Date: Sun, 15 Nov 2020 01:31:44 +0000 (UTC) From: Sam Peters Subject: My Early Love Part 5 - Gay - Young Friends DISCLAIMER This story contains sex scenes between a minor and another teenager. If this bothers you, please don't read any further. Nifty is great, so why not give a donation. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is the first story I have written, and I would love to know what you think, any ideas, or how you feel about Tom and Nicky. Thank you to everyone who has written to me already! sam.peters100@yahoo.co.uk. My Early Love Part 5 `'So Tom, are you two going to hang out at school?'' Jason said pointedly. I was sat on Jason's bed, the Xbox controller at my side, Nicky against my other. I think Jason's room was the place in the world I was happiest. Over the last week Jason had been amazing, and totally accepting of me and Nicky. We had been able to be close, whilst hanging out together as a three, Jason happy to see us together. We still kept it quiet from Jason and Nicky's parents though. They were great, but we didn't know how they would feel about mine and Nicky's age gap. `'I'm kind of looking forward to school, it'll be cool to be in big school finally.'' Nicky said when I at first didn't reply. `'Yeah I'll come embarrass you in front of your friends at lunch!" Jason said, poking Nicky in the ribs. "Fuck off!'' Nicky yelped. "Ooh, swearing like a big boy now are we?" Jason tickled him one last time with Nicky swatting him off. `'Yeah, I don't know" I said, coming back around to what Jason had asked. "My year is full of total dickheads, and being gay is an insult, not an actual thing you can be. I think we'll just wait and see. I'm not worried. We'll still hang out after school'' I replied. I held Nicky's hand, and he squeezed me back. "I mean, yeah I'd want to, but I just don't think we can, really'' I added. "You gay boys have really got it shit" Jason said "I wish you didn't" `'Dickheads'' Nicky confirmed, ending the conversation. We settled back into the game, me playing Jason, Nicky watching us. In fact, I was nervous. I didn't have many friends at school. I wasn't outright bullied, but I wasn't sporty, or in with the cool guys either. I was quiet and with my parents how they were, I didn't really want to bring friends over anyway. It was an all-boys school and despite what everyone says, there were no gay guys there, and being called gay was one of the worst things you could be called. So despite me wanting to be close to Nicky as much as possible, I knew what it was probably going to be like. I also knew my parents weren't keen on me going round to Jason's on a school night. At least Nicky had his new phone. As it turned out I never even saw Nicky the first week at school. His lower part of the school had a different playground, and we never shared classes of course. I tried to catch him in the canteen, but remembered his parents made him and Jason lunches to bring so he didn't use it. I struggled to concentrate in class, especially when my mind wandered to how things were with me and Nicky, and what we had done together. I would have erections under my desk, even having to hold a bag over my crotch as I went from class to class. Twice in a single day I went to the toilets to quickly and furiously masturbate, and once I did it actually in a class. At the back of the room, under my desk I gently rubbed my foreskin and head through my pocket till I cummed in my pants, the whole time keeping still and with a straight face. It did make a mess, and annoyingly it only seemed to make me even hornier. We would text at night, but only after I had gone to bed. I couldn't text if my parents were around, they would want to know who I was talking to, their whole manner intrusive. My dad also went over my phone bill, and I didn't know how I would get around that when the time came. Lying in bed I would touch myself, keeping myself hard, just before the point of orgasm, as I typed and read Nicky's replies. Just once, we phoned each other, neither saying anything, just listening to each other gently breathe as we came. After that we tried to avoid sex talk in our texts as it only seemed to make things harder. Three weeks of this rolled by, and I missed the closeness and warmth of Nicky next to me. I wanted to kiss him hold him, and have him hold me again. Being able to text was nice, but it wasn't enough, I wanted to be under a duvet snuggling with him. I knew on Friday Jason was having a few people from school round his, for a film night, and I was sure my parents would let me go, but I didn't know how I'd be able to chat to Nicky with people other than Jason there. There was no way I wasn't going though, and I was sure my parents would let me. "No, I'm sorry Tom, you know we are all going to London on Saturday for your sisters trip, and we are not leaving you here'' My dad said when I told him. I looked at my mum. `'No Tom, don't look at me, you heard what your dad said. Now come on, be good, get an early night, and don't make