Big Mac's usual behavior plagued him as he stepped closer to Shining Armour. With tentative movements, he hesitanted before finally mustering up the courage to talk to Shining Armour. "Umm...Shining Armour?" Big Mac started. Shining Armour turned around to face him, and Bic Mac was momentarily shocked as the sheer beauty of his face surprised him, as it always did. "May I go to your house?" He asked. Shining Armour's thoughts raced, and so did his heart. Was his fantasies finally coming true? He was so caught up in the moment that Big Mac had begun to feel flighty. Oh no, what have I done?! Big Mac thought to himself. Shining Armour recognised this and chided himself for being so utterly stupid. "Yes! Of course!" Shining Armour hastily answered, a wide smile spreading onto his face which he quickly hid when he realised he was being overly enthusiastic. Big Mac's heart burst into joy and he said: "Great! How's today?". "Perfect." Shining Armour replied.
The bell rang, signalling dismissal, and their classmates started packing their bags and heading home. Shining Armour cast a glance at Big Mac, and Big Mac smiled. But they knew they couldn't seem too obvious either. Even though it could be passed off as a casual friendly visit to a friend's home, neither of them felt that way and it was sort of an unspoken agreement. They followed the crowd, keeping a safe distance from each other until they wouldn't be seen as suspicious. Big Mac followed Shining Armour to the bus stop, to his home and when they finally arrived safely, both heaved a heavy sigh of relief and then, at last, they were alone together.
Gingerly, both stepped into the empty home. Shining Armour realised with a pang he didn't know why Big Mac had asked to come over. "Umm Big Mac, not that I don't want you here - I do - but why did you ask to come?" Shining Armour asked. Big Mac was caught off guard. He hadn't expected this. His mind raced for an answer, but it was hard when you were in the home and presence of the person whose name you've been doodling in your notebooks for months. Shining Armour noticed a uncomfortable lack of response from Big Mac and began to be a little adventurous in his thoughts. Could it be? Could Big Mac really be returning the feeling I have for him? Shining Armour pondered. "I was just... Looking for someone to hang out with.. and I immediately thought of you." Big Mac eventually got out. In his mind, Big Mac chided himself for being so stupid. Could he really not have come up with a better answer? But to Shining Armour, there was no better answer. His heartbeat raced and his heart soared. "Oh" Shining Armour said with a comfortable smile. Big Mac noticed that Shining Armour didn't even feel the slightest against that statement and he smiled back, and now he began to dream.
"Why don't I show you my photography collection?" Asked Shining Armour. He half wanted to show Big Mac his works and half wanted the awkward silence to disappear. Big Mac was more than glad to follow. As Shining Armour began enthusiastically telling Big Mac about the various photographs and ideas and techniques behind it, Big Mac couldn't feel more happy. This was so much more than he dreamed he would have. "And this over here is-" Shining Armour said, and turned to show Big Mac another collection when he came face to face with Big Mac, lips only centimeters away. I don't know if it was the look in each other's eyes or just the overwhelming desire of it all that made them believe it would go well or just the courage in that instant, but their lips came together, their eyes closed and they started kissing.
It was fresh passion like nothing either had experienced before. The complete unexpectedness added to the raging passion both had amounted to the most fiery of sexual tensions. Macintosh's usual defense was entirely forgotten and his hand slid up the untucked shirt of Shining Armour's Shining Armour's hand locked Big Mac's face to his as their tongues started going in hot circles, and he now welcomed that tingly sensation that was brought to him with Big Mac's hand up his back, fingers going in spirals on Shining Armour's skin. Never breaking the kiss for more than a few seconds, they managed to get on Shining Armour's bed. Big Mac's fit and muscular body now pressed onto Shining Armour's, while the latter was more than willing to comply. Big Mac's hand went from the back of Shining Armour's to the zip at Shining Armour's pants. The unzipping sound filled the air and make both their bodies shiver with delight and they felt uncomfortable in their underpants for they were really getting hard in there. It was a relief to have his pants come off as now there was less of a barrier between the two, and well his dick didn't hurt anymore. In a few swift and solid movements, Big Mac's pants came flying off too. And well, as they say, the rest is history.
The next day at school, the two boys were still tingling from the aftermath of the whole thing. So much happened in so little time, and it was almost as if it had all been a dream. But the look in each other's eyes confirmed otherwise. Not to arouse suspicious behavior, the boys kept up to their usual routine and steered clear of too much interaction, though the glances to each other were inevitable. If homosexuality wasn't so uncommon there, someone might have suspected something but they didn't. The desire and attraction of the experience sent the two boys praying for another time, and fantasies would fill their heads as they went about. How much would they have changed the experience so it lasted for that bit longer, for that bit more, they wondered as they wished so fervently to go back in time to do it all over again. But it seems they didn't have to wish so hard because it wasn't long until Shining Armour decided to invite Big Mac to his home again.
The days leading up to the one question were tough for both of them. At night, Shining Armour lay on his bed, envisioning Big Mac around him, on top of him, in him. He looked around the room, which now seemed so bare without his friend? Companion? He wasn't even sure anymore. His hands grasped the sheets which were so severely crumpled after that wild experience. "Good night, mum, night, dad," Called Big Mac from his home before settling into bed. Though he wasn't plagued by the lack of the presence of that somebody, he missed Shining Armour. He looked at his uniform, now looking so much more different to him than it had before. His gaze shifted to his hands and his thoughts started wondering and asking questions. His heart responded with an instantly quickening heartbeat. And they both knew then, that that time wasn't going to be their last.