A Story About Four Straight Friends

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After diner, Dylan laid down on bed leaning with his back against the wall. He was quickly followed by Samuel who put his head on Dylan's stomach. It pressed lightly on his abdominals while they talked about arbitrary topics. Dylan enjoyed being in his presence. The atmosphere became slower and more intimate as a result of the empty bottle of wine.

Dylan began to play with his curly hair while his thoughts drifted off towards two days earlier. He began to feel light in his stomach when he recalled making out with the girl in the club. Even though he could not remember her face, he clearly did not forget Theo mentioning it lasting more than two minutes. He felt guilty. That he knew for sure. Yet he did not know how to bring it up. He knew Samuel would not accept it and he wished he had never done it in the first place.

"What's the matter, Dyl?", Samuel's soft voice suddenly said. Dylan woke up from his thoughts and only mumbled: "Mmm?". "You've stopped curling my hair", Samuel explained in a curious tone, "And you're breathing fast again".

Dylan quickly focused on his breathing and continued to play with Samuel's hair. His finger spiraled along with the dark, curly locks while he thought about what to say. He cleared his throat and opened his mouth before closing it again. What if he got kicked out? Samuel would have every right to do so.

Dylan felt his heart beating in his chest. He pressed his lips together. He needed to say something. What would Michael say? Michael would have probably manned up and taken matters into is own hands. He cleared his throat again but nothing came out. He steadily continued to play with Samuel's hair to not arouse any suspicion and it seemed to work.

"Shall we go to bed?", Samuel asked after another minute. "What time is it?", Dylan's voice cracked. He coughed. "Around eleven. We need to get up soon, no?", Samuel replied. He tried to lift himself up but Dylan's arm remained around Samuel's chest. Samuel laid down again and titled his smiling face towards Dylan. "Am I stuck?", he joked. Dylan smiled artificially and looked elsewhere. "I eh..", he began, "I don't know".

He had repeated many sentences in his head yet none of them seemed to do justice to the situation. Samuel turned his body around and observed Dylan with care. "What's the matter, Dyl?", he asked genuinely. "It's nothing. No worries", Dylan replied quickly. Samuel held silence, presumably to give Dylan some time to think, yet it only made him more nervous. "I was out last time. With Theo", he began slowly, "I don't know.. I was quite drunk. I wasn't really thinking about it". "About what?", Samuel asked carefully.

Dylan could see how Samuel paid attention to every little detail in his facial expression, so Dylan strived for being impassive. "You know.. Stuff just happens in a club. You weren't there", he said and realised it could not have been a worse explanation. Samuel waited patiently until he had found the words to continue. "I eh.. There was this girl. We made out", Dylan finally confessed, "But she was a nobody. I don't know her name. Nothing else happened".

As a response, Samuel closed his eyes and remained silent. He sighed deeply before opening them again. His bright smile had been replaced by thin, serious lips yet he did not appear to be angry.

"Why did you want to kiss her?", Samuel finally asked. Dylan scoffed: "I didn't. Theo pushed me. I wasn't really thinking about it". "Did you stop it?" "Yes", Dylan began, "Eventually". Samuel's silence affected him more than any words could have.

Dylan waited for Samuel to speak up but eventually got impatient and asked brusque: "So, what do you think?". "Me? What am I supposed to say now, Dyl? I'm sure you didn't mean to act like it, but it did happen. This is not what we had agreed upon last time." "You'd forced me to agree though", Dylan defended. He felt frustrated and wanted it to be known. Samuel turned around and locked eyes with Dylan. "Is that how you feel about it?" "Yea. I didn't want to be exclusive. I value my freedom, alright. You made me agree with it without any reason." "Dylan, I told you I only want to do this when I can trust the other person to not sleep around with anyone. I know you would..." "I didn't sleep with her", Dylan cut him off in a raised voice, "Besides, why would it be a problem? It's just a girl, innit. Why would you care".

Samuel sighed and clearly had trouble articulating what he thought. "Dylan", he stated slowly, "I know you're afraid to commit but that's the key part of dating: to commit to one person and one person only. It doesn't mean it immediately has to last forever, but it shows that you're serious about it". "I just don't want to be chained, alright. Can't we just do like open dating?"

Samuel remained patient even though Dylan could see him getting more irritated. "Dylan, I.. Would you like it if I made out with someone?" "I'd be fine with it." "Honestly?" "Promise", Dylan lied.

Samuel looked him in his eyes and then looked elsewhere. "Alright.. Say we would do 'open dating', or whatever you'd call it. Would you become jealous if I sleep with some other guy?" Dylan hesitated and recalled the perspective of Theo's girlfriend. "Yea, probably. But that's different." "Why? Because it's the other way around?", Samuel asked sharply. "No. But it's.. That's with a guy. That's just weird, innit." "How so?", Samuel asked to force Dylan to formulate a better response. "I don't know", Dylan had to admit, "It's just.. I don't want to see you with a guy, you know what I mean?". "Do you think I'd like to see you with someone else?" "No, but it's.. I don't know." Dylan could not find the words he was looking for and began to doubt whether these existed in the first place.

