They slept over at each others house for weeks, like they used to when they were younger. They even had spare clothes and bought some new toothbrushes. It reminded Will of the times before the rest of the party was formed. When it was just Mike and him. Will was spending the night again. It was pretty warm tonight so they had just decided to just wear tank tops and underwear to bed.
Will had woken up with a strong urge to piss. He carefully moved Mike's hand that was resting on his hip and slipped out the covers. Mike was snoring lightly with one legs hanging out of the cover and his mouth was slightly open. Will smiled and walked over to the bedroom door. He slowly turned to unlock the door. It was pretty late, but he still peeked his head out to see if the coast was clear. He crept to the bathroom like a ninja and went in. He flipped on the light and he was momentarily blinded. He winced in slight pain before he went to the toilet to piss, he flushed and washed his hands. He splashed some water on his face then turned off the light to head back.
He quietly closed the bedroom door behind him. He didn't want to turn on the lights and wake up Mike. His eyes were still getting used to the dark, so he felt along the wall for support. His fingers brushed up against what felt like a piece of paper. His eyes finally got used to the darkness, but he still couldn't quiet see what is was. It was held up with a push pin. He pulled the pin out to grab what he assumed was a picture. There was some faint moonlight coming from the slightly open window blinds and he walked over to get a better look at the paper.
It was a drawing he made when he was in elementary school of Mike and him. He ran a finger over the crudely drawn stick figure versions of themselves, feeling the smooth texture of the wax. It was a coloring of Mike and him holding hands next to the swing set where Mike asked to be his friend. He smiled and then he felt his eyes start to water.
He remembered his mom got him some off brand crayons because she couldn't afford the name brand kind. It was probably some generic store brand, it didn't even stick to the paper and would peel off in flakes. He didn't want his mom to feel bad so he would barrow some from Mike's Crayola box instead.
He wasn't sure if she knew about that or not. He used to draw laying on his stomach in Mike's basement while Mike watched Saturday morning cartoons. Mike would be excited and comment on the show, but he was too focused on his drawing. So, he captured Will's legs with his arm and start to tickle him. He squirmed and warned him he was gonna piss his pants. He had to flip around and push Mike down and get on him to stop his tickle attack. He was pretty sure Mike was strong enough to push Will off him, but he would just look up at him with a smile and said he surrendered.
Will suddenly sneezed, so he covered his nose in reflex and accidentally stabbed his hand with the push pin he was holding. He yelped and dropped the picture, along with the damn pin he forgot he was holding. Mike mumbled in his sleep and turned over, pushing the thin blanket off himself subconsciously. He was only wearing white briefs and a black tank top. His legs splayed out over the whole bed. Pale long legs covered the length of the bed. An arm over his head, while the other laid over his stomach. He couldn't see the pin on the ground, so he had no choice but to turn on the lights to pick it up. He didn't want to accidentally step on it, so he had no choice but to do the electric slide over to the light switch and flip it on.
Will squinted and carefully watched where he stepped to avoid stepping on the stupid pin. He picked up the picture and looked around for it on his knees. He found it a foot under the bed so he slowly picked it off the floor. He went over to where he guessed it had been on wall and found a small hole. He pinned it back on the wall and noticed a small trickle of blood on his right palm. Will grabbed some tissues from a small tissue box on the bedstand and wiped the trickle of blood off his hand. Will snickered at the half used box of tissues because he was pretty sure they weren't used for a runny nose. Well, it was way better than Mike using an old sock.
Mike stirred in his sleep and mumbled out loud, "I don't wanna go to school, mommy."
Will busted out laughing and Mike sat up in a daze. His hair was a shaggy mess as he rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?"
Will sat on the bed, "It's the middle of the night. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you."
Mike yawned and pointed at him, "What's with the tissue? Did you jerk off without me?"
"I'll have you know I've jerked off many times without you, but no. I got up to use the restroom and I got pricked with a thumb pin on my hand."
Mike looked at him confused, "Wait? What? Why was there a thumb pin in the restroom?"
Will got up and grabbed the picture from the wall and stabbed the pin back in to hold it. He sat back on the bed and handed the picture to Mike.
"I was looking at this picture, but I sneezed and poked myself with the pin. I dropped it so I couldn't see where it fell."
"This is my favorite drawing you made," Mike said.
Will shrugged, "I'm pretty sure my newer stuff is way better."
