Date: Sun, 27 Dec 2020 22:18:17 +0000 From: Human Man Subject: Island, Chapter 15 Hello again. It's time for the next chapter. Let's find out where Sebastian and Jake went after seeing their older friends going at it. Disclaimer: This story is free fantasy, nothing in it ever happened and all characters are made up and do not resemble any real person, living or dead. This story includes a whole lot of irrisposible behaviour, and I do not condone any of it. Including but not limited to: Sexual behaviour between males younger than 16 years old, underaged drinking, nudity, swearing, public urination, leaving teenagers unsupervised on a unspecfically located uninhabited island, pop-culture references, compleate and utter disregard for STD prevention, some stuff you really shouldn't do with a camera, eating or otherwise inserting into yourself unfamiliar fruits you find in nature, an (at this point) unhealthily lax attitude towards hyginge, running around a dark deserted island in the middle of the night, and bad jokes. I kindly remind you that I am a stranger on the internet and anything you read is on your own risk. If you like this story and feel like donating, you can. Not to me, I am a depraved person who writes erotic fiction with something that vaguely resembles a plot and then jerk off to the result. No, donate to Nifty instead, cuz they are great. There is a link for that here: http://donate.nifty.org/ Lastly, I like the idea of adding Tags to a story so people know what they can expect to jerk off to, but I also find them to often be spoiling the story a little. With that in mind I have decided to put these at the bottom of the page, so if you need tags they can be found there. Chapter 15: Sebastian, June 16th - Morning "What does it even mean." Jake asked, his naked figure was leaned against a rock face we had given up on scaling. We had sought shelter from the rain underneath an overhanging rock which looked secure enough and created a pseudo grotto. If we'd had the equipment, I would have made a fire in here too. Just to make the illusion of two adventurers camping together complete. The fact that we'd dropped our bedroll had been a problematic since we'd both been a little cold for quite a while now. My own thoughts were tumbled enough as it was, without having to challenge my feelings even further. It wasn't seeing Matt with Andre, as much as it was... seeing him with ANDRE? That sentence didn't even make sense as I tried to explain it to myself. Jake's words were the first either had uttered in several minutes after we'd stopped running. Even though it was still dark, the rain had stopped and the sounds of morning animals, which I had gotten used to, had started to sound. "What?" I asked, not sure what exactly he was asking. The question was clearly an extension of his own train of thought, meaning I had no chance in following without first making sure. "Never mind." Jake said, sighing deeply. I got up from where I had been sitting and joined him. I sat down on my bare butt next to him. He didn't even seem to notice at first. "I'm cold." He said and leaned into my shoulder. I put my arm around him and guided his head onto my shoulder. "Maybe we should go back to the camp, crawl into our tents and forget everything. I suggested." "Heck no!" Jake said. "What if we run into them or... worse. I just can't. God it's so Embarrassing." "We can't stay here, you're shivering." I said. "I know." He said, and snuggled closer to me, in a feeble attempt to try and keep warm. "But I'd rather freeze than go back right now." "Maybe we should keep walking a little. Just so we can stay warm." I suggested. I leaned my head onto his, feeling his body heat. He was really warm. "In a minute." He said. "It's just so embarrassing. We walked right in on them." "They didn't see us." I pointed out. "But how will I ever look either of them in the eyes?" He said. "Maybe it isn't so bad." I said. "I mean, they were just having fun, right? It looked fun." Jake just looked at me with a blank stare, and I pulled him into another hug. "Come on... I'm freezing my butt off on this stone." I said. I got to my feet and helped Jake up too. The rain hadn't stopped but since we were both nude, neither of us really cared if we got wetter. Jake had a tight grip around my waist as we were walking, following the cliff side as it cut the island in half. To shield ourselves a little from the drops, we walked just within the bamboo stalks. We didn't venture any further in than that, since it was so dark that we would get lost in there. "Have you noticed something?" Jake asked. We'd otherwise walked in silence. Our usual endless conversations about anything remotely interesting, stifled by our respective array of feelings. "I thought you said that those weird fruits only grew in that grove you talked about." I