Date: Tue, 02 Jan 2007 18:22:25 -0500 From: cgard 43 Subject: YOUNG GUYS PAIRING OFF-3 Young Guy Pairing Off The continuing story. Comments welcome at Cgard43@hotmail.com 3. Awkward Warriors When Bert walked into the bedroom, Joe was still awake, reading in bed. The two guys had never really been close, and as Bert undressed, Joe held on to the book, although his eyes strayed to notice what a well-built body Bert had. "This is kind of a strange deal, isn't it?" Bert asked. "You mean being here by ourselves like this?" Joe asked, then went on, "It does seem odd that Marshall didn't show up, but who knows? Maybe this is one of those psychological deals where we're supposed to get to know each other better informally and see how we each behave in a strange situation." "I sure hope we're not being filmed," Bert laughed, "I'd hate to think what a psychologist would make of that strip poker episode." "I don't think so," Joe said calmly, "At least there were no obvious cameras or recording devices. Besides, nothing happened except we played the game and everyone checked out how the other guys are built. I think that's considered normal anyway." Their conversation slowed considerably, neither being inclined to talk too intimately, and Bert quickly fell asleep. Joe considerately turned off the light, reflecting on what had happened that evening, and lightly fondling his stiffening cock. His thoughts went right to his partner Tony whom he'd left that morning most unwillingly. They hadn't been separated in a long time, and Joe was missing him terribly. Tony was everything Joe had ever wanted in a man. He was tall, handsome and very manly, yet one of the kindest and gentlest of God's creature. Joe hasn't wanted anyone else since the day they first met and he treasured their relationship. It wasn't that he found other guys unattractive, but there had been no reason to be with another man since he'd found Tony. Joe lay still for several minutes with his thoughts full of his buddy before sighing deeply and turning on his side. Soon he was sleeping soundly too. While Bill and Eddie were sampling the delights of each other's bodies, and Bert and Joe were sound asleep in their room, Duke and Jim were getting rather high on their third nightcap in the living room. They had stoked the fire again, and it was warm as they sat on the floor leaning back against the couch. Both were getting rather drowsy between the heat and the beer and definitely more relaxed in each other's company. They were almost complete opposites physically. Jim was tall, extremely muscular and well-built, fair haired and blue-eyed. Duke was shorter, slim and had dark-colored hair and very dark brown eyes. "You know, I didn't mean what I said earlier about you being short," Jim said, "I mean, I didn't mean it as a cheap shot." "Don't worry about it," Duke said, "I've heard it all a hundred times before. If I was six-feet-four like you are, maybe I'd make jokes like that too." "Well, I'm sorry if I sounded like I was being unkind," Jim said, "That's not me." They talked on at some length mostly about work and the people they knew there in common. The conversation lagged after a bit, and after they had sat quietly for several minutes, Duke chuckled and spoke again. "It was a cheap shot about me being a rotten '69' though, Jim." He couldn't help but laugh even as he tried to sound upset. "Oh for God sake, that was just a joke," Jim said quickly. They both fell silent again, but it was a very long, very pregnant silence. It was obvious they were both weighing words before they spoke. It was an awkward silence, finally broken by Jim. "I'm sure we could work it out, if we were inclined that way." He paused. "You're not, are you?" Jim asked. "Why?" Duke said quickly, "You want me to sleep on the couch so you'll feel safe?" There was another pregnant silence. Neither man spoke for several minutes. "No, Duke, I don't want that," Jim said almost in a whisper, "I was just wondering if I had anything to look forward to tonight." He'd deliberately said it in a rather joking tone of voice. "What?" Duke asked in a startled voice rather more loudly than he'd intended. "You mean that? You want to do something with me?" There was another pregnant silence before Jim nodded and spoke. "Yeah, I think I do, if you want to," he said very quietly finally. "I've been thinking about it a lot lately, and I guess I'm high enough from the beer to be willing to admit it. Do you?" He looked almost sheepishly at Duke, who