Date: Fri, 19 Dec 2008 21:07:57 +0000 From: Liquid Steel Subject: Weekend-With-Jake part 2 | If you are not over the age of 18, or you know you shouldn't be reading this, please leave now.  | -------------------------------------------- Weekend-With-Jake Part Two Story by Liquid_Steel liquid_steel@hotmail.co.uk , i like to hear comments and suggestions, or requests for certain events in the future chapters :) Thanks to everyone who emailed me about the previous chapter :) ---------------------------------------------   I shut the bathroom door and started to get undressed. After i had waited for the shower to warm up, i was fully hard from thinking that my crush was only in the other room but i decided not to jack off because if things went to plan i wouldn't need to ;) After my shower, i wrapped the shortest towel i could find around my lower half, brushed my teeth and then went back to my room. Jake had moved from the sofa onto the bed, and had swapped the horror movie for a loud dance song. His eyes widened slightly when he saw i was only wearing a towel. "Umm...You're naked" He said, his face was totally unreadable. "No, I'm not, i have a towel on, and this IS my room, where else would i keep my clothes?" I asked. "I suppose" He said. As i walked over to my wardrobe, i looked at jake out of the corner of my eye. He was laying down, but half propped up on a pillow, pretending to read an issue of KERRANG magazine i kept in my room, but he was quite obviously looking straight at me. I smiled to myself and pretended not to notice. After i had chosen all my clothes and retrieved some plain white boxers from my top drawer ( the tightest ones of course ), i placed them all on my bed and took of my towel. I had always been really proud of my body, i had a nice build, not really really toned but just enough to show light definitions of my relatively well toned stomach i was especially proud of. My dick was circumcised and just smaller than 7 inches, and i was really proud of how nice i thought it was. My body hair i always kept trimmed really short and the only hair on my lower half was a patch of light brown / dark blonde hair above my dick( i was naturally almost hairless on my legs, ass and stomach , anyway ) Modest, aren't i? , i thought to myself with a chuckle. I looked at jake. He wasn't even trying to hide the fact he was staring. Once, i had put my boxers and jeans on, i asked; "Problem?" "Umm..." He said, still blatantly staring at my dick through my jeans. Nows my chance! I climbed onto my bed and crawled over to him, when i reached him i crawled over his legs and stayed there, propping myself above him using my hands and knees, but not touching him at all. He looked at me, completely dumbstruck. He shifted himself on the bed, and for a terrifying second i thought he was moving away, but then... He sat up, looked at me directly for a second brushed his li ps against mine and held them there. That first kiss felt like an electric shock, it seemed to me that time was standing still and i wanted to stay in that single moment forever. When he pulled away, there were tears in his eyes. " I've wanted to do that for so long..." he said, looking embarassed and sad. "You shouldn't have waited, i can't remember a time when i didn't want to be close to you" I said quietly. He pulled me down on top of him and threw his arms around me. He was crying. I slipped my arms under his back and hugged him. " Come here " I said to him, taking his hand. I pulled him off the bed and lead him over to the windowsill. He sat on the ledge and i stood in between his legs. I kissed him on the neck and he sighed loudly, before kissing me tentatively. He pressed against my lips with his tongue and i let him into my mouth he groaned quietly. "Minty" He said, breaking the kiss. I laughed at him and pulled him away from the windowsill into the centre of my room. I put our favourite song on and went back over to him. We danced for what seemed like ages, the dancing getting dirtier as the CD progressed. Jake was dancing in front of me, facing away from me and pressing his ass right up against my crotch. I had one hand on the top of his stomach and the other was holding his hand. My dick was almost hurting it was so hard. I couldn't wait any longer and let go of his hands and started rubbing his thighs. He leaned back and kissed me, then took my right hand and put it down the front of his pants. I could feel his hard-on through the thin fabric of his boxers. " Mike, I don't feel like dancing anymore..." He said to me. " Me neither "   --------   End of Part 2 . Part 3 coming soon. liquid_steel@hotmail.co.uk <-- Email me if you have comments, suggestions or requests ;D