looked at him. In the darkness I couldn't see much of anything, other than Jake's face. "They do." I said, raising an eyebrow. "Well, we've passed at least a half dozen." Jake answered. "look there's one right here." I felt him slip out of my arms as he walked to a little patch of bamboo, where he squatted down. I couldn't help but admire his naked body from behind. Especially his butt. It made a little surge of excitement go through my body, which in turn made my boyhood twitch a little. "See, there is one growing right here." He said. I squatted down next to him and saw he was right. The bush was a lot smaller than the once in the grove, but it bore about seven fruits in total, not counting the ones that were barely nobs. I noticed the sweet but faint odor it had, and couldn't help but run my fingers over the tough, slick surface. "How many did you say we passed?" I asked. I hadn't seen them anywhere on the island except in the grove with the painted stone. How could we have missed them growing anywhere else. I had been to this part of the island before, where the cliffy side met the bamboo forest. "Five or six." Jake said. "I just remembered that you said they didn't grow anywhere else." "I must have been wrong. This clearly isn't a new plant. Nothing grows that fast." I said. With delicate hand I pinched the fruit stem a few centimeters over the place where the two connected and snapped it off. This one was about the size of a banana, and was the biggest one on the plant. Then I shook it and heard the juice splash around inside. I could only hold it by the stem, since it would otherwise pop out of my hand like a wet bar of soap. "Want some?" I asked, holding the fruit vaguely in his direction. "Now?" He asked. "I still don't know if we should be drinking that stuff outright. We can't eat all the fruit on the island." "I don't think it will be a problem. You have seen the grove; we won't be here nearly long enough to eat all of that. And if it isn't even the only place where the fruit grows, then it's even less of a problem." I rationalized. Truthfully, I really liked the juice, even if it was rather sweet. "All right I guess it can't hurt to take one each." He said, and plucked on the same way I had. "Would it be stupid to ask if you have a knife on you." He grinned at me and I snickered back. The discovery had momentarily wiped the embarrassing sight of our older friends together. "Only this one." I said, snickering and waved my hips a little, making my inexplicably engorged dick wobble a little. It wasn't hard per se, but just swollen, on the verge of going hard, but not quite. "I'm only a novice nudist too, you know. I wonder where they keep their stuff... Don't say up there, that joke is too old." I said, and we both giggled. "Guess we need to find a stone or something. Gorm you're the Barbarian." He said, looking up at me. He was finally smiling again. Seeing him smile made me flutter inside, and a smile automatically formed on my lips. "let me try something." I said. By holding the fruit by its stem and supporting it with my other hand it was possible to hold it upright. Tryingly I put the tip of the fruit in my mouth and bit into it with my teeth. The skin was tough but breakable. Harder than biting into an apple, but possible. It was more like a pumpkin really. Immediately the sweet sugary juice poured into my mouth, I bit the tip off and spat it out. Only the inner pulp was eatable anyway. "You can bite off the tip." I said, licking my lips before taking a sip of the fruit. The juice was so delicious. And somehow different from the first one I'd tried, though I could not quite put my finger on it. We continued walking towards the beach. We both agreed that It would be too dangerous to try and find the hot spring again, when it was this dark. It continuously perplexed me how dark it could actually get, when the sun was down, and when the clouds covered the moon. As we reached the beach, I had drunk all of the intoxicating nectar of the fruit. The rain had started to subside so the two of us sat down under a palm which shaded us from the drops and watched as the dawn started to break over the ocean. We'd been up half the night, but I didn't feel tired, just relaxed. I snuggled up close with Jake. It was amazing how we'd completely dropped almost all concept of a personal bubble towards each other in such a short time. We sat leaned up against a rock on a grassy patch rather than on the sand which were cold to the touch; and I had an arm draped around his shoulders. I'd split my fruit lengthwise and the two of us were gorging on the pulp inside, which were just as sweet and slippery as the juice. It's a good thing we were naked, because the juice got everywhere. With my free arm I fed him little lumps of pulp "God, we've almost been up all night." Jake said. "All