This story is completely fictional. All names, and events are a product of the author's imagination.

This story contains sexual activity between two underage boys, if that offends you please click off.

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I was taking a break from writing (ADHD is a bitch) and then remembered I never uploaded this chapter. I had it written a while ago but this will be the last one I have for now. I need, and am, going to write more but I need to find the motivation and the time. But I hope you enjoy this for now.

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Chapter 9.

Preparation

“Come on, stop being such a pussy. I already did it, kinda.” Jason reasoned as he relieved himself into the urinal.

“That wasn’t nearly the same thing.” Michael whined, leaning against the wall of the school bathroom. He waited patiently for Jason to finish peeing.

“Nuh-uh it was close, it’s just my dick is a little bigger.”

“And do you see the problem?”

“Ugh,” Jason groaned and shook his dick. “What problem? You’ve seen other guys do it before, right?”

“Yeah…”

“Then you can do it too.” Jason pulled his dick back into his pants and walked over to Michael.

“It’s gonna hurt though,” Michael crossed his arms in protest.

“You don’t know what… well to be honest it probably will. Only for a little though, and the dude said to practice. Did you practice?”

“No,” Michael shook his head.

“You’re just making it more difficult then,” Jason sighed. “Let’s practice right now, we got a few minutes before class.”

“What? We’re at school!”

“Don’t be a hypocrite, it wouldn’t be the first time. We’ll go to the toilet stall for just a little. I’ll help you out.” Jason reached his arms around Michael and grabbed his ass.

Michael pushed him off as suddenly as Jason groped him. “You didn’t even wash your hands you shithead!”

“Oh,” Jason laughed. “Yeah, good point.” He moved over to the sink and began cleansing himself. “So was that a yes?”

“Fiiiiine,” Michael groaned. “Don’t know why we can’t just wait to get to my house though.”

“Because, we have to make use of our time. If we don’t do it soon we won’t get any money.”

Yesterday, Jason informed his friend that during his solo Halloween stream a viewer discussed payment in exchange that the duo would produce a video for him. A commission to put it simply, but Jason wasn’t aware of that word. Jason, being a naive child on the cusp of puberty, accepted the commission without the consent of Michael upon hearing the offer of two-hundred dollars. The commission was simple, a video in the length of at least ten minutes, of the boys taking each other’s virginity. Michael was also requested to be the one receiving.

Jason didn’t haggle, nor was there any protest or reluctance. He got to fuck his lifelong friend for two-hundred bucks? He secretly thought about doing that for free. Once Michael heard the news he was annoyed by Jason's negligence to even ask him first. But there was nothing to be done about it, the money was worth it so Michael reluctantly accepted.

Both boys entered the farthest toilet stall from the door. Michael turned to Jason and asked, “Okay, what now?”

“Hm, bend over the toilet I guess?” Jason shrugged.

Michael rolled his eyes and did as suggested, with his knees on the toilet seat and his elbows on the reservoir, his butt was pointed towards Jason. “If we didn’t have to go to class soon I would really question if you knew what you were doing.”

“Oh shut up, I thought you were the smarter one. You know this’ll work.”

“Damn right I’m smarter,” Michael mumbled.

Jason licked his lips and hooked his fingers onto Michael’s jeans. He attempted to tug them down but it wouldn’t budge.

“Hold on, I have a belt on.” Michael said as he reached underneath him to undo the belt. As he checked to make sure he was doing it correctly, he spotted Jason between his legs with a noticeable bulge. “You’re already hard?”

“Yep!” Jason admitted.

“Jesus.”

“No, my name’s Jason.” He smiled smugly, though Michael could not see it.

“Oh my god, shut up and hurry.” Michael couldn’t help but laugh. The last two days had been stange for Michael but Jason’s joke made it feel normal again. Michael managed to loosen his belt.

Take two. Jason successfully depantsed Michael with ease this time. He wasted no time doing the same with Michael’s briefs. Jason’s eyes sparkled at the sight of his friend’s petite ass staring right back at him. He grabbed each cheek and spread them apart to admire Michael’s puckered hole. “Man your butt is so hot,” Jason complimented.

“Man, why do you gotta say something so embarrassing?” Michael rolled his eyes.

