Date: Wed, 17 May 2023 11:21:12 -0400 From: Lee Wilson Subject: My Roommate Teaches Me - Chapter 5 This story is an original work of gay fiction, none of the people or events are real. While the town names used are real, any other geographic references (school, events) are purely fictional. If you enjoy this or the other stories here, why not donate to keep the fun alive? Donate here: https://donate.nifty.org/ My Roommate Teaches Me Key Players: Domenico Martini - 12 Jacob (Jake) Mason - 12 Bill Nelson - 12 Rodney (Rod) Quincy - 12 Supporting Characters: Jim Parkins - 17 - Dorm Floor Monitor From Chapter 4 "I'm gonna cum soon Jake." "Mmm Hmmm." He doesn't stop, just keeps sucking softly, then harder, switching speeds and suction levels until it's just too much. "Ahhhhh ahhhh aaaaah. Holy shiiiiiiiit..." Jake makes sure he gets every drop and licks my cock clean. He looks up at me with a huge smile on his face. "Happy Birthday." "Wow Jake. That was, holy shit. Thanks. That had to be one of, if not the best birthday gifts ever. But I'm not sure you didn't enjoy giving it to me more than I did." "Yeah, Domenico. I enjoyed it a lot. I wanted to make your birthday special, if you'd let me. But obviously I was a little selfish, I wanted so much to do it." I lean down and kiss him, tasting my cum in his mouth. "Yes. It was special. Thanks." He climbs on the bed with me and pulls me close, just holding me for a few minutes. He knows we have to get ready for breakfast, but he wants the moment to last just a little longer. I feel so wonderful. I hope it's not going to be obvious to everybody why I'm so happy. CHAPTER 5 - Jake's Turn We make it down to breakfast on time. I get a couple comments about being ultra-happy, but I put it down to having an extra day off. Fortunately, no one suspects anything else. We've been eating most of our meals with Bill and Rod. Recently the neighbors on the other side in 206 have joined us as well. Marcus King is a tall, fairly skinny kid, about an inch or two shorter than Jake. He's got curly sandy brown hair and brown eyes. Pretty average looking, and so far he seems nice. His roommate is Donald (Don) Livingston. Don may very well be the second shortest kid in 7th grade, but he's still about 3 inches taller than me. Don's pretty stocky. I wouldn't say fat, but he's not too many pounds from earning that classification. Straight black hair, maybe a little too long, and hazel eyes. He also seems nice, but he's very quiet. Mr. loquacious, Jake, starts up the conversation. "So how are you all planning on spending the day off?" "Rod and I were thinking of hitting the pool, probably after lunch. I guess the teachers have set up a couple game contests after breakfast in the dorm common rooms. Check that out to waste some time." Don looks at Marcus, apparently deferring to whatever he wants to do. "Yeah, I guess games sounds OK first. Neither Don nor I swim very well, but I guess goofing off in the pool with a few extra guys will be more fun that if it was just us." "Yeah, I'm no Mark Spitz either but the pool is still fun. Sometimes even after the pool is fun too." I give a look to Bill and Rod, who chuckle, knowing exactly what I meant. "After the Pool?" I started it I guess, so I have to answer Don. "Yeah. Come along with us when we hit the pool and maybe we can figure out how we can have fun after swimming." "I guess." Way to make a decision Don. Anyway, short-term plans taken care of, we finish our breakfasts and head back to the dorm to play some games for a while. Marcus wins the chess tournament, Jake and I come in second in 'name that tune.' Overall it's a pretty good time. We all grab lunch and come back to change for the pool. We're just hanging out in the pool for a while when Marcus decides to probe into what I meant about fun after the pool. "So Domenico, it sounded like you already had something in mind when you mentioned fun after the pool before. What did you mean?" Geez, sometimes I hate hanging out with smart kids. Too hard to hide stuff. "OK. This has to stay among the 6 of us. OK?" Everybody agrees, not surprisingly, Don maybe not as confidently as the rest. "A couple weeks ago, when the 4 of us first hit the pool, we had a little fun in the shower afterward. Bill got a boner, sorry Bill, and Rod says he should take care of it before they went back to the room. Jake over here, Mr. 5 1/2 inches, starts stroking, and before long, we're all hard and rubbing one out. Ask Jake, I was real body shy when I first got here, but it was a pretty good time." "You guys didn't touch each other or nothing?" "No Marcus. We all just took care of ourselves. But it was a real turn on doing it with other guys." "Are you trying to pull a prank on us? I don't believe you really did that." "No pranks. It really happened Don. My brothers go here too, they're in high school, and they said it happens all the time. What DM? I mentioned that I saw someone jerking off in the shower, nothing about it being any of us." There goes Jake, letting shit slip out again. Sounds like he covered his ass OK on this one though. "OK. Goofing around is one thing, getting a reputation isn't." "Well, I