because we saw them..." He trailed off and I stuffed another piece of fruit into his mouth, which he ate with gusto. "Did you notice how... into it they looked?" I said. I felt Jake nod. "Do you think they're in love?" He suddenly asked, his voice barely more than a whisper. "I mean, are they boyfriends?" "Beats me." I said. "I mean, I kind of want them to be, don't you?" It was true. I felt like I couldn't do anything but be truthful. "I... I don't know." Jake said. "It's all really confusing. I mean Andre used to have a girlfriend, and now he is... doing that... with Matt. Is that even the same thing?" "Matt is gay." I said. "He told me that days ago, and I want him to have a nice boyfriend... and Andre is nice." I noticed that Jake had his hand on my knee. "I've always been told that you should love a girl. But they looked so... In love. And... I..." He trailed off. There was a pause. A long one. "What about you?" I asked. I couldn't help it. "What about me what?" Jake asked. "Are you in love, Sylvis?" I asked. The words slipped out of me, and I regretted asking the second I had done so. I knew my feelings. I had had fun with Matt, and he was a good friend. I'd had fun with Jake too, and he was also a good friend, but Jake was different. He was my age, he was amazing, he was fragile and sweet. "I don't know... I... I want to be." He said. He turned his head towards me. We kissed. Not long but it felt that way. "But I don't want to be gay." He said. We kissed again, this time longer and repeatedly. His last words hung in the air between us, but we just kept kissing. I finally broke off. Not because I wanted to, but because I didn't want to push Jake too far. "I like when you do that." He whispered and wove his fingers into mine. My dick was throbbing hard now, and pressed against his lap. "It's all going to be all right." I whispered. This time he initiated the kiss. His libs were so soft and covered in the sweet juice. His tongue played with mine, in a completely instinctual way. I ran my hand over his naked body. I accidentally brushed against the tip of his penis with my wrist. He was hard, as I already knew he would be. I didn't play with it; it wasn't time for that. Instead I caressed his inner thigh, and noticed how he automatically spread his legs out. When his lips had no more fruit juice on them, I moved on to his jawline and his chin, licked and kissed both while he sighed. His little sounds of pleasure made me riled up, and I moved further down his neck, kissing and licking him. At the same time, I moved my hand further up between his legs. His balls had shrunken all up under his shaft, and I massaged them tenderly, coaxing them back down. I loved his balls. Touching and playing with them was like holding his essence. His most sacred. My mouth was now in his chest, his solar plexus, and his upper abdomen. All were covered in slippery juice. My pulse was rising. I was nearing the grand price. His love made flesh. I don't know why I did what I did. I didn't even know where the idea came from. I'd never seen anyone do it, or ever really been told that it was something you could do to pleasure someone, but it was right there out in front of my face covered in the fruit juice that had run down his stomach and chest as we had clumsily eaten. A slight musk hit my nostrils. I could almost feel my pupils dilating at the thought of what I was about to do. My heart was thumping so hard I was sure you'd be able to see the skin on my chest move. It would be easy. I started by kissing him in the fold between the member and his left leg. I felt the shaft against my face. It was so tender and strong, the way only an erect dick can be. Jakes fingers was in my hair, but I hardly noticed. I moved on, by licking the shaft all the way up the length finishing up by finally making contact with the glans. The thin skin of the exposed head tasted and felt completely as I expected. The sounds and motions Jake made was completely ecstatic in nature. He moaned loudly, as I took it all in, suckled in the tip, and covered it in lubricating spit while working slit with my tongue. The taste was slightly salty mixed with the sharp sweetness of the fruit juice. The taste couldn't have deterred me, even if it had been bad. This was about his pleasure, and it was all I thought about. I didn't even touch myself in the meantime. It was all about him. When I moved my tongue over the underside of the tip and Jake lost it. "Nhh" He moaned; I felt the convulsions of his body though his dick. I wasn't ready... Heck I had only just started. I felt like I could have done this for hours. His orgasm resulted in several squirts of liquid leaving his penis, all of which shot into my mouth. I knew it was going to happen, but it still took me by surprise when I found myself with a mouthful of cum. My first