“I’m just being honest… I think you’re really sexy.” Jason shrugged and started slobbering on his right index finger.

Michael didn’t reply, only blushed. He knew what Jason was trying to say. The excuse that this was all just a job to make money didn’t make sense anymore. Though it wasn’t explicitly said, it didn’t need to be. Jason was attracted to Michael and Michael was attracted to Jason, though the extent Michael was attracted to him was unknown.

Michael sighed, a question burned into his mind that he had to ask. “Jay, are we gay?”

Jason froze for a moment. “I dunno… why? I mean, what do you think about that?” Jason croaked.

“I dunno either. I guess I wouldn’t care, but it’s just… confusing right now.”

“Well then don’t think about it right now. Who cares if we are.”

“I know, I know.” Michael sighed. “So do you think you are?”

“Yeah, I think so. Maybe.” Jason reasoned, it was a surprisingly mature thing for him to say.

“A-and do you-”

“Do I like you?” Jason interrupted. “Yeah… I think I do.”

Michael gulped, this gave him a lot to think about. Surely he thought he must be gay too? He didn’t mind having sex with Jason, in fact he enjoyed it. That and the fact he felt urges for Harry too was simply more evidence. “Alright, do the thing. We’re going to be late at this rate.” Michael sighed.

Jason was disheartened that Michael suddenly dropped the subject. Jason carried on without another word and poked Michael’s butthole with his saliva-covered finger, forcing it in with some resistance all the way to the second knuckle.

“Ow ow, stop!” Michael cried. “What the fuck are you doing, not so fast like that. That stings!”

“Oh shit,” Jason quickly took his finger out. “Did that hurt?”

“Yes it hurt, I just said so! Did you do it like that when you tried it?” Michael was no longer hesitant in the idea of being fucked by his best friend, but he figured they must do it right and that certainly did not feel right to him.

“No, I went slower.”

“So don’t you think you should go slower with me too?” Michael said condescendingly.

“Y-yeah, sorry.” Jason truly was. He had just come forward with his feelings towards Michael and he hurt him not even a minute later.

“It’s okay, just trying again. Just be more gentle.”

“Of course.” Jason felt bad but now wasn’t the time to dwell on it. He applied another coat of spit on his finger and circled it around the rim of Michael’s hole. then slowly and very carefully dipped the tip of his finger inside. “Is this better?” Jason asked.

“Yeah, just keep going slow.” Michael sighed.

Only two things were occupying Jason’s mind at that moment. One was focusing on preparing Michael, the other was admiring how Michael made him feel, both in his mind and in his pants. “Should I keep going?” Jason asked, his other hand left Michael’s ass cheek and found its way to his own crotch.

“Yeah it’s feeling better. You can go deeper.” Michael nodded.

Jason pushed his finger in further at a slow pace. “Man, you feel tighter than I was.”

“Is that a problem?” Michael asked.

“Fuck if I know.” Jason shrugged. “But I bet it’ll feel real good around my dick.”

“Shut the fuck up,” Michael laughed.

“I’m serious, I kinda want to do it right now. I can’t wait!”

“No, don’t be an idiot. The dude said he wanted to watch our first time.” Michael scolded.

“So? How’s he gonna know?” Jason said as his finger reached the second knuckle, Michael was unphased.

“He can tell, I bet. Besides I’m not ready and we’re short on time… actually, what time is it?” As soon as Michael had asked that question the bell rang.

“I guess that’s what time it is,” Jason commented. He started to ease his finger out. But he didn’t want this to end so soon. He pushed his finger back in.

“What are you doing? We gotta go to class.” Michael reared his head and was almost sure that Jason was drooling.

“We’re already going to be late. Might as well go a little longer,” Jason argued.

Michael was unamused. “You’re just horny!”

“Maybe,” Jason reached under Michael and grabbed his cock. “But so are you.”

“No I’m not,” Michael pouted. “You can blame me because my dick is hard.”

“Why, is it feeling good?”

“Sorta,” Michael admitted.

“Okay then let me get the rest of my finger in.” Jason said as he pushed forward.

“Five minutes! Then we’re going to class.” Michael gave in, what was he gonna do? He couldn’t exactly pull the finger out of his ass.

“Five? That’s more than enough!”

