This is my very first time ever sharing anything I have written for pleasure rather than work, I hope you enjoy it. it is based on a true story with some embellishment here and there, however since I was heavily featured in this story I have decided to keep my name in it all others are pseudonyms.
This first chapter is more of a preface to introduce you to the three main men of the story, it gets hotter later on, but i'm not giving anything more away.
Feedback would be appreciated if its constructive
Thanks for reading and enjoy.
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Sitting on the train with his best friend, on their way home from a days drinking, both Ryan a somewhat scrawny emo with white blonde hair and Dean a tall dark haired lad with sky blue eyes chatted about the various lads they had seen out in the bars and on the streets of Liverpool.
Whilst talking and looking around Dean Spotted a young lad sitting back headphones in, feet on the seats staring at nothing, he was like nothing he had ever saw before; around about 19 or 20, short mousy brown hair, large full lips and the brownest eyes he had ever seen- the lad was dressed like your typical scouse scally; grey cotton tracksuit pants, a black Nike t-shirt and the standard 110 trainers.
Slyly Dean elbowed his best friend in the side to get his attention, look at that lad his fit he said, oh who .? Said Ryan, him over there, the one with the brown hair. Ryan looked over and suddenly stood up, shouting loudly Adam, oi Adam, come here lad. With that the young lithe lad stud up and walked over and sat down opposite them both.
yo lad whats up said Adam to Ryan, not much just heading back to ours for a few drinks, whatve you been up to?, lad, fuck all, just been the gym in L1. The two continued to chat for a while, after explaining that they had went to school together. Dean simply sat there listening to the two of them trying not to stare at the young hunk sitting in front of him. The attraction was intense, he could see his rippling chest muscle straining against his top, his biceps bulging post work out.
Suddenly Adam looked up and met Deans eyes, what you looking at lad he said, looking at me like Im a piece of meat, oh, fuck, sorry lad was just daydreaming he replied, he could feel his face redden at being caught out, but was hoping the obviously straight lad would fall for the lie.
Soon they had arrived at Huntscross train station, the three walked in the same direction happy to chat away and reminiscing about old times for Ryan and Adam and getting to know each with Dean. As they approached a busy intersection Adam announce he would be going right, whilst Dean and Ryan where heading left back to their house. Suddenly Dean blurted out hey, you wanna come round to ours? Its not far, were just having a few drinks if you fancy it? Adam looked at the two quizzically for a few minutes, then replied yea sure why not got nothing else to do tonight, with that the three took the left hand turn and walked back to their house.
A few hours had passed and the three young lads sat in the garden drinking and chatting when Ryan announced he was going to bed, he had work in the morning and it was already past 2 in the morning. That left just Dean and Adam now very drunk sitting on the ground and talking about all the usual things new friends talk about, jobs, school, friends and past lovers. For some reason Dean decided to slightly bend the truth and turn the lads he had been with into girls, it just felt better to not openly admit to Adam he was gay.
After A few more drinks and idle chit chat dean was tired and decided it was time for bed, he turned to Adam and Said "so i'm off to bed lad, there a couch there or you can jump in with me if your staying". Adam stood up looked at the couch through the patio doors the looked at the stairs, slightly mumbling his speech he said "your bed lad, not sleeping on that, its tiny". so after a quick tidy up of the garden, cans and bottles in the bin, the two headed upstairs.
Dean felt terribly nervous letting this guy who he was very attracted to in to his bed, especially after not telling him of his sexuality but then again he was pretty sure nothing would ever happen, and after all what was wrong with two friends sharing a bed. so in bed they got putting on the latest resident evil to watch as they fell asleep, they continued chatting for a while, nothing of importance, until they finally drifted off.
what felt like hours but could have only been minutes as the movie hadn't progressed very far, Dean woke with a jolt feeling an arm around his waist, the undeniable feeling of a hard cock pressed into his back, the hot breath on his neck, a hand grasping his peck with now completely erect nipple. what was going on why was Adam spooning him? why was he hard? all these questions and many more ran through his head at a mile a minute. what he did know was he liked it and his dick was harder than he had ever felt it, leaking pre-cum aching to be touched, begging for release.
The two lay there for what felt like years, Dean to scared to move in case Adam let go of him. After a while Dean felt an ever so light shift in the bed, then all of a sudden the hard cock in his back was pressed firmly against his tight round bum, managing to get directly in between the cheeks, at the same time the arm around him grasped harder and pulled him closer to Adam. This was how they fell asleep properly completely entangled in each others arms, hard cocks and intertwined legs. the last thought that ran through Dean's mind was whats going on? is this deliberate or just because he's asleep? I guess only time will tell, but even if nothing more that drunk spooning came from it then so be it cause this is hot.
