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Chicken? Me? Never!
There's no lostprophets one so i'm just posting it here. Jamie is staying at Jamie's house, ans they get bored... SLASH
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Chicken? Me? Never!
It was a cold day at the start of a new summer and the rain was hammering the window outside.
“Jeez, it’s freezing this year!” I murmured, looking out my frosty window. I hoped my friends would be here soon, I was going out of my mind. It was the first day of the summer holidays and, in true British tradition, it was freezing outside. Our first day of freedom and it was pissing it down. Fucking typical
The large grandfather clock in the hall chimed two o’clock and told me my pals were probably on their way. I hopped about trying to keep warm…and listening to CDs to stop myself going crazy from boredom. Then my dorbell rang, signaling the arrival of my friends. YAY!!!
We practiced some songs in my parents garage for most of the day till my mum came home and told us to come in for something to eat. After dinner and a movie in my room, most of the guys left,but one stayed. Jamie. Mi amor, my one and only. I’d loved him since before I’d even known what sexualitly was. What gay, or fag, or fairy, any of the other names tossed around the playground really meant. His parents were gone for the week, so he’d be staying at my place until they got back, so he didn’t go crazy from lonliness.
“So Ian, what are you planning on doing with me for the next 7 days?” I blushed uncomfortably and turned to my telly.
“Not much Jay. What do you feel like doing?”
“You...” he murrmered, just loud enough for me to hear him, and blush even redder, “Nah, I don’t know. Anything?” I nodded and put in The Lost Boys, a favourite for both of us. ;)
After it had ended, Jamie got up on his knees, turned to me and said,
“I’m bored now, let’s do something!” I giggled at his impaience and asked
“Like What? There’s nothing to do but what we’ve been doing all day. What do you want to do?”
“Have sex...” I raised my eyebrows and blushed crimson again, “Not with you...just in general...”
“Well the mere sight of me ahs been known to make both men and women instantly horny you know.” He murmered ‘I’ll bet’ under his btreath and my recently abated blush returned. It seemed I was doomed to spend the rest of my life looking like a tomato, much to my annoyance.
“Seriously Jamie? What do you want to do?” a secret part of me hoping he had been serious about the sex thing...He concentrated for a minute before snapping to attention,
“What about chicken?”
“Indoors?”
“Not that kind, a different type. It’s much more...exciting.” I eyed him suspiciously,
“What kind is it” I asked, already knowing the nswer.
“Gay chicken!!”
“No.”
“Why?!”
“I don’t want to!”
“Please Ian! You can say ‘uncle’ whenever you like I promise. It’s not like I’m gonna rape you or something...” If only said to myself, then blushed slightly and cringed at the thought. I considered it for a moment. This was probably going to be my only chance to see how far he’d go with me, or any guy. To let him get close to me...okay stoping rain of thought there before anything worse...pops up...
“Fine, but I’m going first!” he beamed
“Magic! Thanks Ian” He sat in for of me on the bed with his legs in a half crossed position, with on ehanging over the edge of the bd.
“Ready?” I asked, my voice quavering and cracking slightly towards the end. He nodded quickly and...nervously? I placed my hand on his knee, warm under my clammy hand.
“Nervous?”
“No” His thigh,
“No” His uper thigh...
“No” I moved hand farther up, my thumb accidently grazing his crotch.
“Mmm, No.” He blushed and gulped and looked at me,
“You gonna move up or are you too chicken?” he said teasingly. I glared at him and pushed him down so he was lying on the bed. I leand over him, staddeling him and put my hand firmly on his package.
“Nervous Jamie?”
“No.” I looked at his face and he was smiling.
“What are you grinning at?”
“I have a gorgeous boy on my lap with his hand on my balls. Wouldn’t you be happy?” The bastard had this planned all along. I said nothing and put my hand up his shirt and sucked on his neck,
“Ner-vous” I asked in small gasps, playing with his nipples under his shirt.
