Drunk Mistake

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Zach POV

I woke up once again with a pounding headache and immediately knew something was up. My head was up against someone's hard muscular chest and their arms seemed to be wrapped around me. Our legs were all tangled up and we were both very naked. Oh, we also both had morning wood. I shifted, feeling that my ass was a little sore and I knew what had happened. The man I was with was Brent and we had, once again, gotten drunk and slept together. This time though, I remembered a good deal of what had done the night before. Plus, he had stayed and cuddled and it felt so right just laying there protected in his arms. I needed to wake him up and suddenly had an idea. I slipped out of his arms without waking him and headed south to his cock. I had seen it soft before, but I'd never intentionally looked at it, sober at least. He wasn't at full mast yet, but I estimated that it was around 7 inches hard. He was a little bigger than me but I didn't dwell on it for too long. I decided that I better get a move on so I licked a stripe from base to head. He groaned and rolled onto his back, incidentally giving me better access. He was still asleep. I had never done this before, but I'd had it done to me. I took him in my mouth, just the head at first, and swirled my tongue around. Then I went for it. I gulped him down as far as I could. At that his cock thickened to its full potential and he gasped as he woke up. I looked up at him to see his reaction. He seemed confused, incredibly aroused. I continued to suck him and soon enough he started bucking his hips up to meet my mouth. It wasn't long before he moaned out "Z I'm gonna cum." I didn't want to swallow it so I started kissing and licking his shaft while I jacked him off with my hand. He arched up and cried out as he came and I continued to stroke him through it. When he was done I crawled up to him and said "Good morning!" "Hell yeah it is!" he croaked, still out of breath. "I guess that wasn't just a drunken mistake last time huh?" He said. "Yeah we're way past that now buddy." I chuckled. "What made you flip." asked Brent. "Um, I blacked out at the bar and came to while you were drilling my ass." I confessed. He looked surprised. "So you really wanted me to continue and cuddle after? That was all you?" "Brent, I was still drunk as hell, but you felt so good! I just let it happen." I said in response. "Yeah I came to as I was nailing you doggy style and when you asked me to finish what I started, well apparently I cant say no when you demand something like that. Also, you give one hell of a blowjob." It was then that he looked down and saw that I was still semi-hard. "Oh no! I've been neglecting you!" He pecked he on the lips and trailed kisses downward. He had his mouth everywhere except where I wanted it most. He stroked me until I was hard again, all the while planting kissed on the insides of my thighs, making me shiver. Eventually, he wrapped his lips around me and flicked his tongue over my tip making me whine. He did surprisingly well for his first time giving head an had me cumming in no time. He didn't mind the taste of my seed so he just swallowed it down as I released into his mouth. When I was spent, he went and got us both some water. "So what are we?" he asked. "I'm not sure, but I don't want this to stop." I said pointing from me to him an back again. "Me neither," he said, "Maybe we should just be fuck buddies for the time being." I liked that idea. After we showered and got dressed, Brent called Barry and Eric to see how they were doing.

Brent POV

At some point in the wee hours of the morning I woke up. I was sobering up and started panicking when I saw who I was all tangled up with. Then the memories of the night before came flooding back and I relaxed. I just hoped Zach would remember too. I fell back asleep by replaying the night in my head. When I woke up for real, it was due to the incredible sensation of some one swallowing my dick. It seemed that Zach did remember and wanted to continue. I was surprised, but not complaining. He did something with his tongue that tore a moan from my throat, and it wasn't long before I was warning him of my impending release. He chose not to swallow, instead opting to lick me like a goddamn lollipop. It was so fuckin hot to watch. Once he was done with me we talked about what had changed. I was surprised to find out that he was aware of what was going on last night. We decided that we would be fuck buddies and see how that went. I called Eric to see how he was and he said he was a little hung over, but not nearly as bad as last time. He and Barry ended up leaving early to avoid any disasters. He asked if I knew how Zach was doing. I almost slipped up and told him that we had just gotten out of bed, but caught myself and said, "Yeah we just got- I mean we just bumped in to each other in the hall. He seems hungover, but otherwise alright." Eric said he was going back to bed to sleep off his hangover  and to wake him up tomorrow. I chuckled an wished him sweet dreams. I then called Barry, who seemed to be fine and asked if he wanted to go get breakfast with Zach and I. He was up for it. We met in the lobby and Zach and Barry started talking. I trailed behind and just listened. Things went on like normal for the rest of our time off, except Zach and I were fucking like bunnies behind Barry and Eric's backs. We decided to abstain from our extracurricular activities while staying and traveling on the bus. We did have some self control after all! At least, we thought we did.