I awake from my slumber blurry eyed and with a mild headache. I knew I should have drunk more water when we got in but our little late night MMA session took precedence! Before I open my eyes I feel a warm, slightly moist arm draped over my waist and an arm under my neck. Aaron is holding me from behind and is snoring ever so lightly. I can feel his breath on my neck and he stirs, putting his hand up to my shoulder. We are warm but not too hot and the cool, crisp air out of the covers hits me as I move; pulling aside the duvet with my foot.
I need water but dont wanna wake him and to be honest I really like having him hold me. Of course anyone would like being held in bed in the morning and it just so happens to be my best friend. I turn, causing him to wake slightly and I put his head onto my chest. I have to return the favor obviously! I gaze down at his head, his eyelids closed though fluttering slightly. A small slither of light peers through the curtains and down onto my chest. The working out is having benefit and my abs and chest are developing nicely. Maybe its just the light but I feel kinda confident at the moment.
I feel his schlong pressing against my leg, a bulge in his boxers developed. This boy is always hard! I think Does he ever go down!
Squeeze me! I hear a voice muffled by the covers. I hold onto him tightly, squeezing him closer to me and hear a crackle from his neck and back.
That feels better! he says, yawning. He turns over, twisting into some contorted position as he stretches. His back and shoulder blades are covered with skin, tightly tort by the muscle underneath. As he pushes himself up to a sitting position I can see his muscles working, each tensing as he makes his way to the side of the bed. He bounds to his feet, throwing the curtains open causing huge amounts of sunlight to beam down causing me to wince.
This country has the shittiest weather! One day its awful, the next day its bright! he exclaims, strolling over to the bathroom adjacent to the door in which we entered.
By the way, do you wanna go to Reading Festival this year? he asks, spraying toothpaste as he brushes his teeth!
I have never been to a festival before. I was going to Download a few years ago, before an accident that lead to a few days in hospital. I can recall how disappointed I was that I couldnt go that time and thought this might be just as fun.
Who are headlining? I ask, rolling onto my front, duvet twisting around my body.
Ah ACDC, Fu Fighters and Metallica as a finish on the Sunday he answers.
Thats what Im talking about! I say, excited how could I miss that!?
Well I am glad as I had bought us the tickets the other week when they went on sale he tells me.
REALLY! I say, shocked that he thought of getting us the tickets early.
Well yeah. It IS your birthday around that time isnt it? He says.
Oh yeah. How much was the ticket? I get paid next week
Nah bro, its on me. An early birthday present
You are fuckin awesome! I say, beaming with a grin.
As Reading time approaches we seem to spend all the time in the world with each other. We are either at mine, at his or at the gym and we still have cuddly time but mainly when we have had a drink. Of course its ok to cuddle another straight lad. I mean, people like to be close to each other surely? Nothing has really changed. We still do our thing with other people when we are not together and thats cool too!
Are you ready? says Aaron, waiting at my front door Oh hi Mrs C
My mum passes him on the step, carrying several bags of shopping. She looks flushed in the face though responds politely as she usually would.
Well hello Aaron. What a surprise seeing you here! she says jokingly. She sees him more than she sees me!
Do you need a hand? he offers to help with the bags.
No I am ok thank you. You kids up to much today?
Mum we arent 10 you know! I reprimand her for calling us kids. Aaron smiles, rolling his eyes and she winks at him. They get on really well and he seems to get her manner. At times she can be distant, work-a-holic and generally evasive but in recent months she has been at home more. Maybe she realizes that work isnt the be all and end all of everything. I think since I have known Aaron I have been easier to live with too. Less frustrated with sitting at home on my own, thinking my mother doesnt care enough to see me.
We are going to the pool Aaron answers, pointing toward the swim bag he has packed. As I dont have any shorts of my own, he is lending me his. I lost mine during the move and havent really used the pool enough to bother getting some of my own.
Well have fun she says, walking back to her car for the final few bags.
Do you want me to teach you to wrestle? I ask as we wade into the pool. I can feel that the water is cold and as it hits my rather large balls it sends a shiver that lets me know they arent happy. As we wade in further I get the same sensation as the cool, clear water hits my abs and they contract involuntarily. Before he replies he dives in headfirst, resurfacing and splashing huge amounts of water all over my chest and head.
Fuck you! Thats fuckin cold! I squirm, dunking myself under the water to lessen the cooling impact on my skin.
Ha sorry man he says, diving back under.
I dive, eyes open underwater I reach out, grabbing his foot and resurface. I pull his leg up, sweeping his only other free leg from under him. He collapses into the waves causing a tidal wave to ripple outward. As he comes up for air I grab him by the waist in a go behind; hoisting him up and over my head in some kind of professional wrestling suplex and smash him down back into the water. He lets out a yelp that is barely audible under the water and I can tell he has the sickest case of belly flop pain ever (well, though it wasnt on his stomach you get the idea!)
He comes up, gasping and clutching his back with one hand.
You fuckin dick! Thats painful! he says, though trying not to laugh at the same time. His wincing is kinda cute in a vulnerable kind of way. Soon he is back under me, diving for my legs. He goes under, between by legs I feel a squeeze ON MY BALLS! I tumble forward into the ward, trying to get him to release his death grip on my junk though in fairness its not that excruciating, I think he is trying to prove a point Dont fuck with me!
