At EJ's House
"Whoah, dude! This place is sweeeeeet!" Ricky called out, as he walked into EJ's backyard and took in the view of it. The theatre-loving skater was wearing a pair of sky blue swim trunks with a pineapple-in-sunglasses design...and that's it.
Around a giant, glistening blue pool was a field of reddish-brown stone detailed with lush hanging vines and thick bushes behind an ornate iron fence. The vines curled around stone pillars holding up a patio that screamed EJ's parents had money. Which wasn't much of a revelation, but was wilder to see showcased throughout their house. The pool chairs looked soft, the water looked nice and warm, and there was space for the entire cast to gather around later in the day.
"This? Aw, it's nothing, man," EJ said modestly. Only to add, "you should see our holiday house in Tahoe, that one's totally crazy!" Even in modesty, he was a bit of a showoff. Not that Ricky minded, since he was still in awe of the backyard. "Come on, we can take a dip in the pool or get something to eat before everyone gets here."
"Oh, Big Red can eat you out of a holiday house and home…" Ricky smirked, looking forward to eating something other than food while they had the house to themselves.
"I'll take your word for it," EJ shivered. He led Ricky in through the the back door. "Come on up and help me find that other santa hat."
"Sure." Ricky responded.
It wasn't the first time he'd seen Ricky shirtless, but the jock began to notice how the sight was making his red shorts begin to tighten. Before things escalated, he cleared his throat and motioned for Ricky to follow.
He and Ricky went through the lavish home and up a set of stairs to EJ's bedroom. The whole time Ricky was either watching EJ's perky ass or drooling over the hunks's house. He only snapped out of it when entering EJ's room. In daylight, he noticed it was heavily decorated in posters of Hamilton, Wicked, High School Musical, Little Shop of Horrors, Hairspray, Grease, SIX, Mean Girls, Be More Chill, Dear Evan Hansen, Lion King, Heathers, Waitress, Dreamgirls, Cinderella, Chicago, West Side Story, Rent, Annie Sweeney Todd, Fiddler on the Roof, and more. And the majority of them were autographed by entire casts. No gaming posters. And the only other thing hinting at his interests were the PS5, Xbox S, 3DS, Switch, and gaming computer in the corner...which weren't being mentioned at all.
He noticed the Hamilton poster was autographed with names he was pretty familiar with. "Wow, EJ, you really are a theater dork." Noticing how apprehensive EJ looked, Ricky flashed him a smile. For the first time noticing that EJ's body was rather slimmer than his own. Thin, solid pecs with tiny dark nipples, toned abs and quite deep v-lines down into thin legs. Ricky had some bulk on EJ.
"Yeah, but you should notice I got a poster of-" EJ began with a grin.
"I saw it," Ricky interrupted, ignoring the Smash Bros poster. "And if you say a thing, I will call you Elton until graduation." He jumped onto the other teen's bed. Getting comfortable in the middle of the bed, with his hands behind his curly locks, he stared the jock down. Leaving EJ able to look at his body completely.
"Low blow, dude." Throbbing in those tight red shorts, EJ continued to ogle the other boy. He admired Ricky's shorts and stared at his chest. His eyes instead landed on the boy's hairy pits. "What are you doing, dude?"
"Getting comfortable…" Ricky chuckleds.
EJ opened his mouth to speak, but noticed one of the two santa hats he was missing in the corner of his eye. He swiftly grabbed it to hold over his crotch. "It's rude to sit on someone's bed without asking."
"Yeah, so?" Ricky was enjoying how flustered he could make EJ now. He deserved some payback. "Got a present for me, Santa?"
"What kinda present do you want…" EJ's voice dropped to a huskier purr.
"Whatever you can stuff into my stocking," Ricky winked at him.
"Oh, I could fill that stocking to the brim…" EJ winked back, happy to put his improving skills to good use.
Ricky had him right where he wanted him. While spreading his hairy legs subtly wider, the bulkier boy said, "Can I have a peek at my present, Santa?"
"Only if you unwrap it…" EJ replied, just as lustful. His hand slowly moved the hat aside before EJ stepped closed to the bed. Climbing onto his knees, looming over Ricky. "Santa likes watching people unwrap their presents…"
Getting up from his comfortable position, Ricky got onto his hands and knees, crawling along the bed towards EJ. Now would be the perfect time to turn this all around and try his hand at getting EJ to beg, so Ricky couldn't stop himself from taking the white cord to EJ's heavily bulged shorts between his teeth and pulling it away to untie them. The fabric came loose, allowing him to ease them down over the stud's bulge, revealing EJ's tight black underwear. Hugging his meaty cock, the dark fabric pulsed, struggling to contain the 'gift' wrapped inside of them.
