Wrestling with Laurie, as he put the circular yellow pillow to her face, Eric Foreman heard the doorbell ring. To busy suffocating his sister to open the door, Red sighed, an angry frustrated groan, got up from his sofa chair, folded his newspaper and screamed, "Sure I'll get it!"
He swung the white door open and in came the smiling face of non-other than Buddy Morgan, "I don't know you." Red grumbled , "Are you another foreign kid?"
Buddy just laughed and flashed his movie star smile, "No sir," he stretched out his hand, "I'm Morgan, Buddy Morgan." Red mumbled something along the lines of 'these damn kids' and sat back down resuming his paper.
Foreman instantly dropped the pillow forgetting all about his sibling rivalry and rushed towards his friend, "Hey Buddy! Wanna go to my room?" Eric said already halfway up the stairs.
Buddy smiled and chuckled again, "Sure." he said following the scrawny teen upstairs. Once in his room safe and locked Eric launched himself towards Buddy making them both fall on top of the stripped bed sheets. He wasted no time, crawling straight towards his bell bottomed pants, unbuttoning them and kissing the milky thighs of the raven haired kid.
"Woah Eric! Are you in a hurry or somethin'?" Buddy said laying down with his pants already on the floor.
Eric shrugged, "No just horny." He snickered.
"Fine." Buddy sighed he really just wanted to talk or go the movies, hell, he wouldn't even mind hanging out with Hyde at this point. He wanted anything that wasn't sex. He was so tired of it because ever since he met Eric and became a 'boyfriend' with him, all Eric wanted was to touch his body.
He didn't even feel like lovers more like fuck buddies.
Eric reached for the boy's boxers and slowly removed them making the limp muscle of Buddy's dick flop down, "You're not hard yet..." Eric said licking the boy's cock.
Buddy's rod twitched but it didn't go hard. After much attempt of palming, licking, grinding, and even a motivational speech, Eric gave up, Buddy didn't get a boner, "What's wrong?" Eric sighed obviously uncomfortable with his own hard length inside his pants.
"I'm not in the mood I guess, but I could blow you." Buddy offered unbuttoning Eric's pants.
Just as Foreman was about to give in to temptation he stopped, "What's wrong?" He sighed stroking the black hair of his boyfriend on his lap.
"I'm just not in the mood, I told you." He said ducking again and licking Eric's dick.
Swirling and circling while he hummed, Buddy finally felt himself going a little stiff. He moaned as he felt himself get harder and harder.
The intensity of this erection was so incredibly powerful he had to let go of Eric's manhood to tend to his own,palming it with his eyes so focused on cumming, that Foreman just couldn't help but smile to finally see his boyfriend erect.
"So this is what gets you turned on huh? Blowing someone?" Eric said flashing a toothy smile and then laughing like a maniac.
Buddy stopped fucking himself to turn and glare at Eric.
"I never said to stop Morgan." Eric grined.
Buddy scowled, he needed to stop, his dignity depended on it, but he wanted to go on, it felt so good. Buddy sighed and grabbed his dick , his dignity already thrown out the window.
He teased the tip which was oozing a lot of pre-cum, he used the white water like liquid to coat his penis. Guiding his hand up and down, stopping sometimes to circle the head.
After five minutes buddy was sweaty and red faced, "Eric it's not enough..."
Eric smiled, he was enjoying the show, Buddy could tell by the way the Foreman's cock pulsed and his red face, "So do you want us too?..."
Buddy nodded and grunted a little, almost as if it hurt to move.
"Well alright then." Eric said, a little to cocky. He positioned himself behind the whining and panting boy and breathed in.
Jerking hisself off with the lube he had gotten from the drawer. He was about to get skme more when Buddy spoke in a voice so desperate and quiet, sinful almost, "Just fuck me...please..." Buddy never forgot his manners no matter how sex deprived he was.
Eric nodded again, his mouth slightly open from shock. Buddy had pride and confidence in everything he said and did, seeing him beg, was so different, and utterly...hot.
Eric positioned himself prodding Buddy's tight hole with his dick, Entering him slowly earning a loud yelp from the ravenett. Eric's reflexes caught on and he covered Buddy's mouth, his parents were downstairs, Red was downstairs.
He kept on entering Buddy, nonetheless, earning a bite on his palm for every inch he put in. Once he was in comfortably, he gave Buddy some time to adjust, Buddy didn't want any of this, however, he only wasted a second until he panted, "Don't stop Eric, do me until it hurts and I can't walk..."
Eric blushed but kept going, trying to keep a slow and steady rythm to start. Gradually adding speed, he heard Buddy moan again and covered his mouth again reciving harder bites, enough to draw blood, he tried ignoring them and rocked his hips harder, panting and finally getting in the zone. Buddy grabbed his dick again and pumped it, trying to draw an orgasm. He was so close, he could feel it, his pupils dilated his mouth gaped slightly and his stomach felt hot, Wait for me..." Eric whispered, nipping the boy's ears a little.
They worked their orgasams, Eric fucking Buddy's an us with no mercy and Buddy jerking himself off neglecting the pain in his ass hole.
They came, Buddy biting Eric's hand tasting the metal of his blood and Eric moaning loud enough for Bob and Midge to hear next door.
"Damn it..." Eric said as he heard Reds foot steps on the stairs. He pulled out of Buddy, and gathered his clothing.
By the time Red came on both boys had strangely managed to put their clothed back on and hide the jizz stained covers by throwing them in the hamper, "What is all that damn rucks Eric?"
"We were playing with my GI Joes?" Foreman responded meekly.
Red growled, "Hey kid," He said pointing at buddy. "Fix your damn shirt will you?"
Buddy blushed and looked down at his patterned button up shit which had only one button on. He excused himself, his nipples were erect from the cold Wisconsin winter (and Eric's licking), which only made it more embarassing he buttoned it up a bit when red was gone.
"Wow," he said "Really smooth Morgan..."
Buddy punched him softly in the ribs and ducked down for another kiss.