"It doesn't look beautiful like your recent sketches but it's the first picture of us together." Mike chuckled as he traced a finger over the stick figure of himself, "You drew me with black bushy hair and extra long arms." Mike walked over to the wall to pin the picture back.
"Well, you do have bed head right now and you do have extra long arms."
"Sorry if I don't brush it as much as yours and you got stubby cute arms like a wiener dog. Or are they legs? Whatever, you know what I mean." Mike rubbed his chin in mock thought and got back in bed.
"Oh yeah? I'll show you what I can do with these stubby arms," Will announced.
Will pushed Mike's chest and tried to hold him down on the bed. Mike held his hands towards him, wiggling his fingers like creepy spider legs. Will couldn't stop him in time. It was too late, he started tickling his ribs. He somehow managed to get on Mike's lap and started to squirm. Will gritted his teeth trying not to laugh out loud and wake up Mike's parents.
He giggled through his clenched teeth, "Stop or I'm gonna pee on you.
Will grabbed Mike's wrists in each hand and held them above his head.
"Ok, I surrender."
Mike reached behind his head and pulled Will into a slow kiss. Will pulled out of the kiss and laid out on top of Mike. He pressed the side of his head to Mike's chest, hearing his steady heartbeat. Mike racked his long fingers into his shoulder length brown hair to comb it back. The soft thumping of Mike's heart and his finger tips on along his scalp felt wonderful.
"Mmm that feels nice," Will said. Despite the warm summer night, Mike's body heat was comforting. He inhaled deeply, smelling Mike's natural scent somehow smelled like the forest.
"My mom told me there's a fair tomorrow. Did you wanna go?"
"I'd like to but I'm kinda broke at the moment. Unless you just want to watch everyone else eat fair food or watch other people on the rides."
"We could like get money from my mom from chores or something? She usually gives me some money if I wash dishes or other stuff around the house."
"Yeah, that sounds like a plan. Should we invite the gang or is it like a date?"
"I don't see why it couldn't be both. I mean we could go as a group then do our own thing. We if invite Jane and Max it'll be a sorta double date."
"What about Lucas and Dustin then? I don't want them to feel like a third wheel. I know what it feels like and it sucks."
"I think it would suck more if they find out we went to the fair without them. Plus, Lucas and Dustin can go off and do their own thing there."
Will yawned, "Yeah, I guess so,"
"It's late," Mike yawned back. "Let's get up early so we can get some chores done before we head out," he slipped out from under him and turned off the light.
Will moved to the side of the bed to let Mike lay down. Mike slipped under the blankets on his back again. Will scooted closer on his side and used Mike's shoulder as a pillow before he passed out.
"You're joking, right?" Will's rubbed his burning cheeks.
"Nope," Mike said with an all too happy grin.
"Do we have to do this?"
"Come on. It's not so bad, once you get used to it first."
"You've done this before?"
"Yeah, I've told you. Fine, I'll go first then," Mike unzipped his jeans and stepped out of them. He then slid on the skin tight gray yoga pants. Will watched as the thin fabric stretched over his butt. Will gave Mike's cute butt a quick slap and chuckled when if jiggled.
"Like what you see?" Mike wiggled his butt side to side. He picked up a matching pair off the floor he dropped when he changed. Will begrudgingly took it from him. It was the same color as Mike's, but was shorter to fit him.
Will took a deep breath and sighed. He took off his jeans too and slid his legs into the skin tight material. It felt uncomfortable as it pulled some small leg hairs. They clung to him like a second skin, he moved his legs around to get used to the feeling. The thin stretchy mesh made him feel naked, so he tried to stretch the hem of the shirt down.
"Hmm..they make your legs look nice. Not they weren't nice before, they're leaner than my scrawny thin legs," Mike said. He bent down and ran a hand over Will's thigh.
The light touch to his skin tickled so he stepped back, he held back an involuntary giggle, "Stop that."
They made their way downstairs and they were met with the sight of Mike's mom. She was wearing a yoga shirt and pants that was a bubblegum pink color. She even had equally bright pink sweatbands on each wrist. Her hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail with a fluffy white scrunchie. She even looked like she recently got her hair highlighted too.
She turned when she noticed them. Her face lit up and she clapped her hands together in excitement, "Oh my god. You two look adorable! I got to take a picture of this," She rushed past them to go upstairs, presumably to her room.
"You totally owe me after this," Will said.