"Ooooh, you even wrapped it tight, just the way I like it," Ricky grinned, earning an awkward stuttering from the jock.
EJ took a deep breath before they went any further. But he wasn't allowed the chance to process the moment when Ricky's tongue ran the length of his cock, making him arch up. Grunting in sheer pleasure when the warm, wet sensation trailed off his tip. If the pulsing and throbbing was bad before, EJ didn't know what could come next. His muscles flexed, tensing up. His cock flared, too.
"Ngh! You h-haven't even unwrapped it yet," he said, while Ricky's tongue was flicking his cock and balls. Composing himself, he steadily added, "don't make me put you on the naughty list!"
"But I am naughty, though," Closing his lips around one of EJ's balls, the curly-haired boy started lightly sucking on it. Attacking with his tongue to make EJ shiver. Knowing that the older boy was getting antsy to get out of his underwear.
"Mmm, you are…you're not even wearing your santa hat!" EJ moaned.
Ricky paused with a snicker. "Cause you used it to hide your boner! I mean my present."
"I didn't know you wanted my dick for Christmas," EJ teased, grinning widely.
"So you brought it by accident?" Ricky asked before licking up the length of EJ's cock. The sudden move made EJ grunt and grind against Ricky's handsome face, looking flustered and a little irritated. Happy with the results, Ricky finally took the waistband between his teeth. "Can I unwrap my present, santa?"
"Go for it…" EJ purred. "It wants to meet the future Mr. Claus…"
"Already thinking of proposing, Santa?" Ricky grinned in spite of himself. Still, very...very...very slowly, he peeled down the front of EJ's black boxer briefs, easing the tight, sweaty fabric over the length of his cock. Inch by inch his breathing got heavier as the thick pole was freed, until it could spring free and hit Ricky in the face. Resting on him, covering one eye. Ricky inhaled a scent like...cum that made his eyes roll back, moaning. EJ's shaved, thick cock smelled perfect. "O-oh man this is pretty big…" Ricky let it slide down along his face so that his lips could lock around EJ's balls, his tongue cradling them.
"Mm! Fuck yeah, that's it…" EJ sighed, relaxing as a few fingers ran through Ricky's curls. Warm lips on his balls and a handsome face against his cock had the stud moaning fast. "Mmm...fuck, Rick…I love having you lick my balls…or, you could say..."
"Your jingle balls?" Ricky guessed.
"I was gonna say bells but-fuck yeah...jingle balls is accurate" EJ said.
Ricky smirked and hummed the tune for Jingle Bells before returning to suckle on the sweaty balls. He rolled them around with his tongue, swapping the two orbs between his lips. Sometimes sucking on both at once, tugging at the loose sack. They were nice and wet, getting wetter the more his tongue swiped over the pair "bells". Ricky could even feel EJ's grip tighten on his curls, tugging with each surge of pleasure. Ricky pulled off with a loud pop. Watching in awe as the fat tongue snaked out to touch the base of his dick, then trace delicately up the underside so lightly it almost felt like Ricky wasn't touching him.
"Mmmmm, Ri-Rick…I see you've been working on some new tricks. Trying to make the Nice List?" EJ asked in awe. His dick was jumping like never before.
"Nah," Ricky planted a wet kiss on the thick tip of EJ's cock. "Naughty for life, Santa."
"Cause you want something hard stretching your stalking?" EJ teased, wiping his cock against Ricky's lips. The curly haired boy's tongue occasionally darted out to tease EJ's cock.
"Dude…" Pulling off for a moment, Ricky gave him an amused look. "Just enjoy your present."
"I don't usually get presents," EJ said. "But, to be fair, I might as well give you some milk soon..."
Ricky's lips tugged up at the corners, but he was quick to swoop down and capture the tip between his warm lips. He bobbed on it gently, using only the slickness of his lips to make EJ moan.
"Mmm, fuck Mr. Claus…suck your present out…" EJ grunted.
"I don't remember getting a rock," Ricky joked.
"Well I just gave you something rock-hard and you accepted it," EJ teased.
