Date: Thu, 8 Oct 2009 23:33:44 -0700 (PDT) From: Agent Orange Subject: Weekend at Brians 1 Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. This work contains homosexual acts that take place between two minors. The author does not condone sexual activity with minors. If this is illegal in your area by local, county, province, or national law, please stop reading now and go elsewhere. Weekend at Brian's Brian sat at his computer, his head resting in his hands. He didn't know what to do. Yesterday, his best friend Matthew invited him over for a sleepover... for the whole weekend. Matt's parents were going out of town, and didn't want to leave their rambunctious 12 year old at home alone, so they decided he could invite a friend, or have a babysitter. Matt jumped at the chance to be alone with a friend for 3 whole days, with no parental supervision Brian hesitantly went to find his mom and ask her if it was ok, being quite obvious and vocal about the fact that his parents weren't going to be there at all. His mom just smiled and told him to go ahead and have fun. While most kids at age 12 would be jumping up and down for joy at the prospect of getting away from their parents for a few days, Brian was not. Brian had a problem, one that he knew he suffered alone. And this weekend, that problem was going to be tested. Getting up from his desk, Brian walked over to his full length mirror hanging on his closet door. He liked his blond hair, and his gray eyes. He even liked his slim build, and somewhat skinny legs. What Brian didn't like was his penis. It wasn't that it was overly large, in fact, it was a bit on the small side, at just under 3 inches when fully hard. His penis had been getting hard a lot lately, just on it's own. But would most often rise up whenever he was around Matt. He'd always loved his friend. But it was always just that, a friendship. Now Brian found himself thinking about Matt when he was playing with his stiff member when he was in bed. No matter how much he tried to think of the girls in his class, Matt always came back. And it wasn't just that he was thinking about Matt, it was what Matt was doing in his thoughts. Matt was usually standing in front of him, his reddish blond hair shining in the sun, freshly washed and smelling like strawberries, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. The small pouty lips moist from being recently licked. He always had a serious look on his face, not the playful look that Matt usually wore. Slowly, he would reach down and pull his shirt up, looking at Brian the whole time, then run his thin fingers down his chest, pausing to squeeze and tweak his nipples, causing him to let out a small moan. The moan would always echo in the cavern that was Brian's mind. The hands would then continue to roam downward, trailing lightly over his smooth belly, and just forming abs. Now, the serious look would gain the hint of a smile, but still mischievous. The snap on his jeans would pop, almost deafeningly in the silence. Matt would bring the zip down slowly, teasing Brian, then finally would pull the flaps open to the sides. The fly creating a perfect V, his white briefs showing underneath. Then Matt would always take a step closer to Brian, and hold out one hand, "Come here." It was all he needed to say. No matter how much Brian tried to fight it, his legs would always take him closer. His heart beating fast, sweat forming on his forehead and upper lip, his hands trembling at his sides. "It's ok, I won't bite." Matt would say as he took Brian's hand and placed it on his chest, holding it there, letting the other boy feel his own heartbeat, strong in his chest. After standing like that for several seconds, Matt would begin to push Brian's hand downward, letting him feel the minute muscles in his chest and tummy. Beneath the belly button, the skin was smooth, and getting smoother. The Brian in his mind was already so hard it was almost painful. He tried to step away and release his own hardness, but Matt would hold him still, continuing his hand on its path. Finally, what seemed like hours later of feeling that soft, downy, warm skin, Brian would feel the waistband of Matt's Hanes briefs. The waistband was a light gray, with the lettering in a darker gray stitch around it. Brian felt himself throb in his mind, and longed to pull himself out, but was too captivated by what was happening before him, and what he was being forced to do. His fingers would slip into the band, whether on his own or by Matt's hand, Brian was never sure, but it didn't matter. The heat intensified, and Brian kept traveling. Just as his fingers would brush what Brian could think of Matt's dick, he always exploded in orgasm. The feelings rushing over his own body, his jaw clamping shut to withhold the scream that wanted to expel itself. His body would shudder, pause, then shudder again as each wave overtook him. His breath coming in ragged gasps, his eyes closed, trying to hold on to that feeling in his fingertips, the light sense that something was really there. Brian continued to look at himself in the mirror, picking at his shirt, thinking that it didn't fit on him right. Just as he went to open the closet door when he heard his mom shout from the front room, "BRIAN! THEY JUST PULLED IN THE DRIVE! HURRY UP!" Brian saw himself pale in the mirror and shook his head. It would be alright. It was just one weekend, what's the worse that could happen? (To Be Continued...) A/N: Many thanks to my editor who diligently goes over all my work and makes it legible. 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