Samuel rested on his arm and thought about the conversation. He waited patiently until his thoughts had became coherent and concluded: "Dylan, I said it last time as well but if you think it's too soon to be exclusive, you should say so. I don't want to force anything on you and I'm completely fine with taking things slowly. I only want to be able to trust you, so I know that you're taking it seriously as well. For me, that means being exclusive is necessary, but if you've got other suggestions, we can of course talk about it".

Now it was apparently Dylan's turn to think about what Samuel meant. He had trouble with understanding why it was necessary. He could just emotionally be committed rather than physically. It was only when he recalled the broken situation between Theo and Kate that something dawned on him. "Yea, I guess", he began, "It's just difficult, innit". He noticed he was clearly not as articulated as Samuel but he hoped it would be enough. Luckily, Samuel smiled empathically. "I know, Dylan. I'm happy you mentioned it to me. We will figure something out. I will try to give you as much space and time as you need." "Thanks", Dylan said genuinely. Samuel kissed him on his cheeks and smiled. "But only if you quit being such a flirt with everyone", Samuel joked. Dylan smiled carefully. "Sorry, mate. I'll give it a try." Samuel raised his eyebrows and Dylan understood what he was after. "I meant.. I'll stop, alright?"

 

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The reflection of Samuel appeared next to his own. A toothbrush stuck out of his mouth, along with a small trace of white toothpaste. Samuel's eyes sparkled and he locked eyes with Dylan before he spat out the paste in the sink. "I think I'll take a quick shower before heading to bed", Samuel's soft voice stated while he put one hand on Dylan's lower back. The gentle touch felt amicable while his fingers playfully carresed Dylan's spine. Dylan spat out his own toothpaste and directed his attention towards Samuel's reflection. "Go ahead", he said, "I'll shower tomorrow morning at the gym anyway".

Samuel's carressing halted and he observed Dylan with an undefined smile. He then let go and stepped backwards. "Sure. What will your day look like tomorrow?", Samuel said. He grabbed the sides of his blouse with two hands and slowly moved the piece of clothing upwards along his skin. The white fabric began to contrast with his tanned skin. The rough texture of cotton was likewise juxtaposed to the softness of his body. The indirect presence of his abdominals preceded the lightly defined chest muscles.

When Samuel pulled the blouse over his head, the fabric made place for his broad shoulders. They were diffusely lit by the lights concealed around the mirror. His long neck reached to his jawline and curly hair. The latter framed his symmetrical face and fell down over his bright green eyes.

Samuel smiled brightly and awaited a response but Dylan had forgotten the question. "Mmm?", was his response while he continued to brush his teeth. "What will you do tomorrow?", Samuel repeated with a smile. "Oh, eh.. Study. No, first I'll head to the gym. With Michael. Then we'll study for the exam. You?" "I'll probably sleep out for a bit. I'm quite tired because of last week", Samuel said as he undid his belt, "Then I'll have lunch at Don Carlos with Peter. We'll probably..". "Who's that?", Dylan intervened. "Peter? He's from my study." "Yea, yea. You told me about him. Who's Carlos?" Samuel grinned. "It's a Spanish restaurant. Have you never been there?" "No? You've never taken me, have you?" "I can take you there next time", Samuel smiled and he stepped out of his linen pants. His lime green boxers complemented his olive skin. It wrapped around his compact middle and followed the curves of his body. The diffuse light managed to cast a deep shadow underneath his crotch. "That'd be nice", Dylan replied mindlessly.

Samuel continued his story undisturbed: "Me and Peter will probably work on the assignment in the afternoon. I'm not really looking forward to it but we'll just work until it's finished. I really hope we'll finish early so I can join the basketball training as well". Samuel removed his underwear and his manhood appeared. It hung down along his legs. It was still soft but larger than normal. Dylan redirected his attention towards Samuel's eyes who caught him with a cheeky smile. "That'd be nice", Dylan repeated, "You can just go anyway, no?".

Samuel reached his hand upwards and cleared his sight from a few strands of dark hair. His green eyes appeared brighter than normal and they were filled with excitement. "You're right. I shouldn't set aside my sports for an assignment. I'd like to be more involved in my team anyway." His warm and resolute voice conveyed a certain vulnerability to be embraced by his compagnon.

Just when Dylan prepared to turn around, Samuel preceded him. Illuminated by the intimate light, his slender body gently reversed to make way for the shower. His curly hair bounced joyously while he stepped towards the other side of the confined space. With every stride, the diffuse shadows on his smooth, tanned skin changed in shape. His round shoulders extended outwards over his slender middle while his firm butt contracted and retracted rhythmically.

Samuel opened the valve and both the sound of water and the sight of steam quickly filled the silent space. He stepped underneath the downfall and streams of water rapidly found their way down his body. His butt seemingly remained contracted while the hot water covered its skin. When Samuel turned around, a similar scene arose in which the eroding streams seemed to be the cause of the soft landscape of muscles. The meandering water flowed continuously until it reached his manhood where it turned into a turbulent sequence of drops.