Ricky's tongue swirled around the pink tip, running around its throbbing ridge. Pulling back to swipe at the slit just as a bead of precum was oozing out, shocking Ricky when he tasted it. "Mm-! One of these days you've gotta tell me how your precum tastes so sweet."
"It's pretty easy," EJ said. "Lots of milk and cookies."
Ricky rolled his eyes. He then parted his lips, took a long, slow breath before leaning in and engulfing the cock once more. This time forgoing the head to swallow a few inches of his friend's prick. His lips opened wider as he descended before finally stopping with three inches inside. Ricky moaned at the taste of EJ's cock, the salty sweetness slid down his tongue as it rubbed the older boy's cock. He let the hand on the back of his head guide him up and down.
EJ let out deep sighs and groans as the sensations ran through his body. Ricky was easily gliding up and down his shaft. His wet tongue slid all over it, wrapping around the shaft as he moved along it. His hand was gentle and patient with Ricky, letting the boy take it inch-by-inch. He was starting to get use to the familiar feeling of those lips on his dick, pushing ever so deeper into the skater's warm mouth. Then, as he bobbed on it, Ricky began humming. It was a simple act, but one that had EJ throwing his head back and moaning. Pulling the boy down until he started to gag, then holding Ricky there so he could hum and lick at his dick. The sensation of his tongue, the vibration of the humming, the warmth, the wetness, it was all perfect. With two hands on the back of his head, Ricky was stuck. The only place to go was down, where EJ would be buried deep in his tight throat. What an awful fate...or an amazing one.
"Ghhhk…E-eh fuck-mph!" Ricky rubbed the older boy's thigh and tried to push. But EJ was a bit distracted.
"Swallow my dick, Rick," EJ shoved him down all of a sudden, impaling the other boy's throat on his whole cock. Now the slightly-not-so-slightly-struggling Ricky deepthroated him, choking around its girth. "F-fuck your throat is so tight! Ahhh, shit yeah! This is so fuckin' hot, you know? Damn, you're getting good at this. You would be an extra naughty boy if you've been practicing with someone else."
Ricky looked up and raised one eyebrow, giving the horny drama jock a look to say he couldn't speak with a dick jammed down his throat.
"Don't gimme that look! I'm just enjoying a warm stocking on my candy cane!" EJ gave his hair a light tug, making Ricky wince around his dick. After a few moments of grinding Ricky's nose into his crotch, the older boy pulled him back to the tip. Ricky was about to open his mouth and finally get off when EJ slammed him back down. "I said swallow it, Mr. Claus. I'm not d-done yet!"
Ricky muttered to himself about the lame Christmas comment and the forcefulness, but began sucking again. Sucking on EJ's sweaty, but oddly tasty 'candy cane'. He really needed to have a conversation with EJ about the puns...even if he was the first one to start them.
"Mmm!" EJ fucked his face hard, slamming back and forth. "I seriously don't know where to cum! Your throat, your face, that ass!"
"Only one place, Santa?" Ricky said, voice breaking. Pulling off, he stroked the older boy's cock lightly.
"For your first stocking filler," slapping Ricky around with his throbbing dick, EJ hummed as he considered it. Ricky had some sexy assets that could use a good load of cum shot nice and deep. But he decided to give Ricky the choice of his first. "Down your throat, or all over that pretty face. Pick one, naughty boy."
"Oooh, but doesn't Santa pick the present for the boys?" Ricky grinned.
EJ smeared his cock all over Ricky again with a growl. "Not when the boy's on the fucking naughty list…"
Lapping at the mushroom head, Ricky smirked. "Yeah, but you like when I do naughty stuff. It makes Santa feel very, very good."
Deciding it was his choice now, EJ pushed Ricky back down his dick. Forcing him down to the balls. "Mmmmmmm, you'll get to taste Santa's milk then."
Ricky smirked and began bobbing one more, pulling EJ's orgasm closer and closer until his once-rival was ready to shoot his milk directly into the mouth of the curly haired skater. He felt it before EJ did. That hot pulse like a twitch running through the dick, moments before a deep groan as the jock shot that first hot rope. It was strong and hot, tasting incredibly salty. A few more ropes shot into Ricky, forcing him to drink the thick milk. A drink he found himself very happy to enjoy, especially that lightly sweet taste.
"Fuuuuuuuuuck, you're really swallowing it all, huh!" EJ grinded down as Ricky gulped his cum down. Milking every last drop from his dick until he pulled Ricky off, letting his dripping cock slip free and bob in the air. "How's it taste, you naughty little boy?"
