Never Know Unless You Try
In Process One-Shot
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Cyrus Goodman couldn't hold himself back from internally moaning, with the this handsome blond boy almost undressing him with his eyes. His lips had long since ran dry and the pure lustful hunger in the voice now was almost torturous for the submissive Jewish boy. A nervous grin crept across Cyrus' face while he played off his arousal with obviously faked laughter. It only made Reed sink lower into his handlebars, smirking slightly knowing full well what he was doing to the slightly younger teen. Whom was kicking himself when he noticed.
'Never really know unless you try… W-was he talking about the bike or him? Oh man this is so confusing!'
A quick sidewards glance told him that TJ wasn't grinning so much any more. Almost jealous.
"C'mon bro, hop on!" Reed interrupted, patting the leather seat of his dirt bike. A spare helmet was offered in the other hand. But all Cyrus could focus on were those blue orbs locked on him, filled with hunger.
"O-Oh I dunno, I'm like a baby bird with no feathers on bikes. In fact, I couldn't even ride my friend's scooter without screaming…" The Jewish boy would never figure out why he said that.
Reed wasn't taking no for an answer. If TJ had talked this boy up that much there was no way that he was going home today without getting a piece of that yummy dork. He extended his arm out further, but it was the slight pout that finally had Cyrus taking the helmet and clumsily heaving himself onto the metal deathtrap. Not that the blond minded at all, it just meant he had a fine bubble butt rubbing up against his crotch and pressing against his semi-hard dick. His teeth grazed the corner of his mouth while grinning, something he knew that TJ saw. The scowl was piercing through him.
Just to piss his friend off, Reed revved the engine and the bike jolted forward.
As his muffin squeaked with fear and his hands turned white gripping the handlebars, TJ growled out: "Don't scare him, Reed! Come on, Cyrus you can just watch-"
"No way bro! Let him try somethin' cool for once, he can take it. Right muffin?"
TJ's eyes were wide with rage. No one called Cyrus muffin but him. But before he could say anything or kick Reed's slutty ass, the blond teen had taken off.
Dirt clouds flew up into the Basketball Captain's face as the tires skidded against the uncertain earth. A few small rocks crunched under the rubber or were sent flying into TJ's sleek red dirt bike. The bike's blue counter quickly took over over the steep ledge, landing with a bump and a yelp loud enough to be heard over the engine's purr. The scream that followed was a mix of excitement and fear as Reed drove off with Cyrus tightly hugged in his strong arms.
Despite what Reed had said about Cyrus being able to handle it, he didn't trust the boy behind him. Even with his arms wrapped around, it wouldn't be a surprise to find him lying in the dirt.
The other bikes soon joined in the fun, with TJ keeping a close trail behind his boy crush. Everything was going well until said pair disappeared from sight.
"Nghhh… You sure know how to tease a guy, huh bro?"
Reed was moaning in the Jewish boy's ear while his cock was being lightly massaged between Cyrus' ass. The engine had the teens vibrating and their hardening dicks being massaged. From his position Cyrus could feel the leather seat vibrating his balls and almost making his mouth an 'O' shape. Reed had pulled up around a giant rock and almost thrown his helmet away because of how hard the bike and Cyrus' juicy behind had made him. He was exploring his meal's body, hands trailing up and down Cyrus' legs or teasing the hem of that adorkable red polo shirt. Every time his fingers would touch the submissive's smooth body there was a jolt and a soft moan that struggled to stay inside.
He loved the irresistible sounds being made when his tongue licked up Cyrus' neck or he grazed the flesh with his teeth.
"O-Ohhhhh god, R-Reed what are you doing?" Cyrus was still clamping down on the metal as his body shook with a new pleasure.
"You should see your face right now, bro…" The blond's lip was dripping with lust. Then he softly nibbled on the Jewish boy's ear as his hand strayed up into the fabric. Smooth to the touch, Reed felt up the undefined chest and soon found one of Cyrus' nipples. He lightly pinched the little nub and coaxed more sounds of arousal.
Cyrus was twitching from this unfamiliar touch. Someone being so close, caressing or pleasuring his neck with tongue and teeth was a shock for the dorky boy. Though he found himself wanted more.
Struggling not to moan as the assault on his body continued, Cyrus managed to get something out: "Wh-when you said befooore… th-ahhh-at I would never know unless I-I t-tried… oh gosh… d-did you mean-?"