don't know. Maybe if you guys do it, I might join in, but I still find it hard to believe." "No sweat Don. Jake and I have a room rule, nobody does anything they don't want to do. I don't see why it can't apply to all of us." They all agree to that. We go back to horsing around, within limits, we never know when a teacher will pop into the pool area to check up on what's going on. I can't believe they don't trust a whole bunch of 12 year olds. Ha ha. We hang out in the pool until about 10 minutes after the last of the other 7th graders leave. Leaving the pool in the capable hands of a group of 8ths. When we get to the shower, it's deserted. I'm hard even before I even think about stripping. "OK, one more thing guys. No making fun of anybody's equipment, right? Everybody matures at a different rate. So it doesn't matter who is big, small, has hair or not. We're just a bunch of friends goofing around. Nobody needs to put anybody else down." "Good thinking Domenico. Or is it DM now?" "That's what Jake calls me Bill. It's cool if the rest of you use it. Just no Dom or Dominic. Don't know why, but that bugs me to no end. Probably because my stupid Uncle calls me Dom, and I don't like him a lot." We all get under a shower head, get the water to an acceptable temperature and one by one, start taking our swim suits off. Jake is first. "Wow, I see what DM meant by Mr. 5 1/2 inches. You're pretty big Jake." "Yeah, I'm big boned Marcus." That starts us all laughing. Rod and I strip next, a moment later Bill's naked. Marcus is a little hesitant, but shows us a pretty decent sized dick. Finally Don pulls his suit down. "All right Don. Way to join the club." Jake encourages Don and starts jerking. As before Bill's already hard too, so he and I start up. Pretty soon we're all boned up and whacking the weasel. Don's is the smallest, maybe a little over 3". Then come Bill and me, both a shade under 4." Marcus and Rod are both a little larger, but still no Jake the snake, at around 4 1/2 for Marcus and Rod a little under 5. "OK guys. Prepare for old faithful to erupt!" "Ha ha Jake. Just shut up and cum." We're all laughing at Rod's comment. Jake begins to spurt, one by one we all follow suit within a few seconds of each other. "Wow. That was wicked. I never thought jerking off with other guys would be so much fun." "Fun is the name of the game Marcus. Don, you were the most hesitant, you doing OK?" "Yeah DM. I feel a little weird, but nobody picked on my size or anything. And it was more fun than I thought it would be, so it's all good. As long as we don't touch each other, it's cool." "Therefore, I adjourn the first official meeting of the Stephen Walsh School for Boys Shower Jerkoff Club! Let's go get dressed and eat!!" "Thank you Jake, or should I say Mr. President." Everyone laughs at Jake's and my comments. We dry off, and as has become tradition on the second floor, we all head back to our rooms naked. I think it may have been the first time Don joined in for that tradition too. As before, the days run together, Jake and I having some kind of sex at least once a day. So far no recurrence of the birthday gift, in either direction. The weekend rolls around. Phase 3 - September 10 "Wake up sleepyhead. It's Saturday. We can hang with the SJOC (Shower Jerk-Off Club) all day." "Go away Jake. I don't want to get up." "Ah, my tickle revenge opportunity." Jake lays on me and starts tickling. "GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!!" "Whoa. That's not like you. What's wrong?" "I don't feel well." "OK, but an outburst like that has got to mean something else is wrong." "Sorry. Can you just leave me alone for a while?" "Was it something I did?" "Jake. Please!" "OK. I'll be back after breakfast. I'll bring you something." "Whatever." We're going to invade Jake's head for a little while while Domenico is all out of sorts. Jake arrives at breakfast and the other 4 they've been hanging out with are already there. "Hey Jake. Where's DM?" "He's back in the room Bill. He said he doesn't feel well, but there's more to it than that. He screamed and even cursed at me when I tried to wake him up. He almost never curses. And I've NEVER heard him say fuck before." "Think we should do anything?" "I don't know Marcus. He said to just leave him alone for a while. I don't think a room full of guys will help at this point in time. I'll go back after I eat and see if I can talk to him, maybe let him sleep a little longer first though." "OK. Well, you know we're here if you want help." "Yeah." "Yep." "Thanks guys. I'll definitely let you know more once I do." Breakfast ends and they go their separate ways, Jake back to his and Domenico's room. Entering quietly, he sees Domenico is back asleep, so he puts down the bacon and orange juice he brought back and just picks up his iPad and plays for a while. About an hour later Domenico starts stirring. Moving back into Domenico's head now. "Mmmmmf." "Hi DM." "Hi Jake. I gotta pee. I'll be right back." Jake pauses his game and waits patiently. "There's some bacon and OJ on your desk." "Um. Thanks. Um. I'm sorry I blew up at you before. It's not a good day for me." "No