Dylan turned around. When his eyes ran upwards, Samuel's skin reflected a multitude of sparkling lights yet his eyes appeared brightest. Samuel smiled sweetly. "Wouldn't you enjoy playing together?", his voice suddenly filled the space. "What?", Dylan asked carefully. "You know, like soccer. Or volleyball", Samuel explained while his hands slid over his body. "Right", Dylan responded, "I used to play football".

"You did? How was that?", Samuel asked curiously. He grabbed shower gel and began to soap his naked body. The white foam immediately covered his torso. "It was great", Dylan said while observing the foam dissipate, "We used to be quite good". "Was it with Michael? He's good in soccer as well, no?" "No, no. Before I got here. I played in Manchester." "At Manchester United?" Dylan scoffed. "I wish. It was just a local club with some good mates of mine from high school." "That's nice. What position did you have?" "Me and my mate Ethan were strikers. We were a great duo, if only we did not compete as much." "Do you still occasionally see them?" "Not really." "Why not?" "I haven't been there in a while. That's all."

Samuel analysed his expression and Dylan remained impassive. "Why not?", Samuel eventually repeated. Even though Samuel was showering right in front of him, Dylan felt naked. He needed to cover himself up in some way and did this by forcing a smile. "Who'd ever willingly visit Manc? It's a shithole, innit. It's a fucking depressing place." "It's your hometown, no?", Samuel asked carefully while his green eyes rested softly on Dylan. "I've got a new hometown now. Right here. There's no need to return", Dylan said resolutely and quickly diverted the subject, "Do you have breakfast for tomorrow? Otherwise I'll make a quick run for some errands". Samuel blinked with his eyes and lifted his arm to scratch his head. "Eh.. No, I should have enough, I think." "Are you sure, Sam? Last time you forgot to buy eggs." "Yea, no. I got them this time."

Samuel nodded as affirmation of his own statement and grabbed the bottle of shampoo. He applied the liquid substance in his curly hair and rubbed until it looked even more chaotic than usual. "How's the shower?", Dylan asked to fill the silence. "It's great. There happens to be enough space for two", Samuel responded cheekily. While stepping sideways to make room, his manhood softly bounced between his legs.

Dylan grinned. "I'm fine, thanks." "You sure? Your hair seems a bit greasy." Dylan turned around to face himself in the mirror. "Greasy? It looks fine to me." "I can help you", Samuel said. Even through the fogged reflection, Dylan could see Samuel reach up and grab the shower head. He quickly turned around but was too late to find cover. Samuel's cheeky laughter rose above the sound of water while he directed the head towards Dylan. Dylan shook when he felt the warm drops of liquid land on his face and arms. He quickly shielded his face and shouted for Samuel to stop. When he continued to feel the rain of water, he quickly stepped forward and found his way to the shower. He peeked between his fingers to locate Samuel and grabbed the shower head firmly with two hands. Samuel giggled while Dylan closed the valve and returned the head to its original position. "What's wrong with you", he exclaimed with a suppressed smile. "It was an accident", Samuel replied mischievously. The narrow space did not leave much room between Samuel's wet body and his own. He could distinguish the different hairs of his eyebrows, hear the small breaths of air, and smell the strong scent of eucalyptus shampoo. "My clobber's soaking", Dylan stated. He looked down to see his shirt stick to his body. His light grey shorts were now stained with dark spots.

Samuel reached his hand upwards and laid it on Dylan's chest. "It looks kinda hot though", he said as he locked eyes with Dylan. His green irises appeared to radiate light. He reached forward to give a kiss but Dylan averted his head and grinned. "No, Sam. There's no reward for such behaviour. I should punish you." He stepped backward towards the sink and removed his shirt with difficulty. "You're right. This is real punishment", Samuel grinned joyeusly, "Please don't continue". Dylan shook his head as he hung the shirt to dry. He then returned his gaze to Samuel who was smiling brightly. Dylan immediately noticed his manhood had considerably grown in length. It heavily defied gravity and reached straight forward. Dylan scoffed. "Mate, your dick is hard", he said with a grin. Samuel looked downwards but gave no effort to cover up. He only looked back at Dylan with a bewildered smile. His curly hair fell down his smooth face. He turned around, opened the valve again, and let the water drain over his body. With every movement his erect dick bounced freely in the air. While facing the head, his contracted butt shined vividly in the diffuse bathroom light.

Dylan removed his pants to dry as well and looked at himself in the mirror. None of the perfections present in Samuel's body could be found in his own reflection. His face was not in the right proportions and he desperately needed a haircut. He analysed his muscles in rest, shortly contracted his abdominals and immediately noticed he should work out more often. He shook his head and turned around. He leaned against the sink with the shower opposite to him.

Dylan did not feel any urge to approach Samuel yet felt content when Samuel finally closed the valve and stepped forward. Samuel shook his head and his curly hair shook off the excess moisture, sending sprays of water in all directions. The wet strands of hair were gradually replaced by a damp and playful appearance. "That felt great", Samuel said, ignoring his hard member, "Aren't you jealous?". "I'm already drenched. Thanks to you", Dylan complained sarcastically. Samuel smiled as a response and observed Dylan's body shamelessly. He ran his hand from Dylan's chest downwards to his underwear and up again. "Would you mind drying me off?", Samuel asked lively. He grabbed a towel from a cabinet and handed it to Dylan, who accepted it while shaking his head.