"I was pretty embarrassed the first time I wore this, but then you start to forget your wearing them. You do look pretty sexy though."
"Why did you tell your mom I wanted to do yoga?"
"I thought you liked how flexible I was. Don't you want to learn to do that?"
He remembered Mike on the bed with his legs behind his head.
"Ok, you two. Get closer so I can take a picture!" Will was startled and let go of his hand. She flew past them with a Polaroid camera.
She gestured for them to move. Mike slipped an arm around his waist and hugged him close. His body heat was comforting and familiar. He even bent down a to press the side of his face to his own. Will's face burned as Mike's cheeks were pressed to his. He wasn't sure if all the heat was coming from his face or Mike's warm cheek pressed into his.
"Alright on the count of three...one…two...three," Mike whipped his head to the side just before the camera flashed and planted a kiss on his cheek.
Will yelped and pushed Mike off him. He turned his burning face away, expecting Mike's mom to be mad. He wasn't used to PDA, especially in front of her.
Mike and his mom started to laugh. After his initial shock, he let out a sigh of relief and began to laugh too. Well, it was just his cheek, it's not like he full blown made out with him in from of her.
She pulled the photo hanging out the front of the Polaroid and waved it in the air as it developed. She looked at it, smiled and handed to Mike.
"Your face is so red," Mike laughed out and showed him the picture.
In the picture, Mike was bent down with his lips pursed big and smashed into his cheek. His expression of shock and his face was super red. He was surprised he hadn't passed out from all the blood in his head.
"I'm totally saving this," Mike bolted upstairs and he could hear a door opening and closing.
Mike's mom pushed the table away from the TV and laid out a few mats on the floor for them, "So, what are your plans for today?" she asked.
"Well, we were kinda hoping to check out the fair today."
"I'm assuming that you guys need the money for that, right?"
"Yeah, but I don't really like asking for money. I was expecting to do some chores or something for it instead."
"I normally wouldn't pay Micheal for doing some yoga with me, but he told me he wanted to take you out. Also, I remembered that he mentioned you wanted to learn it too, so I bought you some yoga pants."
"Are you guys talking about me?" Mike said as he walked down the stairs.
"Yeah, your mom was telling me all of your embarrassing baby moments," Will joked.
"You were such a cute baby. You would cry your eyes out whenever we took your little blanket away."
"Maybe I was crying because I was sleeping?"
"No, you were completely awake and insisted on carrying that blanket around everywhere."
Mike groaned and walked over to the TV to turn it on. He changed the channel until it landed on an excited guy doing yoga. Not to sound rude or anything, but it was pretty obvious the guy preferred sausage over taco. He had a poofy head of curly hair and wore an obnoxious pair of glittery black yoga and shirt. He winced at the high pitch shrill of his voice and over the top flamboyant arm movements. He wouldn't be surprised if he farted glitter and rainbows.
Mike and his mom got on their respective mats and was copying the guy's pose. They were side by side and facing down with their arms stretched out and braced on the mats. Will was behind Mike and couldn't help but stare at him. He looked like he was sorta doing a push upm but with his butt sticking out. He tried to ignore the way the material stretched over his cute butt. This would be a really bad time to get a boner right now. It didn't help the skin tight fabric pressed and rubbed over his dick and balls, even through the underwear.
Will tried to follow the rest of the stretches, but most of them were pretty difficult considering he wasn't very flexible. That and he was fighting against a semi most of the time. When the yoga show was over, he quickly sat cross legged to hide his slight hard on.
Mike's mom wiped some sweat off her forehead with a fluffy pink wristband, "That was a great workout. Thanks Michael and of course thank you for joining us, Will. I'll be right back to give you guys some cash." She left them alone in the living room.
Mike stood up and offered a hand out for Will, "I'm ok right here." he said as he waited for his hard on to subside. Mike grabbed his arm and pulled him up. Will subtly covered his crotch with his open palms, but judging by Mike's little smirk it wasn't working.
"You got a boner?" Mike whispered.
"Yeah, no thanks to you and your cute butt in those pants." Will muttered out.
Will bent down to whisper in his ear, "Don't worry, I'll help you out with it later."
Will shivered and his semi became a full blown hard on. Mike's mom came back and handed him some money from a small black purse. Will hid behind Mike, out of view of his mom. Mike gave her a quick hug and thanked her. He mumbled out a thanks too, but trailed close to Mike as they made their way to his room.