"Trying me? Yeah bro… Why should I let TJ get all the fun with this?" Reed questioned as he licked the submissive's cheek. All the while his hand was moved up to grope the handness in his pants, which had Cyrus jumping. "And holy fuck do you love rubbing your juicy ass against my cock!"
Cyrus' heart almost stopped.
There was a hot jock's hand gripping him through his pants, a thickness almost thrusting up between his ass cheeks, and this hot blond boy had just said cock.
"Th…this is -ahhn!- In-invigorating!" He cried out in spite of himself.
"Glad you like it, bro…" Reed moaned out. He got cocky and started on the zipper into Cyrus' pants.
The way Cyrus' breathing halted brought a grin to Reed's dark pink lips as the zipper came undone. But it was the soft moan-like squeak when the button popped off that had the dirty-blond boy smirking. Cyrus' hard cock was jutting out and tenting in his tight underwear. The engine's massage and Reed's lustful teasing had formed a thin dark spot of precum leaking out from the tip of his cock.
Only making the wet patch worse, Reed wrapped his fingers around the average shaft and hugged it tightly. Cyrus was almost crying out for dear life when the pleasure racked through his virgin body. It all became too much for him, and that strong hand just shot him over the edge.
"O-ohhhhh gawd! R-Reed I-I'M GONNA-!" He bit his lip hard as the engine massaged his balls and pumped a thick rope of cum to shoot through his underwear. Globs of cum milked through the fabric and flowing onto the blond's fingers. As Cyrus' body shook with his orgasm, another rope of spunk shot out and a drop hit his chin.
Still stroking the cock slightly as more and more cum was pumped out of the teased Jewish boy, Reed was licking his lips.
"Fuck yeah bro, keep fuckin' cumming!"
Pent up, teased and denied for so long, Cyrus' load was surprising in thickness and volume. He just kept leaking more and more of the cream. But soon his orgasm died down and the dorky boy had to rest on the handlebars.
Reed just smirked and licked the cum from his fingers. The hot spunk was salty on his tongue, and slightly sweet. There was so much to lick up and he couldn't help but want more of it. His thumb scooped up the last glob from the panting teenager's chin and Cyrus watching in awe as his spunk was hungrily swallowed by the sexy blond.
"You don't get off much, huh? I thought your load would be small… can't say I don't like the surprise,"
"I-I um, d-don't really do that kind of thing… My moms and dads say it's not good for a young boy," Cyrus blushed as he admitted that. Despite having just came like a geyser into Reed's hand.
The blond couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Damn you're funny…" That sexy lustful grin and deep tone was back, "... wait you're serious?"
Cyrus blushed a deeper shade of red and looked down at the dirt. His eyes trailed off following the skid marks from the bike. Anything to avoid the lustful blue eyes, or the cum still on the end of Reed's tongue.
"Well…" Reed's voice was lost and husky, "Why don't we just fix that, bro?"
The bike's engine shut off and ceased its vibrations. Cyrus couldn't help but whine at the loss of pleasure when that and the hands groping him moved away. Next, even the warm thickness between his bubbly butt cheeks disappeared as Reed climbed off the bike and started removing his padding. Even without the protection, the teenager still had a solid and broad form that Cyrus admired. His shirt was loose on the stocky frame; with that and the wild dirty-blond locks Reed just looked to him like a more dishevelled TJ. For some reason that just made the already hot boy even better.
Cyrus got the idea and, clumsily again, clambered off the bike and onto the rough terrain.
"Fix it how? I'm not sure you can fit a time machine into those pockets," Cyrus replied.
Chewing his lip, Reed sighed. "No but I can fit something else in them,"
His hand slipped into his pocket and wrapped around the thickness pressing up against his leg. Now with his cock tenting out, Cyrus could see roughly how long the hot blond really was.
"Why don't you help get me off first and see if it's really dirty? Bet you'll love getting to jerk this thing off…"
Moving subconsciously on its own, Cyrus felt his feet dragging him slowly towards his new boy crush. Despite how hard he may have tried, there was no stopping.
Reed just grinned as the boy approached. He hooked his fingers around the hem of his blue jacket and peeled the fabric off. The dark undershirt came away, too, slowly revealing his toned chest and tanned abs. Sweat coated his firm torso, and caught in the small chest hairs and treasure trail leading down to that hardness. With a grin Reed was caressing his own body and leading Cyrus' chocolate muffin brown eyes down until her gripped his own cock through his pants. The way that boy almost licked his lips had Reed moaning softly for him.