“NnnNo! Jesus Ian!” I sat ua and grinned checkily at him.
“Yes? You want to stop the game?”
“Fuck no! I just...no don’t stop.” I nodded and took his belt in my hands, unbuckled int and undid his jeans.
“Nervous?” he shook his head, his eyes tightly shut.
“What’s the matter Jamie?” I asked innocently, leaning into his ear to whisper “Trying not to get hard?” I gently rubed his thigh near the topa nd he moaned quietly into my ear. I sucked gently on his neck, working on my previous spot while slowly rubbing in circles up to his inzipped jeans.
“nervous yet?” I asked as I slipped my hand down his jeans, massaging him through his underwear.
“Ian!” he moaned, involuntarily bucking into my hips. His hands, which ahd previously been at his sides, now gripped the pillow, as no touching back was one of the game rules.
“I’ll take that as a no then.” I murmered and slipped my hands into his boxers to take hold of his now erect membrt.
“Fuck! Ian!” I smiled and slowly moved my fingers over the head, causing him to moan again and buck into my hand.
“Jamie? What do you want? Just tell me.” I whispered in his ear,
“Ian, please, don’t stop!” I too my hand away and pulled away his jeans, then swiftly removed his shirt. Tossing it over to the other side of the room, I looked down at my friend, lying with only his boxers on my bed, begging me to touch him.
“Jay?” I said, loosing my belt and undiong my jeans.
“What Ian? Please just...” he begged,
“No, I’m asking you something.” I said softly, slowly stroking him.
“What?!”
“Touch me back?” his eyes snapped open and he tore off my shirt and jeans before I could change my mind. Then grabbed my neck, pulling me in close, our lips almos touching.
“You sure?” he asked softly, so close that when his lips moved I could feel them. I nodded and quickly closed the small gap betwen us. Our first kiss together and I was like someone had set off fireworks in my body. He slid his tongue slowly into my maouth and massaged mine’s softly. I moaned and slid my hand back down to his painfully hard member to give it the attention it deserved. He moaned into my mouth and began to kiss down my neck to my collarbone.
“God Jamie!” I moaned, throwing my head back as his hand started to toy with my nipple, while his other made its way down to my erection. He kissd down my cheast and sucked the small pink nub a little before softly pushing me back and making his way further down. My breathing became heavier and I tangled my hands in his longish brown hair. He softly tugged at my boxers and looked up at me.
“Please Jamie, just do it and stop teasing me!”
He grinned, tore my boxers off amnd started kissing me everywhere around but not on my cock. I groaned with frustration and glared at him,
“Whaat’s the magic words Ian?”
“Please?”
“Wrong.” He continued to lick the inside of my thigh and carresed my balls with his free hand while the oher worked slowly on his own neglected member.
“Three words....” I though hard, which was difficult because Jamie was geting ever closer to my now ultra hard member. I got it.
“Please...suck me?”
“Bingo!” he said and quickyl moved over and licked my head, my hips bucked involuntarily and he stopped rubbing himself to put his hands on my hips.
“I’m glad your enjoying yourself!” he murmered before taking my fuly into his mouth. I nearly came from that sensation alone, but then he started sucking. I groaned inextacy and pulled at his hair soflty.
“More!” I wimpered. He gigggled, sending vibrations down my cock to my very core of being.
“Fuck! Jamie, I’m nearly there!” he stopped and looked up, I groaned in protest at the loss, I was so bloody close!
“Ian?”
“Hmm?”
“I want you to come in me...” he whispered. I looked in his eyes and noddded. He pulled me up and kissed me, reaching into my bedside drawer. He pulled out the bottle of baby oil and flicked the top up. Pouring it on his hand he rubbed it over my length, causing me to moan once again. I kissed him again and whispered in his ear,
“Turn over.” He bent over onto his knees and I poued th oil onto my hand. I snaked one arm aound his front to pump his abandoned cock while I slid a lubed finger through the tight ring of muscles facing me.