"Do I get the cookie too?" Ricky teased, pulling off of the spent cock with a stand of EJ's cum connecting them until it popped loose. The curly haired boy smirked as he licked his lips and collected the lost strands of EJ's cum. "I did drink Santa's milk after all."
EJ played gingerly with Ricky's curls. "Mmm, nah. So greedy. I see why you're so naughty."
"I can get naughtier," Ricky said, sticking out his tongue a bit as he spoke. "Wanna see? My tongue is just like one of your reindeer. I call it Dancer."
"You're such a dork…" EJ laughed. "You know...I think..." EJ leaned into him, pressing their sexy, defined abs flush together. He purred to Ricky, grinding his length on the boy's crotch, before swiftly reaching around to grab hold of Ricky's ass. Squeezing the round globe. "I filled the wrong stocking."
"Well, surely Santa must have more than one present in his sac…" Ricky purred, groping EJ's balls. Giving them a firm squeeze.
EJ leaned in and took Ricky's ear between his teeth. "You sexy little boy, milking Santa for all he's got…how about you get on your hands and knees and let me drive this sleigh into your ass?"
Moaning more than he meant to, Ricky nodded. He let EJ grab him for a deep, sudden kiss. It was too short for him, but the lusty teenager turned around and leaned down onto his hands and knees. Pushing his ass up in the air and arching his back, he presented his backside to EJ. The jock's hand glided up his ass until hooking into the blue shorts. He moaned when EJ tugged them down roughly to reveal his virgin hole.
"Damn…" EJ moaned his appreciation, palming Ricky's toned ass. Rubbing with his hand and using his thumb to caress it, drawing closer to his hole. He never expected Ricky to be down for this, but you don't look a gift reindeer in the mouth. Even after shooting milk into said reindeer's mouth seconds ago.
"Does Santa like this chimney?" Ricky purred, wiggling his ass at the other boy.
"Santa wants to just slam right in…" Spreading him with both hands, EJ pressed a thumb against Ricky's hole. "Naughty boys don't deserve prep."
"If Santa doesn't use lube, he might not get any reindeer fun…" Ricky warned. Grunting, EJ pulled away. Leaning to his dresser, where he pulled out a bottle of lube then poured the cool gel into his hand. Surprising Ricky by slapping it down on the boy's hole, making him yelp. "Cold!"
"As the North Pole," He chuckled. "Keep screaming, naughty boy, you're turning Santa on."
"Not cool!" Ricky growled, adjusting to the cool sensation as it slowly warmed.
"Oh, shut up and be cute," EJ started rubbing more lube onto his dick, stroking his cock to let it warm up before bringing it closer to Ricky. Placing it between the boy's asscrack and grinding on him, smearing the thick lube in. "Tell me when to stuff your stocking! God we're using so many different puns, Rick. And you haven't threatened me about it once."
"'Tis the season, I guess," Ricky chuckled. "Mm, maybe Santa can start coming down the chimney now." Ricky winked.
Grinning, EJ guided his tip to Ricky's entrance. Prodding at the tight hole until it relaxed. For such a cockhungry boy, Ricky's hole gave top notch resistance, not letting him push in so easily. But he was, to EJ's knowledge, new to this. Still, EJ gave the left cheek a smack, making Ricky yelp again and tighten his ass further. Grunting, the jock took both hips in his hands and pulled Ricky back until he was flush against the hole. Then, using all the force a senior could muster in his muscular, godly body, he thrust forward and impaled Bowen on the length of his dick. Drilling into the younger hunk, tearing through his resistance until his hips clapped against that soft ass.
"Mmm! Deeper Santa! Or don't tell me you're stuck?" Ricky moaned despite his hands trembling from the force, barely able to keep himself up.
"Mm, you took that well, you naughty, slutty little boy!" EJ slapped Ricky's toned ass hard, while rocking in and out of his tight hole. Feeling it clench down on his length with each thrust, squeezing hard as Ricky could. Some of the skater's groans were out of pain, some from pleasure. Not that EJ cared, unless Ricky told him to stop. It was a warm grip around his dick, fit for a pounding.
"Oh damn! Jeez, EJ," Ricky grit his teeth and allowed his eyes to roll back as EJ started fucking him. Drilling his virgin hole with that thick rod that stretched his like nothing he could imagine. He expected a little pain after searching the internet, but...shit, this was something else. "Mi-mind slowing down!"