a fuss'' `'Ok, I wasn't going to sleep over, I just wanted to go over for the evening, you don't have to drop me or anything, I can cycle over. I haven't really done anything in weeks, you know, and I'll be ready tomorrow morning still'' My dad stood up and started chewing his nails, a sure sign of his impending loss of patience. `'Tom, no.'' I just quietly went back to the TV, afraid of another confrontation. That night I text Jason, saying I couldn't come, I wasn't allowed. For some reason I found that I couldn't text Nicky, though I didn't know why. I almost deliberately left my phone where I wouldn't see it if a message came in, and in the morning saw seven missed messages from Nicky. I couldn't read them. It was two days till Friday, and sat with my parents over dinner, the news said that a famous gay celebrity was getting married. `'Well we don't need to hear that'' my dad said, turning the channel over. `'They're never happy you know'' my mum added thoughtfully. I said nothing, but with a firm conviction inside me of how wrong they were. I didn't, or couldn't answer my phone all week. I spent the evenings in my room mainly, reading or watching films. I couldn't even masturbate, as my parents hated closed doors, or would walk in without any warning. So when Friday night came, that's where I was. In my room with another film. No teenage rebel story of sneaking out the window, or a showdown with my parents, instead just doing as I was told and feeling rubbish about it all the way through. Around 9pm I finally looked at my phone. Missed calls from Jason. He knew from class I wasn't coming, but I'm sure he knew I hadn't answered Nicky back too. Only two other texts, both from another friend from music class. And seventeen messages and two missed calls from Nicky. I opened the latest one, from just over an hour ago. `I'm outside' it read. Suddenly panicked, I replied `Where outside??' `Your house you idiot' came the immediate response. I could see he was still typing. `Get out or let me in' I felt anxiety crash over me. I was sure I couldn't leave the house. My parents spent every evening sat in the kitchen watching murder mysteries on TV, in full view of the front door. I could maybe get to the back garden though, if I could sneak past my tell-tale sisters bedroom. `Can you see our side gate?' I texted, followed by `Please be quiet, but go through the gate and wait round the side of the house' `My parents are in the kitchen' I added hastily. A thumbs up came from Nicky. My heart was beating fast, I was anxious, but most of all I was unhappy with myself for putting my head in the sand all week about Nicky. I felt awful. And awful too that he must have been standing outside my house for an hour or more while I ignored him. But that awfulness spurred me on to tip toe past my sisters' bedroom and down the stairs. Years of finding out how to be quiet around the house paid off as I got down to our lounge, and to our back door without being heard. Dad's half deaf and the TV is always up pretty loud thank fuck. I slowly opened the door and spent a full half minute carefully turning the handle to close it soundlessly after me. I walked to the corner of our house, and the small alley leading to our side gate. And there Nicky was. "I'm freezing. You didn't pick up your phone" he said quietly, his arms crossed. I stood about half a meter in front of him, neither of us reaching for the other. He didn't look happy. He didn't look angry either, though, which surprised me a little. I found I didn't know what to say. `'You're an idiot" "I know" I whispered. "I've been waiting an hour out here. How come you didn't text me?" I looked at the wall of my house. "I didn't know you were coming'' I said, knowing how rubbish that sounded even as I said it. `'You would have if you'd picked up your phone." I didn't realise how close I'd been to it, but I felt myself on the verge of crying. "You know, I was just in my bedroom, and I was thinking how I should sneak out, and try and see you. But I was too scared to. I was scared to look at my phone, because if I pretended it all wasn't real I wouldn't have to do anything about it. I basically haven't looked at my phone all week" I knew that didn't sound like the apology I had wanted to give, but somehow Nicky knew anyway. `'Yeah, your parents are dicks'' he said. His arms till folded across his chest he moved closer, till his body was against mine. I wrapped my arms around him and held him. `'You're cold'' I said, my mouth touching the smooth hair across his forehead. `'Yeah I said that'' `'I'm sorry, Nicky, for all this week'' Nicky put his arms around my waist, and we clung to one another. I could feel his heart beating. Holding him made everything better. `'I can't be long, even Jason doesn't know I've gone. I'll have to be back in an hour'' `'Ok'' I whispered, rubbing his back, trying to warm him up. `'Can we try and do something soon, Tom, even like just playing or on our bikes or something, I dunno'' `'Yeah, I promise'' I