Chapter 1: Goodnight, Johan ( Goodnight, Jonah.)
Chapter 2: Good morning, Gabe.
I woke up confused.
This was not my bed.
Then clarity came as I rubbed my eyes. I rolled over, half expecting him to be gone, but there, laying next to me, was Jonah.
The events of the night before came rushing back and I questioned myself, had we really had sex? I thought about trying to slip out of the bed and sneak into my room, in case he was going to act like nothing had happened. I mean, we each only ate one gummy, so we couldn’t claim that we blacked out and didn’t remember anything. I didn’t want to be laying in his bed if he was going to ignore the night before…it would hurt. So, I decided to lay there and watch him sleep.
He was laying on his back, one arm above his head. The sheet had made its way down to the middle of his stomach. I could see the dusting of hair on his chest and abs, ready to shaved again sometime soon. His chest rose and fell with his breathing, nipples blush and erect. His body looked so strong, which I knew it was after the way he tossed me around last night. He looked peaceful sleeping, cuter than the day before. He was always gorgeous, but now he was cute and made my heart jump. It dawned on me that last night unlocked dormant feelings….which was accompanied by the secondary thought of “…..fuck.”
I realized that I was just staring at him, examining him. If he had woken in that instance, I would have looked like those creepy old men who just stare at you as you’re changing at the gym. I decided to roll back over and close my eyes. If he was going to act like nothing happened, I wanted to see the creative way he explained me being in his bed. I realized I was preparing for the worst….but it was the only way I felt I could protect myself since I had apparently sprouted feelings for him. Somewhere, there is another pun or joke in there about his seed being inside me….
As I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes, I felt him shift in the bed. Here we go…he was waking up and going to panic when he noticed me.
I felt him inch closer to me. He laid his head next to mine and wrapped his arm around me. That was not what I was expecting.
He said nothing. Just laid with me. Did he think I was someone else? Had he even opened his eyes to notice who he was spooning. I felt simultaneously anxious and excited. Then, I convinced myself to take in the moment. Going to the worst case scenario again, I wanted to soak up this moment in case he realized what was going on and pulled away.
“Good morning, Gabe,” he whispered in my ear. The tension vanished from my body, making me feel like I melted into the bed. I turned around, “….fancy meeting you here.” Jonah chuckled, “Nerd.”
I looked into those big brown eyes of his, and to my surprise, he looked deeply into my blue eyes and smiled. “Were you panicked that I was going to act like I had amnesia or something…you were so stiff when I put my arm around you…and not in the way you were last night,” he said with a cheeky smirk.
“Me? Panic? That sounds nothing like me….,” I rebutted. We both chuckled. Our noses were so close they almost touched. He moved closer and kissed the tip of my nose, “Well, I remember all of it and I have no regrets. Just thought you should know.”
I let out a sigh of relief. “I changed my mind,” he said. “I regret not slipping a mint in your mouth before you rolled over.” I retorted, “well, the only thing in my mouth before bed was your dick, so maybe check in with yourself about why my breathe is bad.”
“oh, really?,” he said and then grabbed my side, knowing I was ticklish. What kind of rom-com was I living in all of the sudden. I was half expecting forest creatures to open the curtains and bring us our clothes.
“Stop it! You know I hate being tickled!” I cried out. This only made him more interested in doing so. I grabbed his balls to get him to stop, and it worked. “Seriously, though. You are fine with last night,” I asked. “Yeah. I mean, I’ve never really thought about doing that with you before, so I think the gummy helped spark my imagination when I caught you staring at my dick.”
“To be fair…it’s not like its easy to miss,” I said. “Touche. But really, honestly, it was nice and I haven’t felt like that before,” he replied. I was nervous to ask him what “that” feeling was, but I did anyway. He replied, “I’ve jerked off with friends, but I have never gone further before. So that was new, but there was something else there…something I have never felt having sex with women either.”
“Yes, its another guys dick in your hand while your fucking him that you haven’t felt,” I said. “Touché, again,” he chuckled. “It is more than that. I felt connected to you on some kind of existential or emotional level…and before you say it was….it was NOT the gummy.” Damn. He really did know me. “You’ve been my best friend for so long and of course I love you…” he paused and I nearly shit myself. “…but last night felt…deep.” Before I could say anything, he blurted out, “if you make a joke about me being deep in you….I’m going to smack you right in the dick.” I just pressed my lips together and gave him a thumbs up.
“Gabe, All I know is I loved last night and you’re my person. Anything beyond that is lost on me at the moment.”