hesitated only a second before nodding back. "Hell yes," Duke said very clearly, "I've always wanted you!" He paused. Jim turned nervously and took a big swig to finish his beer. He reached up to set the can down on the table and turned back to find Duke's face inches from his. "I want to do this first," Duke said, moving slowly closer until their lips met. Jim was surprised, but they both parted their lips as they kissed, and Duke moaned softly as he felt Jim's long arms wrap around him. Jim felt Duke's tongue slither sensuously into his mouth and in a flash he felt an excitement that kissing had never brought him before. He squirmed closer to his shorter friend as he felt the passion head straight for his groin. With tender sighs, their kissing was passionate but gentle, in contrast to their sarcastic banter of earlier. "Wow," Duke murmured after several minutes of tender kissing, "I'd only dreamed this would ever happen with you." "Well," Jim said quietly, "I admit I'm more than a little nervous. I'm afraid I'm pretty inexperienced." He paused a moment before continuing. "I got kind of turned on watching you get naked before, and I hoped maybe you were interested in me too." "Interested?" Duke said, "And how. But we've got to be quiet. We don't want the other guys to hear us." He stood and walked to the bedroom doors, listening but hearing nothing, then walked back and sat down on the floor next to Jim. "Let's stay out here," Jim said, "they can't hear us as well from here." Duke reached to grope Jim's crotch gently. "I liked the look of what you've got here too," he said. "I've fantasized about you for a long time, and I was right. You've got a great looking body and really nice parts!" He kept it in a light, almost teasing tone. "You do too," Jim said, reaching to open Duke's fly. They were soon naked from the waist down, as they stroked each other's cocks. "Take your shirt off, buddy," Duke whispered. "I want to feel all of you." They both took off their shirts then moved back into an embrace, now skin against skin. "Oh wow, let me taste you," Duke said, moving to suck Jim's quite thick and very hard six and half-inch cock into his mouth." Jim moaned loudly, but let him suck on it several minutes before he spoke again. "I want yours too," he said, turning into a sixty-nine position, which fit quite well, despite his earlier joke. Although much the less experienced, Jim stroked Duke's cock purposefully, then sucked about half of the shorter man's seven-inch cock into his mouth. Their sucking was like their kissing, steady and tender, each wanting very much to please the other. They both moaned in delight as the other sucked, and translated that delight into trying to satisfy the other even more. "That feels so good," Duke moaned quietly, letting Jim's cock slip momentarily from his mouth. Jim eagerly moved to try to suck more of Duke's cock, and as he did so, he cocked his leg which brought his ass cleft into Duke's view. "Oh yeah, all of you looks good," Duke murmured, moving to lick Jim's balls and begin trailing his tongue toward Jim's exposed ass. As he neared Jim's hole, he began licking and kissing all around it expertly, causing Jim to moan more loudly as he felt Duke's hot tongue stimulate his most sensitive parts. When Duke kept doing it, Jim cried out quietly. "Oh God, I never felt anything like that before. That's wild." Jim's words got Duke even more excited and he licked and tongued the hot area wildly. He knew Jim was getting to the edge, and he wanted to heighten that excitement as much as he could. As he continued tonguing around Jim's tight hole, he grabbed Jim's cock and started stroking it rhythmically. "Oh my God," Jim cried softly, "I can't help it...I'm gonna come...You've got me so hot... Oh yeah...I'm gonna come now!" Jim fell back into a fully prone position, but kept Duke's very hard cock grasped tightly in his hand. Duke quickly sucked Jim's throbbing cock back into his mouth, swallowing the whole length into his throat. After several deep sucking strokes, he held Jim's cock in his mouth as he felt the thick cock start to spasm and then erupt violently into his mouth, wildly shooting a copious load of juice into his throat. Jim moaned and groaned quietly as his cock sent volley after volley of hot juices into Duke's hot, sucking mouth. Duke swallowed repeatedly as the huge eruptions kept filling his mouth. He loved the taste of Jim's hot cum and he kept sucking the throbbing cock, determined to nurse