"I don't care! Shower!" Kyle protested
Stan had just finished football practice, they were the last ones in the changing rooms, but Stan was just eager to get out of school. "But Kyle! I wanna go home!" Stan protested in return as Kyle shoved Stan back into the changing rooms.
"Stan, your sweaty and you stink. Those are not attractive qualities"
Stan opened his mouth to argue but thought better of it, muttered to himself, turned around and headed back towards the lockers with his kit bag.
"Grumpy arse hole" Kyle said as he walked up
"Clean freak" Stan retorted.
Kyle opened one of the lockers and started getting un-dressed.
"What are you doing?" Stan asked, giving Kyle a blank stare.
"Can I borrow your soap and share a towel? I'd kinda like to have a shower too. Today was hot, I just wanna get the school stench out of me"
Stan stood there for a second, watching Kyle take his clothes off. Of course, this wasn't a new sight for him, but it still made his stomach tie up in knots every time he saw it. "S-sure." Stan stammered as he watched Kyle remove the last of his clothes.
Kyle walked towards the showers, pressing the button on the outside of the shower room, so all the showers came on "I hate having to wait for the hot water to get all the way from the boiler room to these things." He leant against the shower wall "Hurry up Stan"
Stan blinked a few times before coming back down to earth. "Oh…OH! Right." Stan grabbed his shower gel and jogged over to where Kyle was standing. "They warm yet?"
Kyle reached in and put his hand in the stream of water coming from one of the showers in the line "They're getting there" he said, feeling the Luke-warm water hit his hand.
They waited a few more minutes before stepping into the showers once they had warmed up.
Kyle splotted some shower gel on his hand and began smothering it over his body
Stan was still staring at Kyle's naked body. He grabbed the shower gel off Kyle, but without concentrating, squeezed too much out onto his hand, only noticing when he felt it dripping onto his foot. Realising, he hung the bottle over the shower pipe and quickly began plastering his own body with it.
Kyle looked over, saw Stan frantically trying to control the soapy goop and chuckled "Why is it, if you had no intention of having a shower, you still brought shower Gel with you?"
"Shut up smart arse" Stan replied with a smile, trying to give Kyle a gentle shove, but his soapy hand slipped off Kyle's wet body too easily and he stumbled.
Kyle grabbed him "woah dude, don't fall" he smiled.
Stan stood up straight with Kyle's help and kissed him softly and wrapped his arms around Kyle's body.
Kyle returned the kiss, draping his arms over Stan's shoulders. They lingered there for, what seemed to only be a few seconds to the two of them, but was actually a good couple of minutes before they were interrupted by a voice coming from outside the showers "Who's in there?"
They dropped each other in a split second, jumping at least 6 feet apart
"Two of us, Coach."
"Marsh? Is that you?" The coach stuck his head around into the showers. "Broslofski? What are you doing here? You didn't have practice today did you?" he asked, looking at his clip-board to make sure.
"No, Sir. I just felt like I needed a shower, I knew Stan might still be here so I could borrow some soap, so I came in. a clean body, clean mind and all that, Coach."
"Good man" The coach replied. "Good practice today, Stan. I'm seeing some real improvement out of you just lately. Too bad the rest of the team aren't as good as you, then we might actually win a game of football."
"Thanks" Stan Smiled
The coach looked at his Clip board again "You're on track Practice last period tomorrow, Broslofski. I'm Gonna put you through your paces. You've got the makings of a good runner, Kyle, and I want to see a reduction in your time it takes to run the 400 Metres."
"I'll try my best" Kyle replied
"Glad to hear it. I want one-hundred and ten percent out of you tomorrow. Now Hurry up, you two. Don't you have homes to go to?" The coach asked as he turned away and walked out of the changing rooms.
"That was close" Kyle breathed, re-approaching Stan
"Yeah, I know" Stan turned around to face Kyle and pulled him close again. Stan still couldn't get enough of the feeling of Kyle's soft, smooth skin pressed against his own.
"Stan! We just came within an inch of getting caught! Are you insane!"
"No, I'm in love" Stan kissed him
Kyle tried to pull back for a second, but eventually melted into Stan's lips, kissing back gently and pressing against him.
Stan ran his hand down Kyle's front and brought it to rest on Kyle's stiffening cock. He was surprised to be getting such a quick response out of Kyle's body, even though he shouldn't have been, he was getting pretty 'worked up' himself.
Kyle gave a slight whimper as Stan broke their kiss and started kissing a line down his front. "Oh Stan" he moaned as Stan's lips started kissing along his now fully erect cock.
Stan gulped as he stared down Kyle's cock in his hands, the water from the showers causing his hair to fall into his eyes. He'd never even thought about doing anything like this before, he had no idea how it would taste, but he was going to try it anyway. He kissed the tip of Kyle's cock, then sucked on it for a few seconds, then slid his lips over the head and slowly down the shaft.
Kyle felt kind of helpless. He wanted this more than anything, but he knew that someone could walk in any minute, and it was kind of turning him on even more.
Stan sucked gently on Kyle's cock, sliding it almost right out of his mouth, then as far back in as it could go.
Kyle leant back against the wall, Stan kneeling down in front of him. He closed his eyes and concentrated on nothing but the pure pleasure coarseing through his body.
Stan started rubbing what of Kyle's cock he couldn't get into his mouth with the hand that was wrapped around it, and played with Kyle's balls in the other.
Kyle's knees buckled underneath him and he slid slowly down the wall until he was sitting on the floor with his legs apart and Stan leaning over his crotch giving him the first blowjob of his life. This felt amazing to Kyle. Not better than what Stan did to him the other night, just different, and amazeing.
Stan pressed his tongue up against the more sensitive, underside of Kyle's cock, rubbing his rough tongue along the most sensitive bits of the head and massaging Kyle's balls.
Kyle tipped his head back. "Oh god Stan. Keep going, please, Don't stop." He felt like a bit of a whore saying that, but he didn't care, neither did Stan, who just kept up sucking.
Stan felt Kyle's balls and cock begin to throb. He knew straight away That Kyle's orgasm was starting to build and prepared himself for what was to come, namely Kyle!
Kyle could feel his orgasm bubbling inside himself. He slid Further down, laying almost perfectly flat as Stan worked on him.
Stan ran his hand over Kyle's stomach, the water hitting it making it slippery and perfectly smooth.
Kyle suddenly arched his back as Stan's sucking sent him over the edge, shooting a long and hard stream of cum into Stan's mouth.
Stan lapped at the end of Kyle's cock, prolonging his orgasm by sending waves of pleasure up Kyle's body, scrambling just about every other electronic signal his brain was sending out.
Kyle cried out, then collapsed on the floor with his head resting up against the wall and panting lightly and his balls emptied into Stan's mouth.
Stan did something he never thought he would do and swallowed the lot, leaving only traces on his tongue. He slid gently up Kyle's body and kissed him deeply, sharing the flavour of Kyle's own seed with him.
Kyle Returned the kiss deeply and passionately. His mind was made up now, he wasn't just going to "give having a boyfriend a go" he was full-on in love with Stan.
They lay there for a few more minutes, holding each other then got up to dry off and get dressed.
