What My Best Friend Doesn't Know (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 18: Ryan

I glance over at James with my eyebrow raised. 

"Truth or dare? I haven't played that since middle school," I say chuckling a little. 

"Same! That's why I think we should all play it. I mean... what's the worst that could happen?" Lauren questions. 

James shrugs. 

"Why don't you two go clean up a bit and get into some comfier clothes. Hopefully when you come back, Amy will be here. Then we will get the game started." Lauren says with a smile. 

James and I head upstairs to my bedroom. We each strip out of our nice clothes and change into normal clothes. James pulls two pairs of sweatpants out of my drawer and tosses the grey pair to me. He puts on the pair of white sweatpants that he grabbed, and I threw a t-shirt at him from my closet. I put on a hoodie and then we both walk downstairs to see Amy walking through the door. 

The girls smile at us and Lauren explains what we are going to do now. Amy agrees to the game and takes a seat in between Lauren and me on the floor. 

"Okay," Lauren says, "James, truth or dare!" 

"Um... truth I guess." 

Lauren ponders for a moment, "What was the last thing you searched for on your phone?" 

He gets his phone out of his pocket and starts to laugh as he sees what he searched, "I searched for 'how to make guacamole,'" 

"When have you ever made guacamole?" I question him. 

"Never!" 

We all laugh and it is now his turn to ask. 

"Amy truth or dare," James asks.

"Dare!" 

"I dare you to go outside and pick exactly 40 pieces of grass!" 

Amy rolls her eyes but does the dare. 

The game continues on harmlessly for about an hour. We all agree on one last round and then calling it a night. 

"Ryan, truth or dare, " Lauren asks me. 

"Dare!" I reply. 

"I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with Amy!" 

My cheeks flush as I look over at Amy who is looking directly at me. 

"Come on, are we in middle school again?" I say with a chuckle. 

"I mean, if you chicken out we all get to choose a punishment. I'd say this is the better option!" Amy says with a smirk growing on her face. 

I glance over at James, who is looking everywhere but at me. 

"Okay," I say. 

I lead Amy to the closet in the living room and shut the door behind us. 

"The timer starts now!" I hear Lauren say from outside. 

There is very little room in this closet considering all of the junk in it. Amy and I are pressed firmly up against each other. I look down at her, and see that she is already looking up at me. 

It's hard to see much in the dark space, but I can just barely make out a smile on her face as she closes the small distance between our lips. We slowly make out for a short time before she starts to roll her hips against mine to get some sort of reaction out of me. This feels odd but... I'm a guy am I supposed to not start to get hard one someone is rubbing against my dick? 

I let out a soft breath as my mouth slips down her neck. I still feel weird about this whole thing but... hopefully that feeling will go away. 

She moves her hand from my chest to my growing erection and starts to quickly palm me through the fabric of my sweatpants. I inhale sharply. Just as things were about to escalate into what I was hoping would not happen, a knock sounds on the door. 

"Times up lovebirds! Come on out!" James shouts. 

Amy smirks up at me as she presses the palm of her hand down one last time before opening the door. I take a moment to collect myself and walk out behind her. I pull the hem of my sweatshirt down, hoping to conceal the bulge in my pants. 

Lauren and James watch as we exit the closet and a smile grows in Lauren's face. 

"Looks like you two had fun!" She says, "Amy we should get going! We'll see you boys at school on Monday!" she says and quickly pulls Amy out the door without much of a goodbye. 

James and I stand in my living room alone. He finally glances over at me. 

"So uh.... how was it?" James asks. 

"Um... okay I guess. Weird." I reply awkwardly. 

He glances down at the bulge in my pants and clears his throat. 

"Do you.... would you like some help?" He asks sheepishly. 

My face turns crimson at the question. I don't reply. I simply lead him up to my bedroom. I close and lock the door behind us as we step into the dimly lit room. He doesn't even wait for me to get over to the bed or anything. He simply presses me up against the door after I close it and pushes his lips to mine. We make out sloppily and he grinds his hips into mine like Amy did... but James was much better at it. This gave him just as much pleasure as it was giving me. 

I groan into his lips, and my hips buck up against his causing an almost unpleasant clash of our hip bones. He places his hands on my hips to keep them in place and then attacks my neck. He left open mouthed kisses all the way from my jaw to my collar bone that was just slightly exposed at the top of my hoodie. He sucks my ear lobe into his mouth and nips playfully at it, which causes an involuntary whine to escape my lips. He chuckles against my skin and continues to kiss up and down my neck being very careful not to leave any marks. 

His mouth leaves my neck entirely as I watch him drop to his knees in from of me. He looks up at me for approval and I give a quick nod of my head. 

He slips my sweatpants and underwear off of my hips and my cock springs free in front of his face. I cover my eyes with one of my hands as I see him eyeing my member. I simply cannot watch. 

I feel something wet lick the tip of my dick and a shutter at the sensation. I peek through my fingers and glance down at him. He now also has his pants down and is stroking himself as he wraps his lips around my cock. I moan and press my palms to the door behind me. My eyes shut as feelings of pleasure course through my body. Why does this not feel weird but being fondled in a closet by Amy did? 

He groans around my dick which sends more pleasure through me. I glance down at him and see his hand picking up speed on himself. He's close. I am too. 

I feel the heat building in my stomach and tap him on the shoulder to warn him.

"James~ahh~  I'm about to-" I cum into his mouth and I feel him start to shake under my hand that is on his shoulder. I pry my eyes open and watch him orgasm as well. He swallows what I had spilled into his mouth and hangs his head as he comes down from his own high. 

My knees basically give out as I sink onto the floor in front of him. He looks up at me, and we lock eyes. 

"Yeah," he says, "We need to have a serious talk."