replied. `'Will your parents hear us here?'' `'Maybe, if they come out'' I looked around, and had an idea. I took Nicky's hand in mine and took him into our back garden proper, after making sure no one was visible at the windows. Still watching TV detectives. Our garden was a typical one, about seventy feet, a bush or two and a shed. I quickly and quietly opened the shed and pushed Nicky inside in front of me, closing the door after us. "I don't know if this is better or worse, two gays hiding in a shed!'' I couldn't help but laugh. Nicky found it hilarious and struggled to laugh without a noise. The tension was gone. Nicky sat on the floor of the shed, and I joined him, surrounded by spades, rakes, lawnmowers and bags of stuff just stored in here. The floor was clean and dry though. I sat back on my ankles. `'I'm so sorry Nicky, I just have been like stuck in sand or something, I only wanted to see you, but it's so hard. I promise I will always, always answer your texts again. Ok?" `'Yup'' He said, and we made proper eye contact for the first time. `'I love you'' I said. He went up on his knees and brushed my lips with his, his hands on my shoulders. Kneeling like that he was ever so slightly taller than me, and his lips were cool against mine. `'And I'm sorry you got cold, too'' `'That's ok, I just couldn't take a coat, cos they might see I was gone, then'' We kissed. His lips warmed from mine, and my hands found his body, holding him. I loved how slim and small he felt. He was pressing himself to me as we kissed, his breath soft on my face. Sat on the floor, I let my hand drop to his waistband. He was only in tracksuit bottoms, so it was easy to lower them as I kissed his lips. I felt his penis harden through his pants, and quickly lowered them too. Running my fingers over his smooth hairless pubic mound, I said `'I like that you have no hair, it's so smooth.'' `'I like that you cummed in your pants, in the classroom. Were you thinking of me?'' He giggled, as I started to gently masturbate him, easing his foreskin back and forth. `'I was actually. Remember that time you humped on me in bed?'' `'I like doing that'' `'Me too'' Nicky let his head fall forward slightly, his cool cheek resting against mine. We simply held each other, as I softly stroked his penis. Nicky didn't reach for me, instead seeming happy to enjoy the body contact and my hand. For my part I loved it. I had missed feeling Nicky close to me, and making him feel good, and making him cum was one of my favourite things. I could feel the wetness leaking from my own hardness into my pants. I moved my hand a little faster, and felt Nicky breathe against me. I rested my other hand on the soft skin of his neck, holding him to me. My hand was bumping into my tummy between us as I did it for him. `'Tom, I cum more than before'' he whispered. I ran my hand down his back, and could feel the tightness in his muscles there. `'Ok'' I slowed my strokes, but made them firmer, like how I sometimes made myself cum. Nicky's whole body twitched. `'Tom'' I kissed his cheek. I slid my other hand down, and cupped it over his foreskin, just as I heard Nicky hold his breath, his tummy go rigid, and his penis twitch and start to cum. I felt his hot sperm in my cool hand, and he was right, he definitely shot more than before, the wetness splashing over my fingers and palm. His penis was so smooth to the touch, and felt incredibly warm as it pulsed his cum from him. I wished I could see it but I was happy I was kissing him too. He relaxed, his touching mine. `'Mmm. I liked that'' He said, and I could see him smiling in the darkness of the shed. I looked into my hand as he tucked his penis away, and there was a large puddle of cum there. `'When did you start to cum more, like this?'' I asked. `'It's pretty sexy, feeling it'' `'I know, it's cool right, just like recently, I started making more'' `'I like it'' I looked for something to wipe his cum off on, but was worried my dad would see the stain. So instead I lifted my hand to my mouth, and licked Nicky's cum from my palm and from my fingers. I saw him watching me. `'Can you cum too?'' I had to stand to undo my jeans, but Nicky remained kneeling. As I lowered my jeans and pants both at once, my penis sprang out. Nicky reached out a cool hand and gently touched my balls. `'Like this?'' He said quietly, less a question and more an instruction. I just wanted to do whatever he wanted. So I started to touch myself, my penis close to Nicky's face. His hands touching my legs before falling to rest in his lap. No part of us was touching, but it seemed strangely intimate all the same, his watching me so intently as I did something so private. My foreskin was making wet noises as I worked myself quickly, a single drop of precum leaving my penis, to fall to the floor of the shed. Nicky was looking closely at the tip of my penis as I felt my orgasm build. I could taste his cum still, and my tummy was tightening, the feeling starting in my balls. `'Ready?'' I whispered