Michael sighed and allowed himself to be penetrated further. He closed his eyes and imagined what it would feel like when they did it for real. He couldn’t recall how big Jason’s cock was, he thought of how it could compare to a single finger. Was it twice as big? Three times as big? Butterflies churned in his stomach. It was half exciting, half nerve-racking.

“Okay, it’s all in.” Jason wiggled his finger inside Michael.

“Why are you moving it like that? It feels so weird.”

“But not unpleasant, right?” Jason smirked.

“A little uncomfortable,” Michael whined.

“Well, I gotta do a second finger so get used to it.”

Michael scoffed. He began to get frustrated over all the waiting. “Do it after school, just stretch it out with that finger.”

“Fine, jeez. You act like I’m not doing you a favor.” Jason wrapped his fingers around Michael’s smooth cock and stroked it slowly.

“Ugh, Jay!” Michael protested.

“Oh shut up, like you don’t want to cum right now. I know I want to, your ass is making me so hard.”

“Why are you saying it like that?” Michael whispered to himself. He wondered if it had anything to do with what Jason had confessed earlier. Would Jason be bolder from now on since his feelings were out there? His train of thought was interrupted by a sharp tingle caused by Jason’s invading finger. Jason twisted his finger and pumped it in and out. “Ah fuck!” Michael cried out.

“See? Do you get it now?” Jason said smugly.

“I think so,” Michael blushed and let out a soft moan. “But it still feels a little uncomfortable.”

“Maybe you just need more practice, we’ll worry about it later.” Jason sped up his strokes on Michael’s dick. “Would you like that? Do you want me to finger you later?”

“Fuck you,” Michael said plainly.

“I’m not trying to tease you, I swear. I just wanna hear it.”

“Why?”

“Cause it would turn me on. Please Mike, my hands are kinda full helping you out.” Jason begged.

“God…” Michael said softly then sighed. “Yes, I want you to finger me later,” he mumbled.

“I couldn’t hear you.”

“I want you to finger me later!” Michael said louder than he meant to. “Shit, I’m gonna cum!”

“Go ahead, cum for me Mike.”

Michael’s dick felt like a cannon, his hole contracted around Jason’s finger while spurts of translucent liquid shot out from his slit, hitting the back of the toilet. The sound of a pre-teen in pleasure and bliss was heard throughout the school bathroom. Once Michael’s cock had ceased orgasm, Jason removed his finger from Michael’s freshly stretched hole.

“I think you’re going to enjoy the real thing,” Jason smiled.

“Shut up,” Michael panted as he stood up. His knees were wobbly, they almost had fallen asleep due to the time he spent in that position.

“You owe me for that handy, by the way.”

“I’m letting you butt-fuck me, what more do you want?” Michael replied as he fixed his clothing.

“Deny it all you want but you know you’d enjoy that too.” Jason playfully smacked Michael’s butt.

“Ow! Stop it dude, it’s sore.” Michael winced.

“Sore from just one finger? Man, yours is a lot tighter then.”

“That’s because you’re the bigger asshole,” Michael cleverly said. Both boys started laughing. Once they had cleaned up they had earned a thirty minute detention for being tardy, it would take a bit of time away from their activities later.

Johnny was smoking a cigarette in his raggedy apartment. He was combing through Michael and Jason’s account on his computer, trying to find any minute clue on how to find them. What he could tell is that most of the videos took place in either a basement or a bedroom, which gave Johnny next to nothing to go on. The boys had been cautious enough to not make any identifiable info apparent, whether or not that was intentional.

The member straining in his pants begging for release certainly didn’t help Johnny focus. Johnny was almost out of options, there was only one set of video and photos left. The first ones they had ever uploaded to the site. If Johnny couldn’t find a clue here, he would be forced to prowl town hoping for a miracle.

He flipped through the earliest set of photos and noticed something immediately different, a change in setting. This wasn’t the ordinary room the boys used for their activity, it was a bathroom. Not a normal bathroom either, it was roomier and cruder than one found in a normal house.

Johnny went through the options in his head, a park? A store? A school? The last option immediately hit him “A school!” He shouted to himself. “Stupid stupid stupid!” Johnny repeated as he slapped himself on the forehead. “They’re kids, they go to school!” Johnny cursed himself that it had taken this long to recognize the obvious.