“Well, I hated it,” I said. He promptly slapped me in the dick. “Be serious! Don’t make me feel like an asshole out here on a ledge all by myself,” he demanded. I couldn’t be honest with him. I couldn’t tell him that last night unlocked something in me that I am not sure I could put back in the box. I wanted to tell him those things…but the fear of it pushing him away from me was too much. “I loved it too. There wasn’t a single second I would change. Even waking up here this morning….I love….it,” I said with hesitation. He smiled at me and started running his fingers through my hair. I snuggled in closer to him and he kissed my forehead.
We laid there for some time, him rubbing my head while I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck. His chest rubbed against me as he was breathing, which was all I could hear because it was so quiet. I decided to be brave. I pulled my head back and pulled his face down to mine. I gently pressed my lips against his…hoping to feel him reciprocate. He did.
We began kissing with more intensity. I felt my lips part as his tongue entered my mouth. We sat there for a few minutes, just passionately making out with each other. My hands started to explore his body, feeling every ridge and protrusion of his muscles. His abs…his strong arms…that big, beautiful ass. He pulled his mouth from mine and began kissing my neck, eventually moving up to my ears, where he lightly chewed on the lobes. My body stiffened from the tingle that it sent down my spine…my cock, which was already hard, jumped.
I pushed him onto his back and began kissing his neck. He moaned in pleasure. I made my way down his neck to his slightly furry chest, ran my tongue around his nipples, and then kissed his stomach. I reached up and played with his nipples while I did this, which really seemed to get him going. Going underneath the sheet, I kept lowering myself down his body, blanketing him in kisses along the way until I got to his hard, leaking cock.
Just as I was about to put my mouth around the head….he pulled me back up. “Wait,” he said. I looked at him puzzled. It was not often that someone had taken their dick out of my mouth this early in the process. “…..one night, is just one night. If we do this again, it makes it harder to brush off as a fun night while we were stoned. It becomes a thing if we do it again, something that we cannot turn back from and can’t ignore,” he said. It became clear to me that he was not denying me or saying we should stop. He was just as nervous as me about all of this, wanting validation that this wasn’t just some kind of off-handed fun time we were having. I looked at him and smiled….I said nothing as I moved in and kissed him as passionately as I could. As I broke away from the kiss, I moved back down to his waiting cock.
I put the head of it back in my mouth and rolled his balls around in my hands. I rolled my tongue over the tip, teasing him. “oh, shit,” he said. I slowly lowered my mouth down the shaft, inch by inch. I bobbed my head up and down for a few minutes, feeling my mouth stretch to its limit as I did. He grabbed my hair and started guiding me, forcing himself a little deeper each time.
I could hear him moan in delight with each thrust into my mouth. I reached up and pulled at his nipples, twisting them just enough to make him twitch. The moans got louder as I did. He continued to lay on the bed, fucking my face, when an idea came to me. I grabbed a pillow and propped it under his thick ass…..man, did I love that ass. I lifted my mouth off his cock, “Do you trust me?” He looked at me quizzically. “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna try and fuck you……yet,” I said with a smirk. “Okay,” he responded with hesitation.
With his ass propped up, I grabbed his hips and pulled him closer, lowering my face to the level of his asshole. I spread the cheeks, letting his tight hole wink at me. I looked him in the eye, “Relax. You’re gonna love it.” He took a deep breath in as I pushed my face into his ass and began slowly tonguing his hole. He jerked in excitement, “oh, shit!” I held his legs tighter to me so that he could not pull away, continuing to caress his hole. I could feel his legs tense around my head from pleasure. Clearly this was the first time he had been eaten out. He moaned loudly and grabbed a big patch of my hair, pulling up. He could barely contain himself.
As I darted my tongue in and out of his hole, I stroked his cock. It felt so much harder and thicker in my hand than the night before, providing further evidence of how tuned on he was from his asshole being given so much attention. “I gonna cum if you don’t slow down…” he said. “Isn’t that the point?,” I asked. “No! I want to cum inside you….no…i NEED to cum inside you.”
Who was I to deny the man his needs….
I removed the pillow from underneath him and grabbed the same lube from the night before. I poured some over his cock, and then rubbed some on my hole. “Don’t move,” I said. I liked being in a control to an extent. “I’m gonna ride your dick until it explodes.” His face lit up with a giant smile, like a kid who was just told they were getting a shit ton of candy. I straddled him, slowly lowering my ass onto his eager cock. It still hurt to take it in, but the pain was a turn on. I kept moving down the shaft until I could feel him completely buried in me. Then I slowly began riding him….forcing his cock to pump in and out of me at a steady pace.