A few more minutes of his childish behavior and we are spent. We do a few lengths of the pool and finish up sitting on the edge. He has reddish blotches over his chest and abs. Clearly the Chlorine doesnt do much for his complexion though his face is clear and he looks as rugged as ever! He shivers and goes for his towel. I follow and we head to the changing rooms.
I need water but dont wanna wake him and to be honest I really like having him hold me. Of course anyone would like being held in bed in the morning and it just so happens to be my best friend. I turn, causing him to wake slightly and I put his head onto my chest. I have to return the favor obviously! I gaze down at his head, his eyelids closed though fluttering slightly. A small slither of light peers through the curtains and down onto my chest. The working out is having benefit and my abs and chest are developing nicely. Maybe its just the light but I feel kinda confident at the moment.
I feel his schlong pressing against my leg, a bulge in his boxers developed. This boy is always hard! I think Does he ever go down!
Squeeze me! I hear a voice muffled by the covers. I hold onto him tightly, squeezing him closer to me and hear a crackle from his neck and back.
That feels better! he says, yawning. He turns over, twisting into some contorted position as he stretches. His back and shoulder blades are covered with skin, tightly tort by the muscle underneath. As he pushes himself up to a sitting position I can see his muscles working, each tensing as he makes his way to the side of the bed. He bounds to his feet, throwing the curtains open causing huge amounts of sunlight to beam down causing me to wince.
This country has the shittiest weather! One day its awful, the next day its bright! he exclaims, strolling over to the bathroom adjacent to the door in which we entered.
By the way, do you wanna go to Reading Festival this year? he asks, spraying toothpaste as he brushes his teeth!
I have never been to a festival before. I was going to Download a few years ago, before an accident that lead to a few days in hospital. I can recall how disappointed I was that I couldnt go that time and thought this might be just as fun.
Who are headlining? I ask, rolling onto my front, duvet twisting around my body.
Ah ACDC, Fu Fighters and Metallica as a finish on the Sunday he answers.
Thats what Im talking about! I say, excited how could I miss that!?
Well I am glad as I had bought us the tickets the other week when they went on sale he tells me.
REALLY! I say, shocked that he thought of getting us the tickets early.
Well yeah. It IS your birthday around that time isnt it? He says.
Oh yeah. How much was the ticket? I get paid next week
Nah bro, its on me. An early birthday present
You are fuckin awesome! I say, beaming with a grin.
As Reading time approaches we seem to spend all the time in the world with each other. We are either at mine, at his or at the gym and we still have cuddly time but mainly when we have had a drink. Of course its ok to cuddle another straight lad. I mean, people like to be close to each other surely? Nothing has really changed. We still do our thing with other people when we are not together and thats cool too!
Are you ready? says Aaron, waiting at my front door Oh hi Mrs C
My mum passes him on the step, carrying several bags of shopping. She looks flushed in the face though responds politely as she usually would.
Well hello Aaron. What a surprise seeing you here! she says jokingly. She sees him more than she sees me!
Do you need a hand? he offers to help with the bags.
No I am ok thank you. You kids up to much today?
Mum we arent 10 you know! I reprimand her for calling us kids. Aaron smiles, rolling his eyes and she winks at him. They get on really well and he seems to get her manner. At times she can be distant, work-a-holic and generally evasive but in recent months she has been at home more. Maybe she realizes that work isnt the be all and end all of everything. I think since I have known Aaron I have been easier to live with too. Less frustrated with sitting at home on my own, thinking my mother doesnt care enough to see me.
We are going to the pool Aaron answers, pointing toward the swim bag he has packed. As I dont have any shorts of my own, he is lending me his. I lost mine during the move and havent really used the pool enough to bother getting some of my own.
Well have fun she says, walking back to her car for the final few bags.
Do you want me to teach you to wrestle? I ask as we wade into the pool. I can feel that the water is cold and as it hits my rather large balls it sends a shiver that lets me know they arent happy. As we wade in further I get the same sensation as the cool, clear water hits my abs and they contract involuntarily. Before he replies he dives in headfirst, resurfacing and splashing huge amounts of water all over my chest and head.
Fuck you! Thats fuckin cold! I squirm, dunking myself under the water to lessen the cooling impact on my skin.
Ha sorry man he says, diving back under.
I dive, eyes open underwater I reach out, grabbing his foot and resurface. I pull his leg up, sweeping his only other free leg from under him. He collapses into the waves causing a tidal wave to ripple outward. As he comes up for air I grab him by the waist in a go behind; hoisting him up and over my head in some kind of professional wrestling suplex and smash him down back into the water. He lets out a yelp that is barely audible under the water and I can tell he has the sickest case of belly flop pain ever (well, though it wasnt on his stomach you get the idea!)
He comes up, gasping and clutching his back with one hand.
You fuckin dick! Thats painful! he says, though trying not to laugh at the same time. His wincing is kinda cute in a vulnerable kind of way. Soon he is back under me, diving for my legs. He goes under, between by legs I feel a squeeze ON MY BALLS! I tumble forward into the ward, trying to get him to release his death grip on my junk though in fairness its not that excruciating, I think he is trying to prove a point Dont fuck with me!
A few more minutes of his childish behavior and we are spent. We do a few lengths of the pool and finish up sitting on the edge. He has reddish blotches over his chest and abs. Clearly the Chlorine doesnt do much for his complexion though his face is clear and he looks as rugged as ever! He shivers and goes for his towel. I follow and we head to the changing rooms.
