waste||moba

ten||date

joba and matt hadn't gone on an official date despite being together for an entire week. sure, they had spent time together over each other's houses, but they hadn't gone out together and called it a date. matt texted joba the night before their first date and proposed the idea to go to the nature preserve near joba's house; the same one that joba and romil enjoyed together. joba was reluctant to agree but after consulting romil, he agreed.

joba dressed himself carefully and studied the outfit in the mirror. he wore his usual black pants with a baggy tee and small hoop earrings; he felt no need to 'dress up' for such a casual date, but he still wanted to look nice. he picked up his phone to text matt to ask if he was ready to go because he was leaving the house. it took matt just under fifteen seconds to reply.

matty: im ready text me when ur here

joba: ofc

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matt slid into joba's car and nonchalantly pecked him on the lips, joba's cheeks grew pink and he mumbled a hello. "im so excited," matt smiled as joba pulled onto the road.

"me too." the blond replied, interlocking his fingers with matt's. "i usually come here with romil but it's nice to change it up every now and again."

"yep." matt said, flipping through joba's cds with his open hand. "why do you have like.. three britney spears albums?" he laughed.

"oh- they're my sisters." joba said hastily.

"how old is she?"

"eleven..."

"hm. okay, she gets a pass." matt giggles. joba smiled and sighed to himself as matt turned up the radio as they drove down the highway. they talked for the duration of the ride, mainly about how their home lives have been. matt complained about his dad's drug problem and joba brought up his mother once, but didn't want to take the attention away from matt's dad, who was hooked on heroin and was always out tweaking. matt claimed he wasn't bothered by it and was used to it, but joba could tell by the way he spoke so solemnly about the matter that it troubled him to the furthest extent. the conversation came to a close as joba pulled into the parking lot and hopped out of his car, pulling a backpack with snacks, weed, and water out with him. matt followed him and they starred down the path hand in hand.

"where's that field that romil was talking about?" matt asked. joba beckoned for him to continue on and the couple walked together until reaching an area with high grass that smelled strongly of dry, burnt grass. the sweet aroma paired perfectly with the sun that beat down on the boys, inspiring beads of sweat to trickle down their foreheads. matt plopped down cross legged in the middle of the field and joba sat across from him and took a gulp of water from a bottle in his bag. he handed it to matt, who finished off the water and handed the plastic back to joba. "it's so nice here." matt panted.

"isnt it?" joba replied, laying back on his elbows. "i love how it smells, the air's like.. sweet."

"it's the best." matt grinned. he gazed at joba through squinted eyes. "you look very pretty right now."

"as do you." the blond mumbled in response, suddenly becoming very conscious of his appearance.

"kiss me." matt said, closing his eyes. joba moved so he was almost straddling matt as he kissed his lips slowly, making sure to deepen the make-out with each kiss. matt's hands found their way to joba's ass, where he worked on establishing a tight enough grip to pull the larger boy closer to him.

matt broke the kiss and mumbled, "you try'na give me head?"

"here?" joba asked, raising his eyebrows.

"yeah, nobody's around." matt said, running his fingers through joba's hair. "please."

"i don't know..." the blond shrugged. "im not sure it's a good idea; this is a public place."

"please," matt whined, "if you really love me you'll do it."

part of joba wanted to ask 'when did i say that i really love you?' but another part of him knew that it went without saying and matt was right. the blond knew damn well what matt was doing and he promised himself he'd never fall victim to it, but he couldn't bring himself to refuse further- he didn't want to risk losing matt. "fine." he said finally. "but ive never done this before."

"just hollow your cheeks- do what you'd want someone to do to you." matt said, pulling his erect penis out. joba sighed and took the tip into his mouth. as he got more into the sucking of matt's cock, his boyfriend pushed his head down further, causing joba to choke on his dick. matt let out a hearty moan each time joba would choke on his cock, so he continued until eventually, when matt's penis was halfway down his throat, matt grabbed a tighter hold onto joba's hair and came into his mouth. joba swallowed it and jacked matt off just s little while he rode out his orgasm before he sat across from matt cross-legged.

"that was bomb." matt smirked as he zippered his pants. "you're so good at that."

"thanks." joba shrugged. "i tried." he laid down on his back and closed his eyes, allowing the sun to beat down on his pale skin. the taste of matt still lingered in his mouth and though he knew it would be rude, joba wanted nothing more but to gag and spit to rid his tongue of the overwhelming foreign saltiness that overtook his taste buds.