"Fuck yes!" God this was good. I thrust harder this time making him whimper in pleasure. The sweaty body beneath me writhed and moaned as attended to his needs.
A few more thrust had him cumming with a shout but I still wasn't done as he turned to jelly in my arms. "Hurry Joey."
"Just a little longer... I'm...Almost...Mmmhhahh!" I finally came in his ass after a minute. Pulling out I fell next to him on the bed and pulled him close.
"That was great Joe." David panted slightly still catching his breath.
"I'm actually surprised you called... I figured last time you were just vulnerable or something." I hadn't expected a repeat of last weeks events. I hadn't bothered him since and made sure the other guys laid off as well but other than that there wasn't much real interaction.
He was silent for a long while making me want to see what kind of expression he was making. His eyes were welling up with tears.
"Simon died. Yesterday." David's words shot through me like a bullet.
"W-what? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with your family?" I felt sick just thinking about what David and his parents must be going through.
David cried audibly this time. "I can't Joey. I just Can't be there for them right now. All I wanted was a couple of hours to forget and not think. Thinking all the fucking time sucks Joey! I figured this was better then what my cousin Ryan suggested."
I remembered his cousin, he was a senior at our high school two years ago. Definitely not a good guy. "Oh? What did Ryan suggest?"
Probably drugs. Something stronger than weed.
"It doesn't matter, I came here instead, just let me stay here for today. If I go back I might actually take Ryan up in his offer." David admitted with a sniffle.
I pulled him tighter to me. "Don't say things like that. If you need time I'm here for you, not if I find out you did something so stupid. You hear me?"
David nodded meekly and hurried his face into my chest. "Yeah, sorry."
"It's ok. Let's go shower." I stood half lifting him with me since he still seemed to be like jelly.
I prepared the shower and let him step in first. Lathering up my hands I decided to help him wash first. I washed him in silence for a moment before pulling him against me. "I am so sorry about Simon."
This seemed to open the floodgates as he turned and sobbed into my chest. I stood there with him, I don't know how long he cried but once the water grew cold I gently pulled him out with me. His crying was no longer loud and all-consuming now it slowed into a silent hiccuping cry. I quickly dried both of us off with little help from David. I lead him back to the bed and laid down next to him. Once he was all cried out he fell asleep and I watched as his breathing evened out and he went silent.
