Spring begins and our love grows like a flower. I've noticed a change in Josh. His eyes are no longer sad. His phone calls aren't a cry for help anymore. The windows in his apartment are open and letting in fresh air to his apartment. It's a good metamorphosis.
I'm back from a trip to visit family when I decide to ask him on a date. I have the key to his house now, but I always knock first so I haven't had to use the key yet.
When I get to his house I hear a vacuum running so I'm pretty sure he won't hear me. I pull the key out of my pocket and push it into the lock. The vacuum noise is coming from the bedroom and I can see him from here.
An idea pops into my head and I grin mischievously. I make my way to the bedroom without him noticing and attack his sides with my fingers. He jumps and turns around quickly. His face looks terrified and I feel guilty for a second before he slaps my shoulder playfully.
"Tyler! What the hell?" A big smile is on his face and his anger immediately changes to love. I pull him into my arms and he buries his head in my shoulder. My face is buried in his hair as I whisper, "I missed you. So much." He moves his head up to kiss me. My hands are around his waist and his are squished between our bodies. His lips move against mine and I push him back onto the bed. I slowly grind my hips against his and he moans into the kiss. He pulls away and gasps for air and let's out a louder moan as I move my hips against his. He quickly reaches for the hem of my shirt and I stand up next to the bed and pull it off, my erection very noticeable. While I'm at it, I pull my pants off too. I go back to moving my hips against his and he lets out a moan with every breath. He sits up and pulls his shirt off and I straddle his lap. I wobbly go to kneel on my knees and unbutton his jeans. Before I do, I look up at him and he nods. My shaky fingers struggle with the zipper and I look up at him to see him smiling. "I'm in no rush, Ty."
I lean down to kiss him and finally get the zipper undone. I pull his jeans down and accidentally pull his underwear down too. His face goes red and he instantly looks behind my shoulder to the wall.
"Oh. Sorry." I feel bad for pushing Josh out of his comfort zone and pull my underwear down too to make him feel less exposed. "Do you want me to turn the light off?" I know this helped with me when Johnny and I had sex for the first time. "Yeah, that'd be nice."
I quickly get off his lap and move to the light switch and turn it off. I close the door and blinds too. It's pretty dim in the room now.
I go back to sitting on his lap and our erections make contact with each other. I spit in my hand and move my hand to hold both our cocks together and slowly move my hand up and down. Josh bites into my shoulder and moans as I move a bit faster. He moves both his hands to my back and scratches with want. I try to focus on jacking us both off and hold onto his shoulder for stability. His breath moves against my shoulder more quickly and his fingernails are pressed into my back almost painfully. "Tyler, I'm almost," He doesn't even finish the sentence before he releases over my fist. He leans into my shoulder while I finish with him. My vision goes white for a few seconds at the intensity of it all and then I'm back with Josh. We lean into each other for awhile, catching our breath.
He pulls his head away from my shoulder and falls back onto the bed I roll off of him and plop down onto my back beside him. He reaches for my right hand which isn't sticky and holds it.
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We clean up and walk to a park. The park empty and we find a bench to sit on. White, red and yellow tulips are around us and blue violets make a carpet at our feet. The bench is slightly rusty and seems to have been forgotten in a world unknown to man. Our secluded spot is shaded by a curtain of ivy.
Josh has his legs crossed and is staring into the bright, blue sky. He senses me staring and turns to me. "Tyler, I think your best thing to happen to me. I stopped truly being happy after I left home and my time with you is the only happiness I've experienced in a long time."
I smile at him sadly with my eyebrows furrowed and hold his hand tighter. "It's an honor, Josh."
He moves sideways and leans back till his head is resting in my lap. His legs are bent and his feet resting on the bench handle. I stroke his freshly pink dyed hair and smile. A cherry blossom falls from the tree over head and lands in his hair. It's gives me an idea. I reach over to the violets and pick a few before lacing them through his hair. His eyes are closed and he smiles. The indigo color of the violets looks stunning against his pastel hair.
A few more cherry blossoms land in his hair and I take the sight of him in. He really does look like an angel fallen from the clouds.