“Put your hands on my hips,” I instructed. He complied. I looked into his eyes, knowing things would be different and loving every minute of it.
Unexpectedly, he tightened his grip on my hips and took over the fucking. It caught me by surprise, when suddenly he began pounding into me. Not fast…but strong, forceful thrusts where he nearly pulled all the way out of me and then slammed all the way into me. The first time he did it literally took the breath right out of me. It hurt so bad….but fuck it felt good. Seven of the eight inches out of me…then all seven back in me. SLAM. out. SLAM. out. SLAM. Every time he slammed into me, my eyes rolled into the back of my head. “You like it when I slam my cock into you?” “Oh, yes…..slam it faster.” So, he did. He began fucking me with just as much intensity, but now at a pace that made his balls fly up and hit the top of my ass as he entered me.
I was so fucking worked up….I started jerking my dick. I could cum at any second. I looked at Jonah, “Are you close?” “Yes,” he responded. “Cum with me!” I begged. He started pumping into me faster, I clenched my hole around his cock. “FUCK!”, he said. “Give me that load,” I demanded. Just as I felt my balls tighten ready to release, I hear, “Oh fuck, Gabe, you feel so good!” It sent me over the edge, and I shot giant ropes of hot cum all over his chest…some hitting him in the face. As a bit of cum hit his cheek, I felt him tense underneath me, “Ohhhh…I gonna fucking blow!” He fucked me harder, I could feel his balls slapping me. Then with little warning, he shoved his cock as deep in me as possible and flooded me with cum. At some point we started holding each others hands to steady me on top of him. I hadn’t realized until I opened my eyes after we had both cum that we had done that. It made me swoon….
He was catching is breath, still inside of me. I could feel his cock slowly deflating, softening. I just stared at him, my cum still all over his chest and face. He looked up at me and smiled. I leaned down, kissed him, and then licked some of the cum from his cheek. I felt his dick twitch as a did that. I moved off of him, careful not to spill any of his cum, and laid next to him. He grabbed my hand, kissed it gently, and then continued to hold it. Neither of us said anything for a long time. Eventually, I turned to him and said…
“Well, what do we do now?”
Chapter 2: Good morning, Gabe.
I woke up confused.
This was not my bed.
Then clarity came as I rubbed my eyes. I rolled over, half expecting him to be gone, but there, laying next to me, was Jonah.
The events of the night before came rushing back and I questioned myself, had we really had sex? I thought about trying to slip out of the bed and sneak into my room, in case he was going to act like nothing had happened. I mean, we each only ate one gummy, so we couldn’t claim that we blacked out and didn’t remember anything. I didn’t want to be laying in his bed if he was going to ignore the night before…it would hurt. So, I decided to lay there and watch him sleep.
He was laying on his back, one arm above his head. The sheet had made its way down to the middle of his stomach. I could see the dusting of hair on his chest and abs, ready to shaved again sometime soon. His chest rose and fell with his breathing, nipples blush and erect. His body looked so strong, which I knew it was after the way he tossed me around last night. He looked peaceful sleeping, cuter than the day before. He was always gorgeous, but now he was cute and made my heart jump. It dawned on me that last night unlocked dormant feelings….which was accompanied by the secondary thought of “…..fuck.”
I realized that I was just staring at him, examining him. If he had woken in that instance, I would have looked like those creepy old men who just stare at you as you’re changing at the gym. I decided to roll back over and close my eyes. If he was going to act like nothing happened, I wanted to see the creative way he explained me being in his bed. I realized I was preparing for the worst….but it was the only way I felt I could protect myself since I had apparently sprouted feelings for him. Somewhere, there is another pun or joke in there about his seed being inside me….
As I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes, I felt him shift in the bed. Here we go…he was waking up and going to panic when he noticed me.
I felt him inch closer to me. He laid his head next to mine and wrapped his arm around me. That was not what I was expecting.
He said nothing. Just laid with me. Did he think I was someone else? Had he even opened his eyes to notice who he was spooning. I felt simultaneously anxious and excited. Then, I convinced myself to take in the moment. Going to the worst case scenario again, I wanted to soak up this moment in case he realized what was going on and pulled away.
“Good morning, Gabe,” he whispered in my ear. The tension vanished from my body, making me feel like I melted into the bed. I turned around, “….fancy meeting you here.” Jonah chuckled, “Nerd.”