breathlessly. In response Nicky raised his beautiful eyes to meet mine, and let his mouth fall open. I put the tip of my penis to his lower lip, and let myself cum. I struggled to keep my legs straight, seeing my dick squirting into his little mouth. I saw it land on his tongue. I squirted a lot, even for me, Nicky looking up at me the whole time. As my orgasm slowed, Nicky swallowed, his lips closed around the tip of my penis, before taking my penis in his hand and moving my own away. He softly stroked my penis into his mouth, sucking my tip, and using his tongue. Eventually he sat back on his ankles. `'I like it when you cum'' He said softly. I knelt down in front of him, tilted his head up and kissed his mouth, my own saltiness on his lips. `'I love it too. And I promise next time we'll do something proper, instead of sneaky like this.'' He just smiled, and pushed his obvious erection down in his tracksuit bottoms. `'I've got to go'' he said a little sadly, and paused `'text me, though?'' I hugged him hard and kissed his neck. `'I promise'' The next day I fell asleep on the train to London, having been up half the night on the phone. Dad was going to go mental when he saw the bill. After that it was another two weeks before I saw Nicky. I was finally allowed out at the weekend on my bike, and we arranged to meet again at the reservoir. In our texts that week, we had jokingly promised not to cum for three days before, so it would be even better. For some reason we had both actually stuck to that promise too. However when we got to the reservoir there was a bunch of older teens smoking there, and we didn't want to go in. `'Let's try the park, where we went that time we were playing'' I suggested. Nicky just smiled and nodded, and we raced each other there. Of course it was busy too, but it was starting to rain, so after messing around on the swings for a bit the park did empty. We had chained our bikes to the fence, and were playing together on the climbing frame, trying to beat each other to the top, when we saw that the park had emptied. Nicky's hair was getting plastered to his face, but at least it wasn't cold. `'Come on!'' I said, and grabbing his hand and pulling him behind me up the little ladder to the playhouse at the top of the slide. Standing inside out of the rain I picked Nicky up in my arms and kissed his ear. `'Don't!'' He said, laughing, as I swung him to the floor. `'I mean, you can kiss my ear, just don't pick me up like a little kid'' he blushed. I held his arms just above his elbows and kissed his mouth, then his cheek, and then I softly kissed his ear. I felt Nicky hold me firmly at the waist. I kissed again, from his lobe to his outer ear, before sticking my tongue in his ear. I felt and heard him giggle. We wrapped our arms around each other, not caring how wet we were. `'Can we do stuff?'' Nicky said quietly, and our hands were roaming over each other's bodies by this point. I looked around. You could only really see in from one angle, from the steps up to the playhouse. `'Yup'' As we hugged together I felt Nicky grind his crotch into me. `'It's cool you cum more now, I like it'' I said. `'You might get hair down there soon too.'' `'Awesome. I'd love that'' `'Don't grow up too fast'' I laughed. His only response was to move my hands down so that they were resting on his bum. I let myself explore him, feeling the soft globes of his bum and into his crack too. On the opposite side of the playhouse to the steps was the opening of the tubular slide down, and Nicky moved to sit on its rim. Kneeling in front of him we kissed lightly, and I moved the wet hair from his face. He let his knees fall apart, and I moved closer to him, my hands around his back, falling to his waistband, sliding into his pants and feeling his bum. I felt his hands touching my erection through my jeans. `'Tom?'' `'Yeah?'' `'Can I get naked?'' he was grinning from ear to ear. `'Ok'' I laughed, `'but you have to keep lookout if anyone comes'' He shucked his sodden top off, and kicked his trainers and socks off too. Next his jeans and pants were off in one. Then he was naked in front of me, wet, soft, smooth, hairless, and erect, sat on the lip of the slide. He looked over my shoulder, beaming from ear to ear, to check we were definitely alone. The rain was pouring now, beating on the roof of the playhouse. We had the place to ourselves. I sat on my ankles, still fully clothed, and kissed the inside of his thigh, first one, and then the other. The skin there was so pale and smooth. Then I kissed his wrinkled ball sack, and his smooth pubic mound, his penis twitching against my cheek. I kissed him tummy and his chest. I kissed his nipples. I kissed his neck. I undid my jeans and took my penis out, letting it poke gently into Nicky's balls as we hugged. `'I like being naughty like this'' Nicky whispered. `'Me too'' I agreed `'I actually love doing this stuff outside too. My parents are pretty nosey so I wank outside a lot'' I could help but giggle as I admitted this. `'Maybe