I laid on Kyle's bed, a joy-con in my hand. After eating, we'd said good night to May and Carl—Kyle's parents—and we'd started a game on my Nintendo Switch, which I'd brought with me that afternoon because I and Kyle often played together.
"C'mon, man, you're cheating!" Kyle shouted after one more defeat.
"What?" I grinned. "You're the one who can't press two buttons at the same time!"
I stuck my tongue out.
Games were the only thing Kyle couldn't do better than me. He got also worst grades than me, but that was because he didn't even try to study.
"Fuck, I'm beat" he said, laying back down on the bed, his face pointed to the ceiling.
His bed was bigger—as all his belongings—than mine, so I moved to reach him and there was still space between us.
"Wanna sleep?" I asked.
I didn't forget our talk from earlier, but maybe he did. And if that was the case, maybe it was better like this. I mean, I didn't know if I was ready to do what he'd said, even though it'd been me who practically asked for it.
Kyle turned his face left just to look at the clock on the bedside table.
"I can't sleep at this hour. But let's quit this game. I'll get revenge next time."
"As if!"
I stood up to turn off the console, still satisfied by the victory.
"Hey, Limy." Kyle called me from behind, and I stopped what I was doing.
It had been a too much sweet voice, so I already knew what he'd ask. Actually, I was waiting for it.
"You didn't do your homework and you're asking for help six days before school starts."
"Exactl—wait. Have you started some sort of countdown? Have you turned into some sorta swot?"
I turned towards him and rolled my eyes. "I've always been a diligent student."
"Mh, maybe you're right, Smarty Pants. Just don't let your friend transform you into a bookworm." He grimaced.
"You're the one who's influencing me, and not in a good way.» I I stuck again my tongue out.
Louis, one of my two friends—I wasn't a very social person—was the best student of our school, and often Kyle and his friends teased him for this, even though Kyle was trying to protect him from Cris, since he was my friend.
"Fair. So I assume you'll help me" he grinned.
I shook my head. "Have you really delayed it until now?"
He brought a hand behind his head. "Hey, it's not my fault, you know! Two weeks away and I can't help it."
His expression was so cute that I couldn't help too.
"It's ok" I surrendered. "Let's go tomorrow at my place. But" I added before he could say anything, "you're not copying my work. You're doing your own."
"Fine" he replied, happy. "You earned another reward, Pikachu."
I rolled my eyes. Pikachu came from first grade, because of my cheeks often red.
I put away my Switch and came back to the bed, keeping quiet. Kyle was reading something on his smartphone, but I didn't care and spoke anyway.
"I'm not sure what this reward thing is" I mumbled as I reached him.
I glanced at the screen and saw a message from Leona, his actual girlfriend, almost six feet tall and with D cups. But he was able to change girlfriend even twice a week, so she was just one of many.
Kyle put his phone away before I could read over the gross bunch of heart she'd sent. "I don't know" he replied, winking, "but I'll figure something out. You've been two weeks here alone, you need some fun."
"It's not like I didn't do anything" I muttered, looking away at that lie.
He chuckled. "Ok, but let's make up for our time together."
His words made me curious. I turned around and saw Kyle getting up to take a notebook from his wooden desk. After coming back, he sat right next to me, his shoulder against mine.
I Immediately remembered what he'd told me before dinner and I stiffened, but luckily he didn't notice.
"What do you want to do?" I tried to ask.
He looked sideways at me and smirked. "Make sense of your presence here" he replied, relaxed.
I almost chocked. "I'm here because I haven't been sleeping with you in weeks."
While the pc got ready, he turned towards me with a tender smile. "Oh, Sweetie, you're so sweet" he said, then he rubbed his head against mine like a purring cat. "I missed you too. That's why we're going to have fun together. We deserve it."
He focused on the pc and opened the browser. He didn't say it out loud, but I knew what was expecting me, so I felt anxious. I didn't know why, I just felt excited and afraid at the same time. It'd been me who asked for this and now I couldn't back down.
C'mon, Emil, it's no big deal... and his friends have done it with him, so you must too!
"Ready?" Kyle interrupted the flow of my thoughts.
"You bet" I bluffed, looking at the images on the display.
He'd chosen a lesbian porn. Never watched one similar. Why should it be exciting—only girls?
I peered towards him and found his glimmering eyes. He liked it. And he'd assumed that I liked it too, so it was better say nothing.
A high pitched tone resounded from the speakers and I jumped, afraid that his parents would hear it.
"Don't worry. They're sleeping" he said with low voice.
As the video went on, I felt ever more tense. I couldn't relax, I kept glancing at Kyle.
He was totally lost in what he was watching, narrowed eyes and mouth ajar. I surprised myself admiring him as I'd never done: he was so beautiful in this state, he almost made me wanted to touch his relaxed face.
I finally felt a thrill of pleasure too, but it happened when I noticed his hand making its way between his legs.
I looked away, nervous, and when I heard a low murmur coming from him, my heart started to race as fast as it could.
"Don't be so tense, Lime. Relax and enjoy."
His voice was very low and attractive, it made my body shiver in a lovely way. I couldn't swallow, I almost couldn't breathe. I was hard.
Kyle started touching himself and his tongue licked his lip. I saw his hand on his big crotch and I knew I couldn't continue this too long.
He made me feel weird...
I'm getting harder...
What should I do?
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Dla nastolatkówKyle and Emil have been friends forever and have never missed a week together. But what will happen if, after Kyle leaves Emil for two weeks, both start having the desire to be together more than ever? What if, for fun, they made a list of what the...