This first chapter is more of a preface to introduce you to the three main men of the story, it gets hotter later on, but i'm not giving anything more away.
Feedback would be appreciated if its constructive
Thanks for reading and enjoy.
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Sitting on the train with his best friend, on their way home from a days drinking, both Ryan a somewhat scrawny emo with white blonde hair and Dean a tall dark haired lad with sky blue eyes chatted about the various lads they had seen out in the bars and on the streets of Liverpool.
Whilst talking and looking around Dean Spotted a young lad sitting back headphones in, feet on the seats staring at nothing, he was like nothing he had ever saw before; around about 19 or 20, short mousy brown hair, large full lips and the brownest eyes he had ever seen- the lad was dressed like your typical scouse scally; grey cotton tracksuit pants, a black Nike t-shirt and the standard 110 trainers.
Slyly Dean elbowed his best friend in the side to get his attention, look at that lad his fit he said, oh who .? Said Ryan, him over there, the one with the brown hair. Ryan looked over and suddenly stood up, shouting loudly Adam, oi Adam, come here lad. With that the young lithe lad stud up and walked over and sat down opposite them both.
yo lad whats up said Adam to Ryan, not much just heading back to ours for a few drinks, whatve you been up to?, lad, fuck all, just been the gym in L1. The two continued to chat for a while, after explaining that they had went to school together. Dean simply sat there listening to the two of them trying not to stare at the young hunk sitting in front of him. The attraction was intense, he could see his rippling chest muscle straining against his top, his biceps bulging post work out.
Suddenly Adam looked up and met Deans eyes, what you looking at lad he said, looking at me like Im a piece of meat, oh, fuck, sorry lad was just daydreaming he replied, he could feel his face redden at being caught out, but was hoping the obviously straight lad would fall for the lie.
Soon they had arrived at Huntscross train station, the three walked in the same direction happy to chat away and reminiscing about old times for Ryan and Adam and getting to know each with Dean. As they approached a busy intersection Adam announce he would be going right, whilst Dean and Ryan where heading left back to their house. Suddenly Dean blurted out hey, you wanna come round to ours? Its not far, were just having a few drinks if you fancy it? Adam looked at the two quizzically for a few minutes, then replied yea sure why not got nothing else to do tonight, with that the three took the left hand turn and walked back to their house.
A few hours had passed and the three young lads sat in the garden drinking and chatting when Ryan announced he was going to bed, he had work in the morning and it was already past 2 in the morning. That left just Dean and Adam now very drunk sitting on the ground and talking about all the usual things new friends talk about, jobs, school, friends and past lovers. For some reason Dean decided to slightly bend the truth and turn the lads he had been with into girls, it just felt better to not openly admit to Adam he was gay.
After A few more drinks and idle chit chat dean was tired and decided it was time for bed, he turned to Adam and Said "so i'm off to bed lad, there a couch there or you can jump in with me if your staying". Adam stood up looked at the couch through the patio doors the looked at the stairs, slightly mumbling his speech he said "your bed lad, not sleeping on that, its tiny". so after a quick tidy up of the garden, cans and bottles in the bin, the two headed upstairs.
Dean felt terribly nervous letting this guy who he was very attracted to in to his bed, especially after not telling him of his sexuality but then again he was pretty sure nothing would ever happen, and after all what was wrong with two friends sharing a bed. so in bed they got putting on the latest resident evil to watch as they fell asleep, they continued chatting for a while, nothing of importance, until they finally drifted off.
what felt like hours but could have only been minutes as the movie hadn't progressed very far, Dean woke with a jolt feeling an arm around his waist, the undeniable feeling of a hard cock pressed into his back, the hot breath on his neck, a hand grasping his peck with now completely erect nipple. what was going on why was Adam spooning him? why was he hard? all these questions and many more ran through his head at a mile a minute. what he did know was he liked it and his dick was harder than he had ever felt it, leaking pre-cum aching to be touched, begging for release.
The two lay there for what felt like years, Dean to scared to move in case Adam let go of him. After a while Dean felt an ever so light shift in the bed, then all of a sudden the hard cock in his back was pressed firmly against his tight round bum, managing to get directly in between the cheeks, at the same time the arm around him grasped harder and pulled him closer to Adam. This was how they fell asleep properly completely entangled in each others arms, hard cocks and intertwined legs. the last thought that ran through Dean's mind was whats going on? is this deliberate or just because he's asleep? I guess only time will tell, but even if nothing more that drunk spooning came from it then so be it cause this is hot.
