Thanks to everyone so far for reading, I hope everyone is enjoying so far. This chapter has some of the M-rated content mentioned previously, though not as M-rated as this story will get. Hope everyone enjoys the happy times for Carlos and the sad feels/happy feels this chapter. Please keep reading and let me know what you think! Again I own nothing!
Carlos woke up the next morning warm and comfortable, except for a throbbing in his head. He couldn't place either of these feelings until a particularly painful throb brought back the day before. He remembered finally expressing his feelings to Jay after deciding maybe the boy felt the same. He remembered sobbing uncontrollably as he fled their room while Jay laughed at the idea of them together. He remembered Chad and his stupid friends picking on him when they found him crying, calling him a queer little crybaby and chasing him into the woods. He remembered texting Jay and lying to him as he wandered through the woods and fell and hit his head. And he remembered how confused he was when he finally got back and Jay was so concerned and caring and gentle with him.
Which reminded him of why he was currently in the arms of the only person he'd ever been in love with, feeling safe and secure for one of the first times in his life, and wanting to never move. The feeling of wanting to stay there forever increased when he felt the rather long, thick, and hard object which he took to be Jay's cock grinding against his ass. Carlos couldn't help but moan and thrust back against the piece that felt quite a bit bigger than his own four-and-a-half inches, which was currently standing hard and tenting out his briefs. He knew it was a normal reaction for both of them, they were fifteen and seventeen years old, so they were bound to be hard in the mornings. Carlos would have been hard regardless being so close to his longtime crush, but he knew Jay's was just a normal bodily reaction. At least that's what he thought until he heard Jay moaning.
"God you feel good C, so fucking tight and hot. Mmmmm Carlos I'm loving it," Jay moaned into his ear. Carlos at once almost shot in his pants when he thought Jay was awake, but then he realized Jay was still sleeping. This confused him extremely. Jay had laughed at the idea of them yesterday, but he was clearly dreaming about Carlos. Carlos was so frustrated and confused, all he wanted in the world now that he was free of his mother was to finally be with Jay, but Jay seemed completely out of his reach and almost never spoke about how he felt.
Despite lying there for about ten minutes feeling Jay's large dick thrust against his ass, and maybe thrusting back against it, Carlos knew Jay would freak if he woke up and found them cuddling and hard. So Carlos took the high road and slowly escaped from under Jay's warm, muscular, comforting arms and moved out of the bed. He looked back as Jay turned onto his back and laid there, a decent tent showing under the blankets from Jay's hard on. With a last, hungry look Carlos turned and walked over to the bathroom to shower; his smaller, but still hard as a rock, tent leading the way.
As he got into the bathroom he shut and locked the door before dropping his briefs to the floor and turning to examine himself in the mirror. He was really an adorably cute boy, though of course his mother's constant degrading verbal abuse led him to believe he was hideous. However he had the makings of a very handsome young man that many guys and girls would be happy and lucky to have.
His fair skin was dotted on his cheeks and shoulders with an array of adorable freckles. The rest of his body was almost completely hairless except for the small patch of white pubic hair above his slender teen boner, which was currently throbbing slightly up and down with his arousal. He turned around and examined his back; his back was also completely smooth except for one scar that ran down his left shoulder to the middle of his back, a reminder of the time his mother got too carried away with his punishment. Inches below this scar was the gentle curve of Carlos' smooth tight bubble butt. Though he'd never been in a relationship he had noticed many a boy and girl, and some grown adults that stared at his rather attractive ass. Of course he never realized this attention as a compliment to his attractiveness, he just assumed people were making sure he wasn't trying to steal from them.
After his examination of his body he felt so down about himself, he didn't know why he thought Jay would be into him. Jay was funny and strong and beautiful and Carlos was weak and scared and so average looking it was laughable. Despite all these insecure feelings, Carlos still needed to shower and his cock was still sticking out straight and proud like someone giving someone else the finger. So Carlos, still feeling a little upset, walked to the shower and turned the water on; once it was nice and steaming hot Carlos stepped into the shower and began to clean his body.
The heat, the water, and Carlos' favorite citrus flavored body wash helped him wake up and soothe his aching body and lifted his mood quite a bit. He cleaned his slightly sweaty body that had been quite a bit warmer than normal upon waking due to the extremely muscular hunky form of his best friend surrounding him this morning. As Carlos thought about Jay and his muscles, his big chest and bulging biceps he felt his stomach tightening with arousal as his dick throbbed again. He couldn't help the moan that escaped his mouth or stop his hand from moving down to grasp himself.
He imagined Jay holding him like he had last night, almost completely naked, their bodies pressed tightly together. He imagined Jay whispering the things he had said this morning into Carlos' ear. He imagined Jay saying sweet things, saying dirty things, all while touching and stroking Carlos' body.
He also began thinking about that large hard dick of Jay's pushing against him, thrusting against his smaller dick and overpowering it, rubbing against his ass and pushing the cheeks apart before sliding into him. As Carlos imagined this, one of his hands left the nipple he had been pinching and reached behind him and began to caress the tight ring of muscle between his cheeks. As he stroked himself with one of his hands the pointer finger of his other hand slipped into his hole and he imagined it was Jay.
Without knowing how he was so close Carlos came instantly. His hole clenched on the finger intruding inside him and his dick throbbed out globs of cum as Carlos had the most intense release of his life. He slowly came down from the high of his orgasm, his breath coming out in pants, his dick softening and dripping, and his legs shaking.
Carlos flinched as he heard a pounding on the door. "C, hurry up man, I gotta piss!" Jay shouted through the door. Carlos blushed immediately knowing Jay was so close. Of course he had no idea what Carlos had been doing but that didn't stop him from feeling embarrassed, and slightly turned on knowing he was naked and Jay was so close with only a small piece of clothing covering him.
Carlos finished washing his hair and then got out of the shower. He picked up his towel and dried off quickly before wrapping the towel around his slender waist and opening the door. Jay was still standing right there, waiting for Carlos to finish. Carlos couldn't help the quick once over he gave his best friend. His muscles were still slightly sweaty from the covers he'd been sleeping under and he was still in just his boxer briefs. His morning wood had gone down, but Carlos couldn't help but pay attention to the fact that Jay still had a very impressive bulge. When he looked back up he noticed Jay watching him closely and Carlos blushed again.
Jay moved forward and wrapped his arms around Carlos again in a brief, but warm hug. He moved away and left his hands on Carlos' hips looking him in the eyes. "I just wanted to say sorry again for last night C," Jay began slowly. "It really was me just getting worried and taking it out on you. I'm glad you got back ok though. Are you feeling alright today? How's the head?"
"It's ok Jay," Carlos said and smiled shyly. Even if Jay said he didn't like Carlos the way he liked him, he would always be his best friend. "I'm feeling just fine, head's a little sore but otherwise I'm good. Thanks for being there last night to help take care of me. Anyway, I'm done in the bathroom. If you wanna get ready maybe we can go get breakfast before we start the day."
Jay nodded fast and excited at the thought of food, breakfast being his favorite meal of the day before he ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Smiling Carlos walked over to his dresser and began to pull out clothes and get ready for the day with Jay, not knowing what to expect but excited all the same.
