I was used to being the last kid in the dojo. I did it mostly so I didn't have to go home. It was boring being alone all of the time. I used to it, but I got bored of it. My parents were almost never home. I decided to finish up my practice and go shower when I say movement from the corner of my eye. I turned to see Jerry watching me "How long have you been there?" I ask as he steps closer to me. "The entire time" he says as he follows me to the showers. "Okay… what are you doing?" I ask as I enter the men's room. "I don't know" he says as he leans against the wall. Not sure what else to do I enter the stall and strip myself down. I was completely aware that Jerry was still in there with me as I continued with my shower. After I was done I realized I hadn't grabbed my bag.

I was used to no one being around this late in the night, so I didn't bother to get it. I sigh as I stop the shower "Yo Jerry, can you get my clothes." I don't hear a reply, but I do hear the door open. I wait for a few minutes and the place gets colder. Finally I hear him come back in. he taps on the door "Got you bag." He says. He slips it under the stall. I get dressed quickly and exit the shower. I feel a lot better after the shower. "So what's up Jerry?" I ask as we exit the bathroom. "I was just … watching you." He says. I swallow hard. My mind races back to the time he had kissed me after practice one day. I could never forget that kiss… it confused me, but I had liked it. "Hey… Jack? You good bro?" I snap out of my thoughts to look at Jerry.

I had wanted a chance to kiss him again, but the time never arose. I wanted to see what it made me feel… if there was something there. I stepped to him and pressed him against the wall. I swallow hard as I push my body against his. It didn't take long for him to respond to me. I placed my hands on either side of his head and leaned down. He grabbed my waist and pulled me the final inches to his face. There was definitely something there. The kiss intensified when he pushed his tongue into my mouth. It was how a kiss should be.

Slow, wanting and not sloppy. I move one of my hands and slide it down his body. I slide it into his shorts without hesitation and wrapped my fingers around his member. He breaks the kiss and I can hear his surprised pants of pleasure. He wanted me and I knew this. I gave into him and moved my hand as his moans got louder. I felt one of his hands slide into my wet hair and gently grab and pull to expose my neck. I felt his lips fasten onto my skin. It felt wonderful as I continued to pump him. I could hear a few moans escape him every now and then as he continues to kiss every inch of my neck no doubt leaving various spots all over my neck.

"Jack" he says. I know he is close, so I drop to my knees and replace my hand with my mouth. His moans became increasingly louder as I sucked until he came. It didn't take long before I was swallowing his cum. I stand back up and he wipes a bit off my lip before kissing me. "You know how long I've been waiting for you to do that?" He asks. I laugh "You've wanted me to blow you?" I ask as we begin to walk out into the cold night. "Haha no, I mean kiss me back." I pause and look at him before we depart in different directions

"You were waiting for me to kiss you back?" I ask shocked. I was wondering why he never made another move on me. He nods before kissing me. I hold him there for a few seconds and smile at him "No more waiting." He nods and whispers in my ear "You are mine now" in Spanish." I didn't understand him, but I watched him walk away.