I looked into those big brown eyes of his, and to my surprise, he looked deeply into my blue eyes and smiled. “Were you panicked that I was going to act like I had amnesia or something…you were so stiff when I put my arm around you…and not in the way you were last night,” he said with a cheeky smirk.
“Me? Panic? That sounds nothing like me….,” I rebutted. We both chuckled. Our noses were so close they almost touched. He moved closer and kissed the tip of my nose, “Well, I remember all of it and I have no regrets. Just thought you should know.”
I let out a sigh of relief. “I changed my mind,” he said. “I regret not slipping a mint in your mouth before you rolled over.” I retorted, “well, the only thing in my mouth before bed was your dick, so maybe check in with yourself about why my breathe is bad.”
“oh, really?,” he said and then grabbed my side, knowing I was ticklish. What kind of rom-com was I living in all of the sudden. I was half expecting forest creatures to open the curtains and bring us our clothes.
“Stop it! You know I hate being tickled!” I cried out. This only made him more interested in doing so. I grabbed his balls to get him to stop, and it worked. “Seriously, though. You are fine with last night,” I asked. “Yeah. I mean, I’ve never really thought about doing that with you before, so I think the gummy helped spark my imagination when I caught you staring at my dick.”
“To be fair…it’s not like its easy to miss,” I said. “Touche. But really, honestly, it was nice and I haven’t felt like that before,” he replied. I was nervous to ask him what “that” feeling was, but I did anyway. He replied, “I’ve jerked off with friends, but I have never gone further before. So that was new, but there was something else there…something I have never felt having sex with women either.”
“Yes, its another guys dick in your hand while your fucking him that you haven’t felt,” I said. “Touché, again,” he chuckled. “It is more than that. I felt connected to you on some kind of existential or emotional level…and before you say it was….it was NOT the gummy.” Damn. He really did know me. “You’ve been my best friend for so long and of course I love you…” he paused and I nearly shit myself. “…but last night felt…deep.” Before I could say anything, he blurted out, “if you make a joke about me being deep in you….I’m going to smack you right in the dick.” I just pressed my lips together and gave him a thumbs up.
“Gabe, All I know is I loved last night and you’re my person. Anything beyond that is lost on me at the moment.”
“Well, I hated it,” I said. He promptly slapped me in the dick. “Be serious! Don’t make me feel like an asshole out here on a ledge all by myself,” he demanded. I couldn’t be honest with him. I couldn’t tell him that last night unlocked something in me that I am not sure I could put back in the box. I wanted to tell him those things…but the fear of it pushing him away from me was too much. “I loved it too. There wasn’t a single second I would change. Even waking up here this morning….I love….it,” I said with hesitation. He smiled at me and started running his fingers through my hair. I snuggled in closer to him and he kissed my forehead.
We laid there for some time, him rubbing my head while I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck. His chest rubbed against me as he was breathing, which was all I could hear because it was so quiet. I decided to be brave. I pulled my head back and pulled his face down to mine. I gently pressed my lips against his…hoping to feel him reciprocate. He did.
We began kissing with more intensity. I felt my lips part as his tongue entered my mouth. We sat there for a few minutes, just passionately making out with each other. My hands started to explore his body, feeling every ridge and protrusion of his muscles. His abs…his strong arms…that big, beautiful ass. He pulled his mouth from mine and began kissing my neck, eventually moving up to my ears, where he lightly chewed on the lobes. My body stiffened from the tingle that it sent down my spine…my cock, which was already hard, jumped.
I pushed him onto his back and began kissing his neck. He moaned in pleasure. I made my way down his neck to his slightly furry chest, ran my tongue around his nipples, and then kissed his stomach. I reached up and played with his nipples while I did this, which really seemed to get him going. Going underneath the sheet, I kept lowering myself down his body, blanketing him in kisses along the way until I got to his hard, leaking cock.
Just as I was about to put my mouth around the head….he pulled me back up. “Wait,” he said. I looked at him puzzled. It was not often that someone had taken their dick out of my mouth this early in the process. “…..one night, is just one night. If we do this again, it makes it harder to brush off as a fun night while we were stoned. It becomes a thing if we do it again, something that we cannot turn back from and can’t ignore,” he said. It became clear to me that he was not denying me or saying we should stop. He was just as nervous as me about all of this, wanting validation that this wasn’t just some kind of off-handed fun time we were having. I looked at him and smiled….I said nothing as I moved in and kissed him as passionately as I could. As I broke away from the kiss, I moved back down to his waiting cock.