every drop of the delicious nectar from it. When the eruptions finally ceased and Jim's cock began to soften, Duke finally let it slip from his mouth and sat up slightly, resting on his elbows. "Ahhh!" he sighed, "I really wanted that. You're hot stuff, Studly." "My God," Jim murmured. "I've never come like that before in my life." "Good," Duke said, thinking that the beer had been the reason for Jim's willingness, "Maybe you'll let me do it again sometime." "Oh God, yes," Jim sighed, sitting up against the couch again. Duke cuddled into the crook of his arm, and Jim held him tightly as his breathing returned to normal. Jim touched Duke's cheek in a gentle kiss, and Duke lifted his face as Jim's lips sought and met his. They kissed tenderly for several minutes, but neither spoke between kisses. Duke's mind was racing. He wasn't sure if this was all Jim wanted and was hesitant to push further. Instead, he cuddled against Jim's well-muscled body, delighting in the sensations and not wanting it to end. For his part, Jim was still settling down from his sexual release and was oblivious of anything else. Suddenly he felt Duke's hard cock pressed against his leg, and he started, remembering that Duke hadn't come. "I want to make you come like that, too," Jim said, starting to move. "Wait," Duke said holding the other's arm, "Hold me like this and kiss me again. I want to come while I'm kissing you." As they embraced and kissed more deeply, Duke began stroking his cock, first very slowly, then faster and faster until he was ready to come. He shifted his position so he would come on his chest, and Jim read the sign quickly. "No, wait," he said quickly, "I want to taste you." He quickly moved to Duke's crotch just as his long cock began to spasm. Holding Duke's balls firmly, he watched the first shots of cum land high up on his chest, then quickly gulped the erupting cock deep into his mouth. Jim sucked rapidly, moaning as he tasted the hot, sticky fluid, swallowed, then tasted and swallowed again, savoring the taste in his mouth. It was the first time he'd actually swallowed another guy's juice, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, holding Duke's balls and gently sucking his cock until his climax was spent. Sitting up, he took Duke back in his arms and gently kissed him again. For many long minutes, they shared this first sensuousness between them, neither wanting to break the spell. Finally, Jim whispered to Duke. "I'm sorry I'm not very good at this." "What do you mean?" Duke answered, "You were perfect, Studly." "Why do you keep calling me that?" Jim asked with a grin. Duke smiled, kissing his buddy again. "Because I've always thought you a sexy, studly guy. You really turn me on, Jim," he said. Jim looked puzzled, as Duke went on, "It's just a nickname, okay?" Jim smiled. "You can call me whatever you want, as long as you mean it to be nice." "It's a whole lot better than that," Duke said. They kissed again, and Duke moaned quietly as he felt Jim's arms embrace him tightly. "God, you're so big and strong and so very sexy," Duke whispered, clinging even closer to Jim's chest. "That's funny," Jim whispered back, "I find you sexy because you're so slim. And you really have a very sexy body." He ran his hand down Duke's arm then on down his body until his large hand cupped Duke's ass. "Nice all over," Jim whispered, and Duke smiled back and moaned softly again. They kissed again, just as a tall clock at the end of the room loudly chimed one o'clock, startling them both and making them jump. They laughed quietly when they realized what it was. Gathering their clothes and carrying the empty beer cans to the kitchen, they headed to their designated bedroom and locked the door behind them. Silently, they slipped off their socks, their only remaining clothing, and, with a single glance, both moved toward the bed farthest from the door. They took turns using the bathroom and then rejoined one another in bed. "Oh yeah," Duke mumbled as he felt Jim's strong arms embrace him again, and he moved very close to his buddy. "Uh-huh," Jim agreed quietly, holding his young friend tightly. His head was spinning from the events of the evening, but rather quickly the effects of his sexual satiation swept over him, and in just a very few minutes, they both fell fast asleep as they clung together. Duke's last thought of the night was a fervent hope that this was not a one-time thing. He shivered and snuggled even more closely to Jim. To be continued.