Dylan got to work by brushing the rough cloth over Samuel's smooth chest. The damp drops quickly dissappeared and Samuel's flawless, olive skin was uncovered. Dylan repeated the process for his arms and stomach. Samuel then slowly turned around so Dylan could engulf his triangular back with the white towel. He teasingly grabbed Samuel's shoulders and lightly shook him around. He proceeded by drying his middle and lower back. Then, Dylan reached the towel upwards to dry off his hair.

He halted the process yet Samuel looked over his shoulder and said: "I'm not completely dry". Dylan grinned softly. He lowered the rough towel and pressed it against Samuel's round butt. As a response, his butt contracted and Dylan felt his hands envelop its curves through the cloth. He gently put pressure on his fingers until he let go.

Samuel turned around and his bright smile encountered Dylan. "My legs need some work as well. Would you mind?", he asked in a pleasant voice. Dylan locked eyes with Samuel while hesitating his next actions. He felt strangely ambivalent about the scene.

Finally, Dylan regained a confident posture and grinned teasingly. "It's not that difficult, innit", he said in a louder voice, "C'mon, mate. We don't have all day". Dylan kneeled down, carefully avoided the obvious, and grabbed Samuel's right leg firmly. "Let's get you dry", he said. Samuel grinned when Dylan thoroughly rubbed the towel over his legs. Dylan made sure to neglect no surface and even dried off his feet. He was continously aware of the location of Samuel's manhood and he avoided looking at it directly while gazing upwards. "Your other leg, Sam", he demanded. Samuel grinned pleasantly and shifted his weight on the other feet.

While Dylan dried off his inner thigh, Samuel abruptly moved his body to make place for the towel. As a result, his heavy member was forced through the air and accidentally hit Dylan on his cheek. Dylan quickly diverted his head. "Mate", he exclaimed loudly. "Sorry", Samuel apologised immediately, "I wasn't paying attention". Dylan looked up and saw the sincerity in Samuel's expression.

When Dylan shook his head as a response, Samuel grinned carefully. "I didn't mean to.. You know", he said with a suppressed laughter. Dylan grabbed his leg more firmly and continued drying him off.

Suddenly, Samuel repeated his movement, this time deliberately. Dylan again felt the hard yet warm touch of Samuel's shaft against his cheek. Dylan cursed and held his hand upwards. He pushed Samuel's shaft backwards with the top side of his wrist while Samuel laughed cheerfully. "Are you that scared of it?", Samuel asked curiously. "I don't need your dick shoved in my face", Dylan responded brusque but it did not withhold Samuel from smiling.

Instead, he caressed his hand through Dylan's hair. "You can look at it if you want", Samuel's Spanish voice offered softly. Dylan did as he said and was suddenly confronted with the large manhood filling up his sight. His own hand appeared small compared to the thickness of Samuel's shaft. From this distance he could even distinguish the different veins.

Dylan blinked with his eyes and pushed Samuel further backwards. "Yea, no. I'm good", he said as he stood up. Samuel giggled irresistably and kissed Dylan on his cheek. "Sorry, Dyl. I shouldn't have done that", he said with smiling eyes, "But your reaction was just gold". Dylan raised his eyebrows. "Are you dry enough?", he intervened. "Yea, yea. For quite a while now. Wouldn't you want to try it?" "What", Dylan said rhetorically. Samuel smiled cheekily and nudged downwards. Dylan grinned. "No, no. That's your piece of cake. Not mine." Samuel pouted his lips. "Please?" Dylan grinned and shooks his head. He then looked Samuel sharply in his eyes. "Nah, Sam. That's your responsibility." "What is?", Samuel asked teasingly. "Sucking. That's your thing, innit." "Sucking what?", Samuel continued. Dylan played impatient and showed disagreement.

He then said in a sincere tone: "My dick. You want to suck it off, don't you?". Now it was Dylan's turn to nudge downwards and Samuel followed his gaze. He smiled eagerly and reached one hand forward. Dylan hit his arm away and demanded firmly: "No hands". "But I need to rem.." "No hands", Dylan repeated, "That's your punishment". Samuel smiled brightly and kneeled down without resistance. He immediately clenched the waistband of Dylan's underwear between his teeth and moved it down. When the fabric got stuck halfway, he tried the other side. Dylan could see half of his dick appear yet his underwear refused to go down further. Samuel quickly made way to Dylan's back. Dylan felt Samuel's face against his lower back while his underwear was slowly dragged downwards. When the waistband reached his upper thighs, Samuel released his grip.

Suddenly, Dylan felt him biting his buttcheek teasingly. He quickly turned around to face Samuel and found him with a big smile on his face. "Mate, don't do that", Dylan said firmly. He grabbed his now uncovered, soft dick and slapped it on Samuel's face. When Samuel attempted to grab it with an open mouth, Dylan said: "I've got blue balls. Start with them, Sam". Samuel eagerly did as he said and began to suck on Dylan's balls. Dylan closed his eyes and the sensitive experience completely overthrew him. Soon, he felt Samuel lick the shaft and head as well and Dylan let himself be overtaken by Samuel. He felt the complete length of his soft dick in Samuel's mouth until it reached an untenable size. He heard Samuel gag.

