different; marter

3

carter
______________
I lead him up to my room.

"Your room is goals omg." he says sliding his fingers across my black walls. "Thanks fam." I say jumping on my bed.

"That's the biggest bed I've ever seen, I thought those were only in movies!" Matt exclaims looking at my bed.

"Sit on it." I say moving over clearing a spot for him to sit. He sits down and immediately jumps back up. "It moved! Why is it so wiggly?!" He asked. "It's a water bed." I say laughing. Has he seriously never heard of a water bed?

He looks at me with confusion, then sits back down. "How does this even work?" He asks. "There's like a big water bottle under the foam made out of like thin elastic." I explain. He jumps up again.

"I don't wanna pop it." He says. "You're not big enough to pop it." I laugh. "I probably am." he says with a serious face. "I don't even think they pop I think it just ruptures in small spots and slowly leaks out." I reason. "Well I don't want it to rupture it." He says plopping down on the floor.

"So why do you always seem sad?" I blurt out. "Because I am always sad, I'm a sad boy." He mocks. "But why?" I ask. "I don't know where to start" he says fiddling with his thumbs. "I just want you to open up to me, it doesn't matter where you start." I say.

"Well I'm the schools punching bag, I'm broke, I live in the most ghetto neighborhood around, I have 3 jobs, my dad left when he found out about me and my mom is addicted to heroin so my life is basically shit and everyday I wake up hoping to die. Is that enough for you? Are you fucking writing a book or something?" He scoffs.

I just sit there in shock. "Matt- I - I didn't know it was like that.. I'm sorry, I really am." I say.

"Yeah, well it is like that, and it's been like that since the end of 9th grade, and sorry doesn't do shit but thanks for your concern." he says slightly above a mumble. I slide off the bed into the floor and sit so I'm facing him. A tear threatens to fall from his eye but he quickly rubs it away pretending as if he had something in his eye.

"I really like you Matt, and I don't like seeing you sad." I say. "Like I really really like you. And I'm scared that I like you more than a friend." I say looking into his beautiful hazel eyes.

I lean in to kiss him and he doesn't back away but he doesn't kiss back immediately either.

The kiss gets heated, and I slide my hand down into his pants massaging his throbbing member causing him to moan.

I take the opportunity to slip my tongue in his mouth aggressively fighting his for dominance.

"Don't you think we're moving too fast?" He asks pulling away from the kiss. I slowly take my hand out of his boxers. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Wanna watch a movie or something?" I ask getting up.

"uh sure." He says following behind me.

We go into the living room and I hand Matt the controller so he can pick something off netflix, while I go make popcorn.

"What's Orange Is The New Black? Have you seen it?" He asks from the living room. "Nah but I've heard about it. A lot of people like it." I say.

I hear the familiar theme song play and I jump on the couch causing popcorn spill out of the bowl.

"Watch it, Reynolds." Matt jokes, flicking a piece of popcorn off his leg at me. "Well excuse me." I say shoving popcorn in my mouth.

The show starts off showing two girls making out in the shower. Matt gasps at the sight and try's to cover his eyes without drawing attention to himself. Once it's over Matt takes his hands from his face and refocuses.

One of the actors called another 'tv titties' making Matt giggle. His laugh is cute af it's like a little kids. But like it's sexy. And he smells sooooo good. It's like a mixture of vanilla and mangos it's intriguing.

"Are you smelling me?" Matt asks. "I uh- um" fuck I got caught. He starts laughing. "What do I smell like?" He asks, holding his stomach in laughter. "Vanilla/mango? Is that right?" I ask.

"Close, it's vanilla/pineapple, but I figure it would've rubbed off by now, I haven't taken a shower since last night." He says. "Well do you want to take another shower?" I ask. "Kinda."

"Then go take one." I say. "I don't know how to use your shower and I need a towel you gotta come too." He says getting up and dragging me off the couch. "I gotta go get my stuff out of my car." He says before turning around heading to the door.

I go in the bathroom and lay out an orange towel and a new pink loofa from the crate under the sink. Maybe Matt will invite me in the shower with him and I can fuck him senseless.

lol who am I kidding Matt would never.

Matt comes into the bathroom with a Michael Kors hand bag full of soaps and hair products. "1-2-3-4-5-6-7...and 8." he counts making sure he had each bottle he needed. "Jesus how much soap do you need?" I laugh.

"2,4 and 7 are conditioners, 3,1,and 5 are shampoos so only
6 and 8 are soaps fyi." Matt sasses back at me.

"That's still a lot of products." I say. He pulls off his shirt and I look for a few seconds before turning on the shower for him so it doesn't seem like I'm staring. He unbuckles his pants and pulls them off revealing his tight black boxers. I look at his bulge once again and I can already feel myself getting stiff. He tucks his thumb in the waistband of his boxers as if he's about to pull them down.

"Do you want to join me?" He asks. I can't tell if he's serious or not.

I nod.

"Well take off your clothes..." He says walking up to me, starting to unbuckle my pants "I wanna see all of you." I separate from Matt only to pull off my shirt.

(btw Carter is taller than Matt in this)

I roughly connect our lips, gripping his ass. He smiles into the kiss causing me to do the same.

He pulls down my pants reveling my clothed erection. I pull his waist closer towards me so that his bulge and mine are touching.

I yank down his boxers along with mine and pull him into the shower with me. He starts pumping my dick causing me to moan loudly. I throw my head back in ecstasy and he starts kissing my neck, looking for my sweet spot.

I bite my lip hard trying not to let a moan escape my lips as he finds it. I stops for a second, I'm guessing to breathe.

I take the opportunity to pin him against the wall, holding his legs. He gasps as his back hits the cold shower tiles.

I jam a finger in and begin to pump it in and out of his tight hole. He whines into my mouth when I pull it out, only to add a finger.

I push in 2 fingers in making him whimper in pain as I curl and twist them, inside him. "I'm sorry baby." I say only breaking the kiss for a second, then returning.

I carefully add another finger making Matt hiss in pain and dig his nails into my back. "Ah Carter fuck!" He winces. "It'll feel better soon." I coo.

I twist and curl all my fingers inside Matt, earning high pitched moans and grunts from him.

"Do you think your stretched enough?" I ask. "Stretched? Stretched for what?" He asks. "..sex.."

"We can't have sex in the shower. You aren't wearing a condom. Shower sex isn't classy at all, it's defiantly not a way to loose your virginity I mean I -" he says before I cut him off. "Okay, okay. I'll be waiting when you get out." I say kissing his nose before exiting the shower. I wrap myself in a towel and walk out the door, shutting it behind me.

Tonight should be fun...