EJ just grinned as he picked up the pace, intent to get the most out of it, drawing all the moan he could get as the hot tunnel enveloped his cock. His hands kept Ricky firmly in place so he could plow that ass, filling the room with the loud thudding of their teenage bodies crashing together. His cock ramming the hole kept Ricky's mouth open, flowing with grunts and gasps. "I thought I was stuck."
Ricky's fingers and toes curled as time went on. Gripping at the sheets so hard they sprang loose from the corners of EJ's bed as he got fucked. His head dropped low while groaning in a mix of pleasure and pain. EJ found that spot inside and it was just too much to handle. It made Ricky's brown eyes open from their scrunched up position, and watch his own bulge. His shorts weren't pulled all the way down and a dark stain was on the front where his dick was trying to poke free.
"Mph!" Biting his lip while swinging his hips, EJ held back a husky moan. His tanned flesh was a shade of soft red, sweating profusely. After wiping sweat from his brow, the hand swung down and smacked Ricky's toned ass. "This ass is fuckin' hot, dude!"
"S-slow-" Ricky bit his lips, unable to really decide if he wanted less or harder as pain and pleasure mingled inside him.
Rather than listen, EJ pulled out entirely. He flipped a confused Ricky over before pressing their bodies together, applying all their weight on his chest to grind abs with the sexy buff teen. A glorious sweaty caress of bare flesh, their abs sliding together like puzzle pieces that fit together perfectly.
After pushing his hips down and guiding Ricky's legs around his waist EJ pulled them away from the bed. Damn, the boy did not skip...actually, Ricky didn't know much about whether he had leg, core, or arm day to thank for this. EJ shoved Ricky up against the closest wall and his lips latched to his neck, hungrily sucking the skin. Grazing it with his teeth.
"EJJJJJJJJ!" Ricky moaned.
As he sucked on the skin, EJ reached down between them and successfully guided himself back inside Ricky. He slammed in at once, drawing a long moan from both of their lips as his length filled the tight hole. Rocking back and forth with short, hard thrusts sure to drive Ricky insane every time he felt that cock push in and stretch his hole.
"S-stop! I'm gonna-if you don't stop, EJ, I'm-fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck," Ricky tried to warn, but it was too late. Another thrust deep inside sent him over the edge as he came onto EJ's abs.
"Ungh!" EJ grunted at the sensation of warm cum painting his toned stomach. It drove him to slam in harder into Ricky, hammering the boy into the wall. Harder and harder, losing any sense of mercy as Ricky's ass milked him for all he had. At the same time his teeth were sinking deeper into Ricky's flesh to muffle his moans, sucking hard enough to leave a hickey. Eh, it's fine, EJ could cover it up with makeup.
Ricky was reduced to grunts and yelps. Pounded harder into the wall, losing his energy as he was fucked roughly. His legs were slipping, but his grunts got louder. EJ had to grip his thighs and hold Ricky up.
"Ungh! Fuck! Here it comes, Santa's gonna stuff your tight little stocking!" EJ said, remembering the whole point of them fucking. With one final slam, and a good amount of grinding, he began to unload a thick stream of cum into the younger boy's tight hole. Ropes of hot, sticky cum filled every crevice of the hole, making sure every inch of his tunnel was painted with cum. "S-shit, you're really milking my cock! So tight!"
Biting his lower lip as he whined, lost in the bliss of it all, Ricky could only nod at him. His arms wrapped around the older boy for extra support. Nuzzled up with a soft moan as the cock slowly moved inside him, pushing the warm load deeper into his tight hole. Each boy could finally relax, breathing heavily as they leaned on the wall. As they recovered, the pair of them slowly came to realize that they had a Christmas party to get ready for.
"Shit, EJ," Ricky sighed. "Where's your shower?"
"You'll be in there forever," EJ said, kissing Ricky's cheek. "One last present. I'll give you a buttplug."
"A used one?" The skater asked.
"Someone's picky for a naughty boy," EJ teased. "It's clean, I promise."
"Looks like Santa's naughty, too," Ricky joked.
"There's a reason I don't get toys often," EJ said, reaching into his secret drawer to pull out a red buttplug. "Bend over, I'll put it in for you."
That definitely isn't what happened. As soon as Ricky felt it inside him...well, you can guess what he asked for.