Dylan looked down and found Samuel kneeling below him with his hands behind his back. His tanned, muscled shoulders floated above the rest of his body. Between Samuel's legs, his heavy member was clearly distinguishable.

Samuel then locked eyes with Dylan. They appeared larger than normal. His green irises were smiling and filled with pleasure, while below his mouth was completely filled with Dylan's head. Dylan grinned at the sight and laid one hand on Samuel's cheek. "It feels great, Sam", he encouraged him. Samuel gave an attempt to take in Dylan's entire shaft, yet got stuck somewhere halfway. He remained in that position until a gagging sound arose after which he released. He smiled and looked directly at Dylan's dick. "I don't think I'll ever be able to take it all", he sighed jokingly, "It's just too much". "You need to breath through your nose", Dylan explained. "So you do have experience?", Samuel teased. "That's what girls do", Dylan clarified.

Samuel shook his head and gave another attempt, while this time indeed breathing through his nose. Dylan helped him by pushing his middle forward, yet he noticed his dick disappear until the exact same distance. "That's better", he lied. Samuel released again and looked happy with the result.

Samuel then stood up. Without any notice in advance, he put both his hands on Dylan's cheeks and kissed him on his lips. He pushed their bodies against each other. Dylan felt the softness of Samuel's skin against his own. Dylan responded by laying one hand on Samuel's lower back, but Samuel immediately relocated his hand to his butt. Dylan smiled and squeezed it teasingly after which Samuel let out a moan. Dylan grinned as he did not expect him to be sensitive in that area. He tightened his grip. Samuel's body startled and he let out another groaning sound.

Samuel's smile had disappesred and he looked lustfully at Dylan. He moved his head forward and planted another passionate kiss. His hand moved downwards and Dylan suddenly felt him grab his manhood. Dylan's breath got stuck in his throat when Samuel began to make stroking movements.

 

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The sensations overtook him until Samuel suddenly stopped. He kissed Dylan on his lips and said: "Follow me". He walked out of the bathroom while leading Dylan on with one hand. He searched through the nightstand and turned around with a bottle of lubricant in his hands. He showed it to Dylan as if he was embarrassed for it. "What", Dylan said rhetorically. Samuel smiled shyly and he turned red. "You know.. If you want, we can go further". Dylan looked at his expression. His green eyes appeared ashamed yet a playful sparkle filled them. "You want to do anal?", Dylan asked directly to which Samuel smiled embarrassingly. "Eh..", he began while squeaking his eyes together, "Yea, I guess". Dylan scoffed: "No thanks, mate. I'm good". Samuel lowered his hand and looked away. "Ah, alright. Sorry." "I won't let anyone near my bum." Samuel looked up and apologised immediately: "No, no. I didn't mean it like that. I meant, you know.. The other way around". "Like I get to fuck you?", Dylan asked confused. "Eh.. Yea. Only if you want of course. Sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up." Samuel did not know what position to take on. He lifted his weight on his other foot and hardly looked at Dylan.

Dylan looked bewildered. "Sure", he said impulsively, "If that's what you want". Samuel smiled as well and refound his courage. He turned off the light and his body was suddenly illuminated by the filtered light of the street lanterns outside. Samuel then stepped forward and kissed Dylan on his lips. "Yes, I'd like that." His remaining hand pushed Dylan close to him until they arrived at the edge of the bed. Samuel let himself fall on his back and Dylan climbed on top of him. Samuel spread his legs alongside Dylan's body. He then opened the bottle and put some lubricant on his hand. He rubbed it over his butt and then gave it to Dylan who did not know what to do with it. "Could you wear a condom?", Samuel asked softly. Dylan blinked with his eyes and he sat straight up on his knees. He bent sideways and opened the night stand where he found a pack of condoms. He grabbed one, opened it and rolled it over his member. He then grabbed the lube and applied it on the plastic. He grinned while setting aside the bottle.

Samuel smiled nervously at him. His curly hair fell messily over his face. He lifted one hand and brought Dylan's body closer to him. Dylan closed his eyes while their lips met each other. He felt Samuel's soft body against his own. Samuel's arms wrapped tightly around his back as if to guard himself from anything other than their two bodies.

Dylan began to push his crotch against Samuel's butt. "Wait", Samuel's voice cracked. He smiled timidly while his hand moved downwards. Dylan's eyes followed its movement and he saw how Samuel entered himself with one finger. He groaned softly with his eyes closed. Dylan smiled excitedly and kissed him in his neck which increased the moaning. Dylan's lips continued to discover his shoulders and chest. He occasionally observed Samuel who appeared more vulnerable than ever. With his eyes closed he prepared himself for Dylan. His skin wrapped softly around his chest and abdominals while his legs were spread apart. Samuel grabbed the bottle of lube and applied some more, now while using two fingers. He smiled shortly at Dylan who returned to kissing his neck.