instinct was to spit it out, but something made me hesitate long enough for me to make a decision to swallow it instead. I laid down on my stomach in the sand and waited for Jake to recover. It didn't take him long. His heaving breath was like the oceans crashing surf. A calming factor. He finally opened his eyes and I send him a sly smile. He visibly blushed, and I finally noticed that it had become light out and that the sun was baking my naked backside. "I can't believe you just did that." He whispered. I scooted up so I could look him in the eye up close. My penis touched his. He was still hard despite my treatment. He was probably sore, but if so, he didn't show it. "Did you like it?" I asked. He just bit his lip and nodded. For a while we just laid there and gathered out strength. I was painfully aware that I hadn't cum, but I didn't want to move. When we finally gathered out strength to get up. By now I had gotten the heat back into my body. I felt so fuzzy and jittering inside. We both still had raging erections when we stood up. I still hadn't cum, but I didn't want to ruin the mood. "We should head back." I said. "It's best if they don't come looking for us. They'll think something has happened." Jake suddenly looked uncomfortable. "Do we have to?" He asked. "God, it's gonna be so awkward." He whined. "We're gonna have to eventually." I argued. "I know." He sounded like he was about to give in, but he wasn't completely done yet. "Can we at least walk a little further? I'll be too embarrassing walking back with a stiffie like this." "Don't worry" I said. "We have the rule remember?" I said. Referring to Thor's rule about not making fun of other guy's boners and not having to hide it when you had one. "I know... but. I'm still not comfortable with it. Please can we just walk a little more? Just till our stiffies go down. They aren't going to wake up before later anyway." He took my hands in his and I was instantly defeated. I didn't want to stop being alone with him anyway, truth be told. I moved in and gave him a kiss, which he accepted, as if it was just a thing we did now. "Fine, come on let's go." I said, grinning at what I was now sure, was either now being or was soon going to be, my new boyfriend. We made our way inland again. This time we moved a little up the cliffs, since it was now light out and we could see where we went. Since it was morning, the sun wasn't punishing just yet. We'd found another fruit bush, close to the beach, and were now sharing yet another fruit, drinking down the juice. At any time, I had a hand free to do it. I masturbated while we walked and climbed. I couldn't help it. I noticed Jake fiddle a little with himself too, but not so much. I didn't fiddle. I was outright jerking off, while walking. While still keeping up a normal conversation. I found that there was no better time for talking, than when jerking off. I'd discovered that back when I'd done it with Matt. I finally came while standing on a precipice, quite high up. I shot my load into the wind, feeling it caress my naked body. My cum wasn't sticky and white when it came out. Instead a large amount of fluid shot out and sprayed the stones in front of me where I stood. Jake watched me, with a snicker on his face. My orgasm had been amazing, but probably nothing compared to what Jake had felt when I'd sucked him. We finally decided to head back, reasonably sure that the others would be getting up at any time now. We had to do a full circle back to the place where we'd left our bedroll. Since Jake absolutely refused to walk back in camp without a shirt on. The rain had removed enough of the paint to show the scar clearly. When probably dressed. Meaning me being naked, and somehow still with a hard on, and Jake only wearing a t-shirt. We walked right out of the forest and back into camp. Lars and Thor were the only ones here. Thor was peeing up against a tree when we walked in and waved a us while Lars was in the middle of clipping his toenails. Both were wearing swim shorts and Lars was wearing a t-shirt. "Where the fuck have you two been?" Lars said. He wasn't irritated, just baffled. "Everyone has been looking for you all morning. Matt has been worried sick." "Really?" I said, trying to act casually. "We've just... slept in. It started raining, and we moved into the forest so we wouldn't get wet." Lars just shrugged. "I knew they were overreacting. He said, as Thor came over still fumbling with the button to close his shorts. I caught a glimpse of his dick, but I was getting used to seeing it. "You liked sleeping outside?" He asked. "I slept in the hammock... darn I got wet." he said grinning. "Anyone up for a quick dip before lunch?" Jake and I looked at each other, before agreeing. The longer before we met Andre and Matt again, the better. [Tags: Masturbation, Oral, Kissing.]