After a while of this cat and mouse game, I got bored and unzipped my pants, only in my boxers, my erection a large bump. I twitched it carefully; his eyes followed it like a bitch dog. I came closer to him, allowing him to take it off and grip a hold of my member, soft and warm. He yelped as I suddenly moved and put it in his mouth, it throbbing heftily. As he sucked on it, I stroked his, he immediately cummed again. I began to pinch his nipple and licked it, how he would suck the tit of my member and I could lick his nipple was unknown, but we were always good players when it came to twister. When we lived at Whammeys house and played, our erections would touch often, pushing against each other, throbbing in want to be fucked. One day we could not stand it and I took hold of his hand and brought him to my room.
"Matt?" I asked.
"What Mello. Why did you bring me to your room?" We both knew the answer; I looked down at his bulge.
He followed my stare and blushed. "What? We are 11 and you want that?! To examine, to test what sex it? Why do you want to play with my "peon" Mello?"
I peeped, "I like you Matt, more than a friend, and I cant stand it I want you." He blushed a deeper scarlet.
"I like you to Mello, but aren't we a little young? In health they told us to wait…..longer. And plus, my ……you know what is so small, it would fall right out of your," he looked up shyly, "…well you know"
"I think its beautiful," I reached for it and caressed it softly, it vibrated in my grasp, underneath his clothing.