"I'm ready I think", Samuel said softly. Dylan smiled and gave him a last kiss on his lips. He sat up straight on his knees and directed his dick toward Samuel. He began to push slowly until the head had disappeared. Samuel groaned heavily until Dylan released again. He repeated the movement a few times until Samuel appeared used to it. Samuel smiled while breathing heavily. His hands were tightened around the bedsheet but he did not make any attempts to stop Dylan, so Dylan once again pushed himself into him. This time it went further while Samuel moaned loudly. He felt him tightly wrapped around his dick. He released and repeated, each time a bit further.

When his dick managed to disappear halfway, Samuel groaned harder. He breathed more heavily. "Are you alright, Sam?", Dylan asked. Samuel smiled hesitantly and slowly pushed Dylan off of him. "Sorry. Yea, it's good. I have to get used to it but it feels good." Dylan smiled eagerly and pushed himself further. When he released, Samuel applied some more lube while smiling embarrassed.

The lubricant helped to smoothen the process. Samuel bit on his lip while this time Dylan slowly pushed more than half of his dick into him. He remained in that position until Samuel gave a sign to retract. Dylan did as he said and kissed him on his lips while repeating the movement.

This repeated itself until Dylan felt confident enough to slowly pick up speed. He held Samuel's middle in two hands while he pushed his own middle forward. Samuel groaned heavily but appeared to enjoy the sensation as well. He occasionally began to breath heavily to which Dylan would respond with slowing down. But each time Samuel urged him to continue and after a while Dylan managed to pick up quite some speed.

Samuel then moved one hand over his own body and grabbed his thick member. He began to stroke himself while Dylan continued to penetrate him. His abdominals were in constant tension while his facial expression was filled with pleasure. Dylan slowly pushed the entire length of his dick inside of Samuel and remained in that position while he eagerly watched Samuel moan.

All of a sudden, Samuel's dick began to throb and streams of white liquid fell down upon his upper body. His chest and stomach were covered and a few drops had landed in his neck. Dylan grinned at the sight. He teasingly wiggled his hips around whilst inside Samuel, to which Samuel's voice groaned even louder.

When the last drops had left Samuel's member, Dylan slowly retreated himself. While he observed Samuel laying down with his eyes closed, breathing heavily, he pulled off the condom and climbed further on bed. He positioned himself adjacent to Samuel's face and pushed his dick against Samuel's lips. Samuel opened his eyes and appeared bewildered. He blinked twice and opened his mouth without thinking. Dylan eagerly moved his dick further in his mouth and felt the wet feeling of his tongue against his head. He groaned while the sensations controlled him.

When he felt he was almost coming, he did the final stroking movements himself. The streams arose in his shaft, and then exploded outwards. He watched how his load was shot on Samuel's face, open mouth, and tongue. Soon, his beautiful, soft skin was covered with semen. Samuel swallowed and smiled confused. Dylan mindlessly moved the head of his dick against Samuel's cheek, without any intention. The sight was extraordinarily arousing and Dylan could not stop looking at the vulnerable, content expression of Samuel.

After a moment had passed, Samuel smiled. "Would you mind handing me a towel?", his voice said pleasantly. "Why", Dylan asked thoughtlessly, still dazed by the intense feeling. Samuel grinned shortly and pointed at his face and body. "Well.. This?" Dylan blinked with his eyes and grinned as well. The white liquid contrasted greatly with his tanned skin. "Sorry", he said, "It looks good on you though". "A towel?", Samuel urged. "Sorry. Yea, sure", Dylan said confused.

Dylan got up, found a towel laying around and passed it to Samuel. He cleaned himself up while Dylan watched. "I don't think I'll be able to walk tomorrow", Samuel admitted jokingly. Dylan grinned at his remark. "You did great", he said, "Did it hurt?". Samuel's green eyes looked pleasantly at Dylan. "Hurt? What do you think? Puta. Have you ever seen how big yours is?" Dylan laughed. "It felt good though." "Yea, it did. Maybe next time it'll go easier."

Samuel stood up, stored the towel in the washing bin, and came closer to Dylan. He kissed him on his lips another time and then smiled cheekily. "I guess I need another shower though. Will you join this time?" "If you say so", Dylan grinned.

 

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The sensations overtook him until Samuel suddenly stopped. He kissed Dylan on his lips and said: "Follow me". He walked out of the bathroom while leading Dylan on with one hand. He searched through the nightstand and turned around with a bottle of lubricant in his hands. He showed it to Dylan as if he was embarrassed for it. "What", Dylan said rhetorically. Samuel smiled shyly and he turned red. "You know.. If you want, we can go further". Dylan looked at his expression. His green eyes appeared ashamed yet a playful sparkle filled them. "You want to do anal?", Dylan asked directly to which Samuel smiled embarrassingly. "Eh..", he began while squeaking his eyes together, "Yea, I guess". Dylan scoffed: "No thanks, mate. I'm good". Samuel lowered his hand and looked away. "Ah, alright. Sorry." "I won't let anyone near my bum." Samuel looked up and apologised immediately: "No, no. I didn't mean it like that. I meant, you know.. The other way around". "Like I get to fuck you?", Dylan asked confused. "Eh.. Yea. Only if you want of course. Sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up." Samuel did not know what position to take on. He lifted his weight on his other foot and hardly looked at Dylan.

