day planned. We were going to be busy until 11:30 fucking P.M. What do we do now?" The two flopped down onto the couch, their shoulders crashing into each other. "Well . . . we could maybe watch that movie that I've been talking about?" Owen suggested as he fiddled with his thumbs.
Owen had brought up a new romance comedy the other day during breakfast, but they hadn't talked about it much.
"Yeah, sure, not like there's anything better to do now." Noah snapped as he crossed his arms in a bratty fashion.
About a half hour later, the two had changed into their comfy sleeping clothes and gathered buckets of popcorn, Owen of course had four, and a pack of twizzlers. They sat down onto Owen's bed, (it was the biggest) and pulled the blankets over them. Owen scrolled through the menu before finding the movie and playing it. "Hopefully not as bad as the last movie you recommended," Noah snarked. Owen started weeping. "It's different this time!!!" He said while crying. Noah immediately felt horrible. "Hey big guy it's okay, I was joking. I'm sure this movie will be great!"
As it turns out, the two buddies did truly enjoy the film, and they were also both surprised by the plot twist ending. "Wow. That was a good recommendation, big guy!" Noah smirked at Owen, and Owen chuckled and blushed. "Thanks Noah-bear!"
Noah smiled at Owen, he was sort of cute when he blushed. Owen looked back at Noah, and the two made brief eye contact. They quickly looked away, slightly confused at why they were so flustered by each other. Noah looked back at Owen. "Uhm, yeah, heh, mmhmm," Noah stuttered. He yawned and stretched his left arm up, pulling up his shirt, revealing part of his toned and refined waist and chest. Owen couldn't stop staring, he then started thinking about the moments that they spent together, and Owen suddenly realized that he was in fact in love with Noah.
Noah was still stretching, and realized that Owen had been staring at the part of his chest that wasn't covered by his shirt. Noah chuckled at Owen face, that looked perplexed, flustered, and slightly . . . turned on?
"What are you staring at, dumbo?" Noah raised an eyebrow playfully at Owen.
Owen figured that now would be the best time to confess, in typical Owen fashion. "Well, uhm, hey Noah? Can I, uhm, tell you something?" Owen stammered. "Yeah, sure big guy." Noah replied casually, flopping down onto the bed next to him. Owen fiddled with the collar of his oversized tank top. "Yeah, uhm, I know you might not be ready for a relationship yet, and I understand if you don't feel the same, but, Noah. I think . . . I think I'm in love with you."
Noah's face morphed from "My best friend is so silly" to "Oh shit" concerningly fast. Noah, felt the exact same, but Owen's sudden confession caught him off guard. "Owen, I feel the same!"
Owen jumped up and hugged Noah. "Oh my gosh! Really?"
"Yeah, really!" Noah was being crushed, but he didn't care.
"This is so exciting! We're gonna be boyfriends! And we're gonna love each other! And ohohoh! I'm so happy!" Owen started kissing Noah, not, passionately, just little pecks all over him.
Noah couldn't stop smiling. He hadn't felt like this in a long time. Owen was still spitballing, but he suddenly pulled Noah in for a long, passionate kiss. Noah was extremely startled, but passionately kissed Owen back. Noah then pulled, away, panting.
"Where did you learn to do that?" Noah wiped his mouth, saliva dripping down his face, he wasn't quite sure whose saliva it was.
"Oh, you know, just something I picked up from Izzy. She wanted to go all out, that girl. Hehehehehe." Owen started off into the distance. "She never held back."
Noah, while surprised, enjoyed it. He wondered what else Owen had up his chunky sleeves. "Is there anything else she taught you. Uhm, about, uhm, you know." Noah fiddled with his hands.
Owen thought for a moment, seemingly unfazed by the question. "I think so yeah. But I was always on bottom. Does that work for you, Noey?" Noah's face turned from deep tan to beet red. His mind suddenly filled with odd thoughts of doing sexual things to Owen. He had never had thoughts like these. He was also very inexperienced with sex. Even less experienced than Owen out of all people. To have him be on top was almost a scary thought.
"Owen, I'm all for, uhm, doing stuff, but are you sure you want me on top? I'm not very experienced with this kinda thing."
"Nah! I trust you, Noah! And, I only want to do it if you want to, too."
Owen pulled Noah into a soft hug, they both enjoyed their embrace, it made them feel comfortable. Owen gave Noah a small kiss on the head. For some odd reason, it turned Noah on.
"I, I would really like to explore you. But, I still-"
"Well then what are we waiting for, Noah?"
Owen immediately started undressing. It startled Noah. "Woah big guy"
Owen stopped unbuckling his belt. "What's up?"
Noah smiled. "Wait for me, of course."
Noah slowly took off his shirt. Owen couldn't refrain from staring. "My guy, you are a hunk!" Owen said playfully. Noah chuckled shyly, Owen had seen him without a shirt multiple times when they went to pool parties, or the beach, etc.
"So. Uhm. What first?" Noah asked awkwardly. As mentioned, he wasn't very experience with this kind of thing. "Maybe you could like, give me a blowjob or something? I don't know."
Owen chuckled "Yeah, we could try that I guess.
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