Cyrus was quickly mere inches from him, and the blond loomed over.
Gripping the Jewish boy's chin between his thumb and forefinger, Reed tilted his head up and crashed their lips together. He fell in love with the submissive nature while feeling down and gripping those soft juicy cheeks. Cyrus was moaning in pure pleasure down his throat, allowing his tongue to slip inside and take over the boy's mouth.
Reed's hands caressed and squeezed Cyrus's smooth ass, lifting the dork slightly so he was on his tiptoes. Their lips were locked together was he felt up the ass and let a finger travel up and down the crack. That twitching ring was almost begging for a cock to just ram inside and pound his sweet behind.
"Mmm, first kiss bro?" Reed licked his lips. Their bodies were still tightly pressed together, and he could feel Cyrus' hard length poking him.
When Cyrus nervously nodded his response, he was shocked as those warm hands suddenly were out and tugging at his shirt. The whined protest was cut off as the fabric was pulled over his head.
Feeling up his smooth chest, Reed's teeth grazed Cyrus' neck and listened to his soft moans of nervous arousal.
"R-Reeed…" Cyrus breathed as that hot chest grinded against his own.
Reed took Cyrus' wrist and guided the hand to his tent. It hesitantly wrapped around the shaft and gripped tight, dragging a moan out from Reed's lips. Even better was when the submissive boy acted on instinct and kneeled down in front of him, so close that his rock hard length was almost rubbing against his cheek. Cyrus' eyes were confused and lust filled as his hand explored the tent, straying closer and closer to the hem of Reed's pants that it was almost torture on the horny blond boy.
"Fucking please take it out, bro!"
Biting his lower lip, Cyrus stole his nerves and travelled down from the shaft until his fingers were hooked around the waistband. It was obvious that there was nothing underneath, something that Cyrus let out a small moan from the thought of. An almost bare cock had been pressing between his ass cheeks as a thick load of cum had been pumped out of his cock. Trying to focus, he peeled off the racing pants to reveal that big dick. It was hard with how Reed had positioned is length, and the dick almost slapped his face when it finally sprung free from the confinement. The thick cock swung around for a moment, letting out a little spray of precum everywhere. But Cyrus was more focused on the soda can thick shaft hovering just inches from his face. The teenagers hardly noticed when aid precum-leaking tip was pressing into the dorky boy's soft cheek. When he did, Cyrus stopped dead as the cock was against his face like that, until it was discreetly moved away.
"Sorry man, I go commando. Should'a warned you about that…" Reed said in spite of his grin.
Seeing Cyrus with a dick against his face had him twitching.
Precum was smeared across the Jewish boy's smooth skin, just making Cyrus look all the more hotter. So when the boy reached up and wrapped his hands around the thickness, Reed was internally praising TJ for finding this kid.
Also smirking that his best friend would only ever get sloppy seconds now.
"Mmm that's it bro, grip my cock! Never jerked a guy off either? That's good… good,"
Too sheepish to talk back, Cyrus blushed and tried what the teen had done to him earlier. Awkwardly stroking the length back and forth as twitched and throbbed in his fingers while the one attached to the organ was grunting. Reed just rolled his head back as the boy's hand pumped his cock slowly. He chewed the inside of his mouth, swallowing back the moans threatening to escape as Cyrus unawarely teased him. Moving so agonisingly slowly with that light grip around his shaft, almost afraid to tighten the grip in fear of hurting Reed's dick.
"Umm, d-does this feel…?"
The dirt biker shot a cocky glance to the boy stroking his meat. "Better if you move a little faster. Tighter, too,"
Nodding, Cyrus gulped before wrapping his hesitant fingers around that thickness.
It wasn't harder to start pumping the cock any faster, as the nervous boy's hand was quickly becoming slick with sweat and Reed's precum.
"Mm, that's better bro. Keep it up, show me why TJ keeps you around," Reed teased, noticing the blush on Cyrus' face.
He groaned in slight jealousy then bucked his hips to thrust into the wet palm. Cyrus' grip tightened in surprise around the twitching mushroom head before the cock slipped through and he felt all of Reed's thick cock throbbing as it fucked itself with his own hand. The thrust left the head just inches from his lips, close enough for a strong smell of that teenager musk to fill the Jewish boy's nostrils and make him almost moan.
Cyrus felt his cock growing hard again playing with this new boy's thickness