Dylan looked bewildered. "Sure", he said impulsively, "If that's what you want". Samuel smiled as well and refound his courage. He turned off the light and his body was suddenly illuminated by the filtered light of the street lanterns outside. Samuel then stepped forward and kissed Dylan on his lips. "Yes, I'd like that." His remaining hand pushed Dylan close to him until they arrived at the edge of the bed. Samuel let himself fall on his back and Dylan climbed on top of him. Samuel spread his legs alongside Dylan's body. He then opened the bottle and put some lubricant on his hand. He rubbed it over his butt and then gave it to Dylan who did not know what to do with it. "Could you wear a condom?", Samuel asked softly. Dylan blinked with his eyes and he sat straight up on his knees. He bent sideways and opened the night stand where he found a pack of condoms. He grabbed one, opened it and rolled it over his member. He then grabbed the lube and applied it on the plastic. He grinned while setting aside the bottle.

Samuel smiled nervously at him. His curly hair fell messily over his face. He lifted one hand and brought Dylan's body closer to him. Dylan closed his eyes while their lips met each other. He felt Samuel's soft body against his own. Samuel's arms wrapped tightly around his back as if to guard himself from anything other than their two bodies.

Dylan began to push his crotch against Samuel's butt. "Wait", Samuel's voice cracked. He smiled timidly while his hand moved downwards. Dylan's eyes followed its movement and he saw how Samuel entered himself with one finger. He groaned softly with his eyes closed. Dylan smiled excitedly and kissed him in his neck which increased the moaning. Dylan's lips continued to discover his shoulders and chest. He occasionally observed Samuel who appeared more vulnerable than ever. With his eyes closed he prepared himself for Dylan. His skin wrapped softly around his chest and abdominals while his legs were spread apart. Samuel grabbed the bottle of lube and applied some more, now while using two fingers. He smiled shortly at Dylan who returned to kissing his neck.

"I'm ready I think", Samuel said softly. Dylan smiled and gave him a last kiss on his lips. He sat up straight on his knees and directed his dick toward Samuel. He began to push slowly until the head had disappeared. Samuel groaned heavily until Dylan released again. He repeated the movement a few times until Samuel appeared used to it. Samuel smiled while breathing heavily. His hands were tightened around the bedsheet but he did not make any attempts to stop Dylan, so Dylan once again pushed himself into him. This time it went further while Samuel moaned loudly. He felt him tightly wrapped around his dick. He released and repeated, each time a bit further.

When his dick managed to disappear halfway, Samuel groaned harder. He breathed more heavily. "Are you alright, Sam?", Dylan asked. Samuel smiled hesitantly and slowly pushed Dylan off of him. "Sorry. Yea, it's good. I have to get used to it but it feels good." Dylan smiled eagerly and pushed himself further. When he released, Samuel applied some more lube while smiling embarrassed.

The lubricant helped to smoothen the process. Samuel bit on his lip while this time Dylan slowly pushed more than half of his dick into him. He remained in that position until Samuel gave a sign to retract. Dylan did as he said and kissed him on his lips while repeating the movement.

This repeated itself until Dylan felt confident enough to slowly pick up speed. He held Samuel's middle in two hands while he pushed his own middle forward. Samuel groaned heavily but appeared to enjoy the sensation as well. He occasionally began to breath heavily to which Dylan would respond with slowing down. But each time Samuel urged him to continue and after a while Dylan managed to pick up quite some speed.

Samuel then moved one hand over his own body and grabbed his thick member. He began to stroke himself while Dylan continued to penetrate him. His abdominals were in constant tension while his facial expression was filled with pleasure. Dylan slowly pushed the entire length of his dick inside of Samuel and remained in that position while he eagerly watched Samuel moan.

All of a sudden, Samuel's dick began to throb and streams of white liquid fell down upon his upper body. His chest and stomach were covered and a few drops had landed in his neck. Dylan grinned at the sight. He teasingly wiggled his hips around whilst inside Samuel, to which Samuel's voice groaned even louder.

When the last drops had left Samuel's member, Dylan slowly retreated himself. While he observed Samuel laying down with his eyes closed, breathing heavily, he pulled off the condom and climbed further on bed. He positioned himself adjacent to Samuel's face and pushed his dick against Samuel's lips. Samuel opened his eyes and appeared bewildered. He blinked twice and opened his mouth without thinking. Dylan eagerly moved his dick further in his mouth and felt the wet feeling of his tongue against his head. He groaned while the sensations controlled him.

When he felt he was almost coming, he did the final stroking movements himself. The streams arose in his shaft, and then exploded outwards. He watched how his load was shot on Samuel's face, open mouth, and tongue. Soon, his beautiful, soft skin was covered with semen. Samuel swallowed and smiled confused. Dylan mindlessly moved the head of his dick against Samuel's cheek, without any intention. The sight was extraordinarily arousing and Dylan could not stop looking at the vulnerable, content expression of Samuel.