“Fuck! Ian!” I slowly pumped him and streatched him for the next thing to come. After a few minutes I was able to use two, then three. Scissoring and streatching him to the brink of extacy.
“Ready?” I asked
“Just fuck me already Ian!” I grinned and pushed inside of him, tighter than any girl I’d been with. “Jesus Christ” He swore in welsh for a bit before going,
“I’m fine, keep going.” I started slowly to let him adjust and sped up when he moaned. I was nearing my climax when I hit his spot and he screamed my name, spilling all over my hand and puching me over the edge. I rode out our orgasm for as long as I could before pulling out and colapsing on the bed beside him.
“Fucking hell Ian!” he said, pulling the covers over us.
“I know James, I know.” I said sleepily. He tentivley put him arm around my waist and when I didn’t tell him to pis off he snuggled in.
“Night Ian.”
“Night Jamie.”
*
I woke the next day with Jay still draped over me. I brushed his hair from his eyes and he stirred a little. I kissed him softly and he gently kissed me back.
“Mmmm. Morning.”
“Morning beautiful.” He grinned and opened his eyes.
“You have a nice sleep?”
“Yeah, best I’ve slept in ages. You?”
I nodded and kissed him.
“Ian. I have something to tell you...”
“What? Are you okay? Was I to rough? Do you regret last night?” a thousand worries ran through my head.
“No! I’ll never regret last night and you were amazing! Thats kind of my piont...I love you.” I looked at him. He wasn’t lying, or brain dead. I could see it in his eyes. But I couldn’t beleive the guy I’d loved for all these years could really love me back.
“Are you lying Jay? Cause I dont think I’d ba able to tak it.” He propped himself up beside me and said,
“No, I’m not. I love you, I mean it. I’ve loved you for ages but I could never work up the courage to tell you.”
“I love you too.” He beamed and kissed me, his hand travelling down...............
I’ll let you decide the rest
I know Jamie isn't his real name, so don't moan at me please.
Tell me what you thinky think????
It was a cold day at the start of a new summer and the rain was hammering the window outside.
“Jeez, it’s freezing this year!” I murmured, looking out my frosty window. I hoped my friends would be here soon, I was going out of my mind. It was the first day of the summer holidays and, in true British tradition, it was freezing outside. Our first day of freedom and it was pissing it down. Fucking typical
The large grandfather clock in the hall chimed two o’clock and told me my pals were probably on their way. I hopped about trying to keep warm…and listening to CDs to stop myself going crazy from boredom. Then my dorbell rang, signaling the arrival of my friends. YAY!!!
We practiced some songs in my parents garage for most of the day till my mum came home and told us to come in for something to eat. After dinner and a movie in my room, most of the guys left,but one stayed. Jamie. Mi amor, my one and only. I’d loved him since before I’d even known what sexualitly was. What gay, or fag, or fairy, any of the other names tossed around the playground really meant. His parents were gone for the week, so he’d be staying at my place until they got back, so he didn’t go crazy from lonliness.
“So Ian, what are you planning on doing with me for the next 7 days?” I blushed uncomfortably and turned to my telly.
“Not much Jay. What do you feel like doing?”
“You...” he murrmered, just loud enough for me to hear him, and blush even redder, “Nah, I don’t know. Anything?” I nodded and put in The Lost Boys, a favourite for both of us. ;)
After it had ended, Jamie got up on his knees, turned to me and said,
“I’m bored now, let’s do something!” I giggled at his impaience and asked
“Like What? There’s nothing to do but what we’ve been doing all day. What do you want to do?”
“Have sex...” I raised my eyebrows and blushed crimson again, “Not with you...just in general...”
“Well the mere sight of me ahs been known to make both men and women instantly horny you know.” He murmered ‘I’ll bet’ under his btreath and my recently abated blush returned. It seemed I was doomed to spend the rest of my life looking like a tomato, much to my annoyance.