problem. I figured something was up. I'm pretty sure 'get the fuck off me' isn't normally in your vocabulary. He he." "I said that? Wow. I'm really sorry." "No problem. I figured something more than 'not feeling well' was in play. I'm here if you want to talk." "OK. Well, you were nice enough to bring me some food, so let me eat and gather my thoughts." "Take your time, I'm not going anywhere." I sit and eat my bacon and drink the OJ slowly, knowing I need to talk about it, but not wanting to. Finally... "So, Um. Today's going to suck all day. Stefano would have been 10 today." "Oh. Wow. Yeah, I can see how that will bum you out. I'm really sorry Domenico." "Yeah. Like I said. It sucks, but I gotta deal with it. I'm sure the first time a bunch of different days pass I'll just want to sit and cry all day. Mom and dad's birthdays. Christmas. Mother's day, father's day. Stuff like that." "Well, anything I can do, you know I will." "Thanks Jake. You've become a real good friend in just a short time. And I don't mean just the sex stuff." "Thanks. I feel the same about you too. I really care about you, you know." "Yeah, I know. Thanks. You don't have to hang out here with me all day. You can go hang out with the guys if you want. I don't want to bring anybody else down." "Nah, I'm good staying here. You look like you could use a hug. Can I come sit next to you?" "Yeah. I think that would be nice." Jake comes over and sits next to me on my bed. Just holding me. I start crying, but he just holds me tighter, no calling me a baby or anything. He just is there for me like no one else has been for a couple months. The tears continue to flow for about 10 minutes. I pull away enough to look into Jake's face, lean in and give him a kiss. "Thanks for putting up with me. I think I'll be OK for a while now." "You're welcome. What are friends for if you can't lean on them when you need it?" "Thanks again. I think I'll read some of that book for English class for a while. I haven't spent enough time on it lately." "No sweat, I'll just sit here quietly. Lean back on me and I'll hold you while you're reading." "Wow. Really?" "Yeah, sure, why not?" "You'll be bored." "I'll never be bored being with you." So we sit together for a while, me reading some boring book for class, not remembering a single thing I read and Jake does what he says. He just sits quietly, holding on to me. Finally lunchtime rolls around. "So, you think you want to venture out into the world and grab some food? The bacon and OJ wasn't a whole lot this morning." "Um. I don't know. I don't want to have to answer a bunch of questions from the guys. I'll probably start crying again. Not something I'd want to do in the cafeteria." "Hang back a minute after we get down there. I'll tell them what's going on and tell them not to say anything about it. With any luck, all you'll get is a few sympathetic looks." "OK. But if I do decide I need to get away, just let me go?" "Sure." Jake steps ahead when we get into the cafeteria. Fortunately, the rest of the guys are there already, and as hoped/expected, they don't mention Stefano, just keep the conversation light and neutral. I get through lunch without breaking down. "So who's up for taking over the common room and playing pool?" Jake asks and everyone looks at me. "What? All of a sudden I'm the social director? I got a better idea. I'll take turns tying you all down on the pool table and throw balls at you... I'm good with anything you guys want. Normal pool works, no ball throwing. Ha ha." "Geez, you had us worried there. You sounded so serious." "Ha ha Don. It wouldn't have been fun if I said it obviously joking. Let's go trash the common room." The rest of the day went by OK. Being with friends made the time go by faster. After dinner we all head back to our rooms to do whatever. I sort of wonder if the other guys are doing the same kinds of whatever Jake and I have been doing. Not that I would ask... "Jake?" "Yeah DM?" "Um, you know how you held me this afternoon, and was just here for me?" "Really? I did that? I must have been sick." "Ha ha. Be serious?" "Sure. Yeah, I remember. I enjoyed just being here with you." "Me too. I was reading but I don't remember a darn thing I read. But you doing that meant a lot to me. I wonder if there's something else you'll do for me?" "Just name it, you got it." "Um. Will you, um, teach me, um, how to give you a blowjob?" "Well. Yeah, sure. But are you sure you want to do that tonight? I mean you've had a stressful day. Are you in the right frame of mind? I don't want you to start something you're really not ready to do." "I'm ready. But I have to tell you something first. Something I realized this afternoon." "Ooooo-kaaaay." "Jake. I love you and I want to try to make you feel as good as you did for me on my birthday." "Wow. You love me? Oh God I'm so happy. I love you too. I was hoping someday we'd get here, but wow." "OK. Shut up and kiss me." We start out kissing, but unlike some of the other sessions, we move slowly. We kiss, rub each other's chests and backs, arms and butts before I start undressing Jake. I get him down to just his underwear then I stand up and