After a moment had passed, Samuel smiled. "Would you mind handing me a towel?", his voice said pleasantly. "Why", Dylan asked thoughtlessly, still dazed by the intense feeling. Samuel grinned shortly and pointed at his face and body. "Well.. This?" Dylan blinked with his eyes and grinned as well. The white liquid contrasted greatly with his tanned skin. "Sorry", he said, "It looks good on you though". "A towel?", Samuel urged. "Sorry. Yea, sure", Dylan said confused.

Dylan got up, found a towel laying around and passed it to Samuel. He cleaned himself up while Dylan watched. "I don't think I'll be able to walk tomorrow", Samuel admitted jokingly. Dylan grinned at his remark. "You did great", he said, "Did it hurt?". Samuel's green eyes looked pleasantly at Dylan. "Hurt? What do you think? Puta. Have you ever seen how big yours is?" Dylan laughed. "It felt good though." "Yea, it did. Maybe next time it'll go easier."

Samuel stood up, stored the towel in the washing bin, and came closer to Dylan. He kissed him on his lips another time and then smiled cheekily. "I guess I need another shower though. Will you join this time?" "If you say so", Dylan grinned.

That’s the stuff…..

 

[irishdude55]

Yessssss! The chapter we were all waiting for!

 

[Alasangel]

@Xxkpetersxx i love this story!
I can't get enough of it

 

[gingerspice]

Well these are the hottest chapters

 

[Spain2003]

Very romantic.... I feel something is not right though.... I don't know exactly

 

[Raphael2000]

I honestly can't believe how truthful the chapters are written. This one again. It's sooo romantic and hot, but also very very vulnerable and, to me at least, feels sooo realistic!! The characters respond in exactly the way I would have expected. Not overly erotic, still quite nervous. It's perfect.

 

[DreamLoveAngels]

WOOOOW, THAT was definitely unexpected. They already went into full on sex and kissing??? Mind blown, i thought it was going to take a lot more time before i saw this chapter, but i'm glad the time finally came.

 

[vamansam]

Would really love for something to happen between Michael and Dylan

 

[nvu193378]

Would really love for something to happen between Michael and Dylan

I wouldn't be surprised if they did some comparisons or jerked off next to each other

 

[jaboodytooty]

why did I catch up, now I gotta wait like everyone else

 

[David200]

Would really love for something to happen between Michael and Dylan

That's never going to occur. Michael's never gonna let that happen. He hasn't shown any sexual interest in Dylan nor in any other guy. And Dylan's only confused at the moment bc of Samuel, nothing more.

 

[Jaqc]

That's never going to occur. Michael's never gonna let that happen. He hasn't shown any sexual interest in Dylan nor in any other guy. And Dylan's only confused at the moment bc of Samuel, nothing more.

Are we reading the same story? There have been many homoerotic moments between Dylan & Michael.

 

[David200]

Are we reading the same story? There have been many homoerotic moments between Dylan & Michael.

There's been none. They're easily mistaken for both their obsessions with masculine ideals.

 

[Rebel man]

There's been none. They're easily mistaken for both their obsessions with masculine ideals.

Ehh did you skip the episode where they are both smiling at each other while fucking two girls in the same bed, both naked and aroused? If that isn't homoerotic, then what is lol.

 

[nvu193378]

Ehh did you skip the episode where they are both smiling at each other while fucking two girls in the same bed, both naked and aroused? If that isn't homoerotic, then what is lol.

Michael walked reluctantly to the side of the bed where Dylan was laying and opened a drawer of the nightstand. Dylan's face was now less than half a meter away from Michael's massive manhood. From this close of a distance, it was impossible to ignore the sheer size of Michael's dick. It was a lot lengthier than his own, even though Dylan was already really content with his size. Michael's package was truly impressive, not to mention the tall, muscular body that supported it. Dylan started to feel sorry for Amy. He knew what kind of effect his own dick had during sex, so it must be impossible to take in Michael's full length. With Michael's dick floating next to his face, he admired girls even more who could take in such a volume in their mouth. Dylan shortly imagined what it would feel like to put Michael's dick in his own mouth, but he could not even think of how to physically handle it.

Michael grabbed a condom and tore the packaging apart with his teeth. He held the condom by its end and put it on the head of his dick. He swiftly wrapped the condom around his shaft. "Are you enjoying the view, mate?", he said while grinning to Dylan. Dylan quickly looked away and smiled. "Sorry. I just remembered I also need one." Michael tossed another condom on Dylan's chest and walked back to Amy.

That was such a hot scene. This section has to be one of my favorites. There are so many homoerotic moments between them.

 

[David200]

Ehh did you skip the episode where they are both smiling at each other while fucking two girls in the same bed, both naked and aroused? If that isn't homoerotic, then what is lol.

That was such a hot scene. This section has to be one of my favorites. There are so many homoerotic moments between them.

I don't argue it weren't hot scenes. Only that Michael hasn't shown any interest in Dylan whatsoever. There's nothing intrinsically gay about being in a foursome. Any attention that feeds Michael's ego is welcome.

Their relation is much more complex than being described as homoerotic.

 

[Jaqc]

That was such a hot scene. This section has to be one of my favorites. There are so many homoerotic moments between them.

Exactly.