Innocent Fun

Innocent Fun

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Max blushed deeply at the, closeness, of his current situation. It had started off innocent enough. Just some roughhousing between him and his best friend Mark after they had been cooped up all day due the storm. So, they went out to find the perfect spot to wrestle. After finding a, relatively, dry spot beneath the large tree in his backyard, Mark turned and pounced at Max. They went on like this for a good half hour, each struggling to pin the other as the mud made each hold more and more difficult. Both were locked in a standoff as Max held Mark's wrist while Mark tried to sweep Max's legs from under him. During the struggle, Mark was finally able to trip his opponent, however it had caused both of them to fall as Max slipped on the wet, muddy grass and into a large puddle of the murky stuff. Now here Max was, propped up over Mark as he kept his grip on his friend's wrists as his free hand held him up, all the while ridding the front of his best friend's shirt up and exposing his stomach. Their legs were twisted together with Max sitting, somewhat comfortably, on Mark's knee as his other leg was snug in between Mark's own legs. Max looked down to see Mark's cheeky freckled grin and felt his blush grow. He tried to get up, giving a mumbled apology, only to slip on more mud and fall completely on Mark. (My first story, excerpt from beginning. BoyxBoy warning!)
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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