start undressing myself. Jake moves to help, but I gently push his hands away. This needs to be about him tonight. After I strip all my clothes off, I rub his cock through his underwear for a couple minutes, still kissing him. I finally pull his underwear off. "You'll need to guide me a little. What do I do with your skin?" "Just push it back toward my body so my head is exposed." "You started with just licking me. Is that alright?" "Yes, Domenico, that would be wonderful. Do whatever you want, as little or as much. I'm not pushing you in any way." I push his foreskin back and lick around the head of his penis. I don't know what I was expecting, but it definitely isn't unpleasant in any way. I continue to lick around his head, down and back up his shaft a few times before I finally take him into my mouth for the first time. I taste his pre-cum, loving every drop. Loving every part of Jake that I'm in contact with. I slowly move my mouth down his shaft, licking him as I go. Jake is moaning so I know I'm doing something right. After traversing most of the length of his penis a few times, I can't get it all in my mouth without gagging, I start moving up and down on him faster. Varying the pressure and suction the way he did to me. "Oh God, Domenico. That feels so good. It's so much better than when I did this with my other friend. Oooh, mmmmm. I think I'm going to cum soon. You don't have to take it in your mouth if you don't want." "I want to feel what your cum is like in my mouth." I speed back up and Jake goes over the edge and moans loudly, shooting his cum into my mouth, one shot after another. I try to keep up and swallow what I can, but some leaks out the sides of my mouth. Jake is literally vibrating in ecstasy. I keep sucking but soon it becomes too sensitive for him and he pushes me away. "Oh God. Too much. Let me go. Oh, my God Domenico. That was, just, it, wow. It was the best I've ever felt." "I think I might have enjoyed it as much as you did when you did it to me. I think I left a mess though." Jake pulls me up toward his face and kisses and licks the overflow off my face. We continue to kiss for a few minutes until we both slowly drift off to sleep. Phase 3 - September 11 We fell asleep so early last night we're up well in advance of breakfast time. "Good morning Domenico." "Good morning Jake." "Are you OK?" "Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" "Just making sure you're not feeling weird after last night." "Weird? No, just in love. I love you so much Jacob Mason." "I love you too Domenico Martini. I guess since we're awake this early we should probably hit the shower. We smell like sex." "Not just yet. I want to lay here and hold each other for a while." "You do have some good ideas." We lie together for about 10 more minutes, pull on a pair of shorts and grab our towels, shampoo and body wash. The shower is still deserted being so early on a Sunday morning, but we just wash and head back to the room, no reason to risk getting caught doing anything together in the shower. "Wow, I just realized you didn't cum last night. I'm sorry I didn't help you out." "It's OK. Like you did for me on Monday, I wanted last night to be about you. I realized how much you meant to me over the course of the day yesterday, I just wanted it to be special for you." "Well, it was. Thank you." "Mmmmm, you're welcome. Any time." We ended up kissing again for a while until we heard everybody out in the hallway heading out for breakfast. We dressed, never once looking away from each other. "We better stop the googly-eyes otherwise we'll clue the guys into what's going on." "Yeah, I guess so Jake. But I'm not sure if I care that they know we're in love." "Yeah, well, that may be true for Bill and them, but not the rest of the school." "Yeah, you're right. I'll try to behave myself outside the room. Ha ha." We head down to breakfast and sit with the gang. Rod lets us know he heard something last night. "Bill and I heard a loud moan last night. One of you must have had one hell of an orgasm." I turn 17 different shades of red. "Wait. You guys didn't do each other or something like that?" "Cool it Rod. If they did, it's none of our business, and if they didn't, it's still none of our business." "I thought you were fun Bill." "You wouldn't want them to know what we do, would you?" "Oh. Smooth move. Why don't you be a little more specific." "OK you two. Nobody does anything to anyone as far as we're all concerned. This isn't the kind of discussion any of us want to have here, right? Too many ears." "Yeah, you're right DM. So how about those Braves?" Next up - "A Little Trip with Marcus" Author's Note The next chapter will be a crossover with my other story, "Look But Don't Look, Look." See the link below. It coincides chronologically with chapter 12. If you haven't yet read that, don't worry, I'll introduce the other characters well enough for it to make sense in this universe. Feel free to drop me a line if you haven't already. I appreciate the comments, good or bad. If you liked this, check out my other story on nifty: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/look-but-dont-look/ LRW