I put the head of it back in my mouth and rolled his balls around in my hands. I rolled my tongue over the tip, teasing him. “oh, shit,” he said. I slowly lowered my mouth down the shaft, inch by inch. I bobbed my head up and down for a few minutes, feeling my mouth stretch to its limit as I did. He grabbed my hair and started guiding me, forcing himself a little deeper each time.
I could hear him moan in delight with each thrust into my mouth. I reached up and pulled at his nipples, twisting them just enough to make him twitch. The moans got louder as I did. He continued to lay on the bed, fucking my face, when an idea came to me. I grabbed a pillow and propped it under his thick ass…..man, did I love that ass. I lifted my mouth off his cock, “Do you trust me?” He looked at me quizzically. “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna try and fuck you……yet,” I said with a smirk. “Okay,” he responded with hesitation.
With his ass propped up, I grabbed his hips and pulled him closer, lowering my face to the level of his asshole. I spread the cheeks, letting his tight hole wink at me. I looked him in the eye, “Relax. You’re gonna love it.” He took a deep breath in as I pushed my face into his ass and began slowly tonguing his hole. He jerked in excitement, “oh, shit!” I held his legs tighter to me so that he could not pull away, continuing to caress his hole. I could feel his legs tense around my head from pleasure. Clearly this was the first time he had been eaten out. He moaned loudly and grabbed a big patch of my hair, pulling up. He could barely contain himself.
As I darted my tongue in and out of his hole, I stroked his cock. It felt so much harder and thicker in my hand than the night before, providing further evidence of how tuned on he was from his asshole being given so much attention. “I gonna cum if you don’t slow down…” he said. “Isn’t that the point?,” I asked. “No! I want to cum inside you….no…i NEED to cum inside you.”
Who was I to deny the man his needs….
I removed the pillow from underneath him and grabbed the same lube from the night before. I poured some over his cock, and then rubbed some on my hole. “Don’t move,” I said. I liked being in a control to an extent. “I’m gonna ride your dick until it explodes.” His face lit up with a giant smile, like a kid who was just told they were getting a shit ton of candy. I straddled him, slowly lowering my ass onto his eager cock. It still hurt to take it in, but the pain was a turn on. I kept moving down the shaft until I could feel him completely buried in me. Then I slowly began riding him….forcing his cock to pump in and out of me at a steady pace.
“Put your hands on my hips,” I instructed. He complied. I looked into his eyes, knowing things would be different and loving every minute of it.
Unexpectedly, he tightened his grip on my hips and took over the fucking. It caught me by surprise, when suddenly he began pounding into me. Not fast…but strong, forceful thrusts where he nearly pulled all the way out of me and then slammed all the way into me. The first time he did it literally took the breath right out of me. It hurt so bad….but fuck it felt good. Seven of the eight inches out of me…then all seven back in me. SLAM. out. SLAM. out. SLAM. Every time he slammed into me, my eyes rolled into the back of my head. “You like it when I slam my cock into you?” “Oh, yes…..slam it faster.” So, he did. He began fucking me with just as much intensity, but now at a pace that made his balls fly up and hit the top of my ass as he entered me.
I was so fucking worked up….I started jerking my dick. I could cum at any second. I looked at Jonah, “Are you close?” “Yes,” he responded. “Cum with me!” I begged. He started pumping into me faster, I clenched my hole around his cock. “FUCK!”, he said. “Give me that load,” I demanded. Just as I felt my balls tighten ready to release, I hear, “Oh fuck, Gabe, you feel so good!” It sent me over the edge, and I shot giant ropes of hot cum all over his chest…some hitting him in the face. As a bit of cum hit his cheek, I felt him tense underneath me, “Ohhhh…I gonna fucking blow!” He fucked me harder, I could feel his balls slapping me. Then with little warning, he shoved his cock as deep in me as possible and flooded me with cum. At some point we started holding each others hands to steady me on top of him. I hadn’t realized until I opened my eyes after we had both cum that we had done that. It made me swoon….
He was catching is breath, still inside of me. I could feel his cock slowly deflating, softening. I just stared at him, my cum still all over his chest and face. He looked up at me and smiled. I leaned down, kissed him, and then licked some of the cum from his cheek. I felt his dick twitch as a did that. I moved off of him, careful not to spill any of his cum, and laid next to him. He grabbed my hand, kissed it gently, and then continued to hold it. Neither of us said anything for a long time. Eventually, I turned to him and said…
“Well, what do we do now?”