“Seriously Jamie? What do you want to do?” a secret part of me hoping he had been serious about the sex thing...He concentrated for a minute before snapping to attention,
“What about chicken?”
“Indoors?”
“Not that kind, a different type. It’s much more...exciting.” I eyed him suspiciously,
“What kind is it” I asked, already knowing the nswer.
“Gay chicken!!”
“No.”
“Why?!”
“I don’t want to!”
“Please Ian! You can say ‘uncle’ whenever you like I promise. It’s not like I’m gonna rape you or something...” If only said to myself, then blushed slightly and cringed at the thought. I considered it for a moment. This was probably going to be my only chance to see how far he’d go with me, or any guy. To let him get close to me...okay stoping rain of thought there before anything worse...pops up...
“Fine, but I’m going first!” he beamed
“Magic! Thanks Ian” He sat in for of me on the bed with his legs in a half crossed position, with on ehanging over the edge of the bd.
“Ready?” I asked, my voice quavering and cracking slightly towards the end. He nodded quickly and...nervously? I placed my hand on his knee, warm under my clammy hand.
“Nervous?”
“No” His thigh,
“No” His uper thigh...
“No” I moved hand farther up, my thumb accidently grazing his crotch.
“Mmm, No.” He blushed and gulped and looked at me,
“You gonna move up or are you too chicken?” he said teasingly. I glared at him and pushed him down so he was lying on the bed. I leand over him, staddeling him and put my hand firmly on his package.
“Nervous Jamie?”
“No.” I looked at his face and he was smiling.
“What are you grinning at?”
“I have a gorgeous boy on my lap with his hand on my balls. Wouldn’t you be happy?” The bastard had this planned all along. I said nothing and put my hand up his shirt and sucked on his neck,
“Ner-vous” I asked in small gasps, playing with his nipples under his shirt.
“NnnNo! Jesus Ian!” I sat ua and grinned checkily at him.
“Yes? You want to stop the game?”
“Fuck no! I just...no don’t stop.” I nodded and took his belt in my hands, unbuckled int and undid his jeans.
“Nervous?” he shook his head, his eyes tightly shut.
“What’s the matter Jamie?” I asked innocently, leaning into his ear to whisper “Trying not to get hard?” I gently rubed his thigh near the topa nd he moaned quietly into my ear. I sucked gently on his neck, working on my previous spot while slowly rubbing in circles up to his inzipped jeans.
“nervous yet?” I asked as I slipped my hand down his jeans, massaging him through his underwear.
“Ian!” he moaned, involuntarily bucking into my hips. His hands, which ahd previously been at his sides, now gripped the pillow, as no touching back was one of the game rules.
“I’ll take that as a no then.” I murmered and slipped my hands into his boxers to take hold of his now erect membrt.
“Fuck! Ian!” I smiled and slowly moved my fingers over the head, causing him to moan again and buck into my hand.
“Jamie? What do you want? Just tell me.” I whispered in his ear,
“Ian, please, don’t stop!” I too my hand away and pulled away his jeans, then swiftly removed his shirt. Tossing it over to the other side of the room, I looked down at my friend, lying with only his boxers on my bed, begging me to touch him.
“Jay?” I said, loosing my belt and undiong my jeans.
“What Ian? Please just...” he begged,
“No, I’m asking you something.” I said softly, slowly stroking him.
“What?!”
“Touch me back?” his eyes snapped open and he tore off my shirt and jeans before I could change my mind. Then grabbed my neck, pulling me in close, our lips almos touching.
“You sure?” he asked softly, so close that when his lips moved I could feel them. I nodded and quickly closed the small gap betwen us. Our first kiss together and I was like someone had set off fireworks in my body. He slid his tongue slowly into my maouth and massaged mine’s softly. I moaned and slid my hand back down to his painfully hard member to give it the attention it deserved. He moaned into my mouth and began to kiss down my neck to my collarbone.
