Don't You Wanna Be? (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4

Photo - Jeremiah Hicks

"You have such a cute little friend!" Ken said to Matt as he patted my head and laughed boisterously. It was kinda weird that I was finally meeting them, but Matt just kept his hand on my waist as he introduced me to his friends.

"How long have you guys been dating?"

"Geez Matt, do you not trust us that you had to keep him a secret?"

"Wait, you kept this a secret?"

"Alright, alright, it's not that big of a de-"

"Shut up Matt", Ken yelled while looking at me. "How'd you guys meet?"

"Well..."

I suddenly found myself reminiscing back to the first day I saw Matt. His sexy ass, being the dramatic athlete he was in gym class. I was only walking in to get something for a friend when I saw him bounding towards me. He had no shirt on, was drenched in sweat, and either had on the loosest underwear on or nothing at all judging from the abnormal movement in his shorts.

"Hey, are you Jeremiah?" He said to me. Looking up at him as he smiled at me, I was somewhat surprised that he knew my name. It was more than safe to say that I was a nobody, and I only had about three consistent friends that I went to school with, so it struck me as strange that this hot stranger ran up to me AND knew who I was.

"U-um, yeah, that's me" I said back. I found myself unable to look at him for more than 2 seconds as he smiled down at me, but he just slung his arm around my shoulder and began walking with me.

"Great!", he said in between his aloud thoughts, "your friend left his sweater out on the field and I brought it down to the locker room with me. I thought I'd hopefully find him and return it, but I saw you with him, so you probably came back for it".

"Yeah, that's really kind of you", I said as I internally cringed at myself. That's really kind of you? Jeez. Here I was, an unknown but strong-mouthed guy speechless in the face of this guy.

We walked down to the locker room and I sat on the bench as he dug into his locker. I couldn't help but take in the view of his body as he looked around and his muscles stretched and flexed with every movement. Before long, my breathing had deepened slightly and I leaned farther forward as I stared helplessly at him. I felt my dick rising in my joggers as well but I ignored it and just looked at him instead.

"Ah, here it-", he said as he turned to face me, "you alright?". I came to my senses as I sat up straight and looked for proper words.

"Your body, it's just - wow".

"Oh, thanks" he said, smiling as he walked up to me. My eyes fixated on the huge print in his pants as he approached me, and I found myself standing even though I was still hard.

"Whoa, what the fuck?" He blurted out as he caught sight of my hardon. Realizing what was happening and blushing heavily, I turned to walk away before I felt an even bigger presence against my ass.

"Your dick looks a little too hard to just leave alone like that", he whispered into my ear. He began to rub my dick through my pants, causing me to moan and arch my back involuntarily. His growing erection pushed in between my buttcheeks, and before I could withstand anymore I turned around and kissed him deeply, running my hands along his body as he caressed my ass and ran his hands into my pants.

"W-wait", I said, breaking the kiss as I took in my surroundings, "we can't do this, I barely even kn-"

"Yeah, that doesn't change how you feel" he said, catching me off guard. "I saw you checking me out when you first walked into the gym, and I can't lie, you look hella good. I dunno how to say this 'cause I'm not good with this sorta thing, but I wanna make you mine, but I also wanna bang the shit outta you right here".