Mike pulled Will into the bedroom and locked the door. He stripped off his shirt and pants. He laid out on the bed and gestured Will to come over. Will followed suit and slid on top of Mike. He smirked up at him then thrusted his tented briefs up into Will's crotch. Will grounded his own clothed erection into Mike's and moaned. Mike spread his legs open for better access. He slipped his fingers under the waistband of Will's boxer briefs to grab his ass and squeeze.
Mike leaned up to kiss Will and whispered, "I really want you to fuck my mouth."
Will's cock twitched, "Are you trying to make me cum on the spot?"
"Don't cum yet, not until you're in my mouth," Mike pulled his hands out of Will's waistband.
He scooted up the bed and propped his pillows and blankets up against his headboard. Will slipped off his underwear and threw it in their pile of clothes by the door. Mike sat up and took off his briefs to join his own.
He gently cupped the side of Will's cheek and leaned in for a deep kiss. Will pressed closer and their cocks rubbed deliciously. Mike grabbed Will's ass with both hands and rolled his hips, grinding their precum slicked cocks between their slightly sweaty bodies. Will ran his hands through the shaggy black hair and lightly scratched his scalp with blunt nails. Their breaths mixed as they moaned and panted out of breath.
"Lay on top of me so we can suck each other," Mike moved to get comfortable on his back and stared with lust filled eyes.
Will slowly lifted his knees to each side of Mike's head as he got on top of Mike. Will gasped when Mike suddenly took his dick into his mouth. Will grasped Mike's leaking cock, started sucking on the foreskin and slid his tongue over his head to get a better taste of that surprisingly sweet precum.
A random thought of that comment about gummy bears in his foreskin made him snort. Was that why his precum was so sweet? Will's thoughts were interrupted when Mike grabbed his hips and started to guide his cock in and out of his warm mouth. Will popped off Mike's cock to look at his own, sliding in and out a few inches. He gently rolled his hips in and out, careful not to choke Mike. Will turned back to the dick in front of him and continued sucking the sweet tangy precum that kept leaking out. He started to feel that familiar pressure in his balls building up, he was pretty sure he wasn't gonna last long.
A couple of gentle knocks at the door made him stop, but Mike kept sucking him, "Hey, honey. Do you guys need a ride over to the fair later?"
There was an audible pop as Mike stopped sucking to answer, "Yeah, it that's ok with you. Is it alright for Lucas and Dustin to ride with us?"
Will was so horny that he continued sucking Mike.
"I don't see a problem with that," Mike's mom answered sweetly.
Mike took him all the way in and sucked really hard.
"Just let me know you need to leave," she said.
Will was about to warn Mike until, he pulled off to thank her, "Mike I'm gonna-" it was too late. His cock started to twitch and cum. He shot once before Mike wrapped his lips over his shooting cock and held him in his warm wet mouth. He gulped a couple of time after Will was completely spent.
He went down on Mike until his nose brushed his neatly trimmed pubes and felt him shooting in the back of his throat. He pulled off just enough that Mike shot the rest of his load on Will's waiting tongue. He swallowed after he stopped twitching in his mouth and moved off of Mike.
"Shit, I'm sorry Mike. I tried to warn you," Will apologized.
"It's alright. In fact it was kinda hot," Mike admitted. Will turned around to face him, Mike was smiling and he had a strip of cum across his face and some of it was on the edge of his lips. He thought that Mike didn't realize it, but he swiped his tongue and licked off the bit of cum on it.
"I'm really sorry, Mikey. Let me clean that off," he reached out to grab some tissues off the bedstand, but Mike gently stopped him with a hand on his wrist.
"I meant it."
"I'm sorry. I'll wipe it off."
"I meant that it was hot. I wasn't joking," he paused and sorta looked away, his face became a beautiful shade of scarlet. "I want you cum on me next time."
"What?" he squeaked out like a mouse.
He coughed in his fist, "I want you to cum on me. That made me really horny when you accidentally came on my face. Or wherever you want to."
"Oh," he totally didn't expect that kind of reaction. "Maybe we could save that for the shower so we don't mess up your bed."
"I want you to cum on me too. Preferably like last time on my dick and jerk off with your warm cum. That was super hot." Will admitted.
"They weren't kidding when they say the quietest ones are the kinkiest ones," Mike laughed.
Will chuckled, "Says the guy with jizz on his face."
"Says the guy who put it there," Mike retorted.