“God Jamie!” I moaned, throwing my head back as his hand started to toy with my nipple, while his other made its way down to my erection. He kissd down my cheast and sucked the small pink nub a little before softly pushing me back and making his way further down. My breathing became heavier and I tangled my hands in his longish brown hair. He softly tugged at my boxers and looked up at me.
“Please Jamie, just do it and stop teasing me!”
He grinned, tore my boxers off amnd started kissing me everywhere around but not on my cock. I groaned with frustration and glared at him,
“Whaat’s the magic words Ian?”
“Please?”
“Wrong.” He continued to lick the inside of my thigh and carresed my balls with his free hand while the oher worked slowly on his own neglected member.
“Three words....” I though hard, which was difficult because Jamie was geting ever closer to my now ultra hard member. I got it.
“Please...suck me?”
“Bingo!” he said and quickyl moved over and licked my head, my hips bucked involuntarily and he stopped rubbing himself to put his hands on my hips.
“I’m glad your enjoying yourself!” he murmered before taking my fuly into his mouth. I nearly came from that sensation alone, but then he started sucking. I groaned inextacy and pulled at his hair soflty.
“More!” I wimpered. He gigggled, sending vibrations down my cock to my very core of being.
“Fuck! Jamie, I’m nearly there!” he stopped and looked up, I groaned in protest at the loss, I was so bloody close!
“Ian?”
“Hmm?”
“I want you to come in me...” he whispered. I looked in his eyes and noddded. He pulled me up and kissed me, reaching into my bedside drawer. He pulled out the bottle of baby oil and flicked the top up. Pouring it on his hand he rubbed it over my length, causing me to moan once again. I kissed him again and whispered in his ear,
“Turn over.” He bent over onto his knees and I poued th oil onto my hand. I snaked one arm aound his front to pump his abandoned cock while I slid a lubed finger through the tight ring of muscles facing me.
“Fuck! Ian!” I slowly pumped him and streatched him for the next thing to come. After a few minutes I was able to use two, then three. Scissoring and streatching him to the brink of extacy.
“Ready?” I asked
“Just fuck me already Ian!” I grinned and pushed inside of him, tighter than any girl I’d been with. “Jesus Christ” He swore in welsh for a bit before going,
“I’m fine, keep going.” I started slowly to let him adjust and sped up when he moaned. I was nearing my climax when I hit his spot and he screamed my name, spilling all over my hand and puching me over the edge. I rode out our orgasm for as long as I could before pulling out and colapsing on the bed beside him.
“Fucking hell Ian!” he said, pulling the covers over us.
“I know James, I know.” I said sleepily. He tentivley put him arm around my waist and when I didn’t tell him to pis off he snuggled in.
“Night Ian.”
“Night Jamie.”
*
I woke the next day with Jay still draped over me. I brushed his hair from his eyes and he stirred a little. I kissed him softly and he gently kissed me back.
“Mmmm. Morning.”
“Morning beautiful.” He grinned and opened his eyes.
“You have a nice sleep?”
“Yeah, best I’ve slept in ages. You?”
I nodded and kissed him.
“Ian. I have something to tell you...”
“What? Are you okay? Was I to rough? Do you regret last night?” a thousand worries ran through my head.
“No! I’ll never regret last night and you were amazing! Thats kind of my piont...I love you.” I looked at him. He wasn’t lying, or brain dead. I could see it in his eyes. But I couldn’t beleive the guy I’d loved for all these years could really love me back.
“Are you lying Jay? Cause I dont think I’d ba able to tak it.” He propped himself up beside me and said,
“No, I’m not. I love you, I mean it. I’ve loved you for ages but I could never work up the courage to tell you.”
“I love you too.” He beamed and kissed me, his hand travelling down...............
I’ll let you decide the rest
I know Jamie isn't his real name, so don't moan at me please.
Tell me what you thinky think????
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