we could do something else outside then'' Nicky said, with a cheeky grin on his face. Pulling away from me a little he bent to the floor, and the pocket of his tracksuit. Pulling from the pocket Jason's little tube of lube and showing it to me he followed `'Can we?'' `'Here?'' "Hmm, yeah?'' he blushed. My own horniness was definitely getting the better of me, but I took the little tube from his hands and I opened it, squeezing it onto my penis. I rubbed some into my foreskin too. Putting a little more onto my fingers, I looked at Nicky. Returning my look, he shuffled his bum to the lip of the slide, and let his knees part more, opening himself to me. `'You sure?'' I said, knowing I was grinning as I said it. `'Yup'' he smiled. I put my fingers between his legs, and stroked the lube over his small hole. I carefully pressed a finger just inside, getting the sticky wetness a little inside of him too. Shuffling closer on my knees, I lined my penis up with him, Nicky lifting and resting the inside of his knees on my hips. My eyes were glued to my penis so close to his hole, but I was aware of Nicky quickly looking behind me again to make sure we were still alone. I held Nicky's legs as I pushed into him, looking up at his sharp intake of breath as my head slipped inside. `''Ok?'' I asked quietly. `'Ok'' he replied, sliding his hands up my arms. `'I'm glad I don't have a huge penis'' I joked. `'I like your penis'' he replied, poking his tongue out at me quickly. I let myself stay like that for a moment, to let his hole adjust a little. Nicky lay back on the slide, and we held hands. Looking at his body lying there I soon started slightly rocking my hips, nudging myself deeper into his bottom. The lube did its work, and I was soon inside Nicky fully. `'If we get caught like this . . .' I laughed. Nicky just smiled, sat up, leaned forward and kissed the tip of my nose before lying back down all the while keeping me inside him. I looked down and saw Nicky's penis had left a small patch of precum on my tummy. That was a new development, and one I liked. I didn't want to take my wet top completely off, but I hitched it up a little, my jeans and pants still around my knees as I started to move inside Nicky. Feeling Nicky's bottom stretched around my penis as he lay on the slide was incredible, and his eyes were closed as I hoped he was enjoying it as much as I was. Holding his hips, I watched as he rested his hands on his tummy, before letting one fall to his penis. My own hips were now bumping him every time I bottomed out, and rocking his little body. The sight of him before me, and that I hadn't cum in days, I had to say `'Are you ok if I do it in you?'' Nicky just nodded his head, barely slowing his hand on himself, his tummy showing how his breathing was getting faster. `'Tom, I love this'' `'Me too'' I squeezed his legs. I made love to Nicky, as he lay there on the slide, my hips moving myself into him, his legs around me. Nicky's hand suddenly slowed on himself, and his legs held me in a tight grip. I looked down and saw him squirt over his tummy, and his hand that was resting there. He squirted again, this time reaching his chest, before two smaller quirts fell over his fingers and his bare pubic mound. He opened his eyes, smiled at me and made no move to change position. He nudged me with his legs, pulling me into him, and I realised I had stopped moving in him to watch him cum over himself. Looking him in the eyes to make sure he was ok as I started moving again, he just smiled and lay his head back. I put a hand on his tummy, wet with his cum, and held it there. I was moving in and out of his bottom faster, and I knew I was close. I couldn't help but moan aloud as I started shooting my cum into him before my orgasm even fully hit, feeling it pulse from me in squirt after squirt as I came, my body shaking as I pushed into his body. I could feel his sticky foreskin against my inner arm as I held him, and my orgasm was overwhelming, my head and shoulders dropping over him, my hips rocking erratically. "Fuck Nicky" As my breathing returned to normal I licked a tiny strip of cum from his chest. His arms went around my neck, and I slipped wetly from his bottom as we cuddled, my head in the crook of his neck. I felt the last drops of cum fall to the floor from my penis between his legs. `'Wow'' "Yeah that was pretty amazing, and naughty too'' he giggled. `'Told you I squirted more'' `'Oh man it was all amazing. You know how nice it feels to do this? I love it." I said meaning every word. "Me too.'' I moved back and sat against the wooden wall, the rain still tipping it down. Nicky wiped himself off a little, then sat in my lap, facing the outside. We sat that way, my arms around him, his head on my chest for a little while, before we knew we would have to head back soon. `'Yeah we should, I guess" Nicky said. Instead of getting up he moved his hand inside his pants. `'Can I? Just quickly?'' he asked quietly. `'Sure" `'Hold me?'' I held him as he masturbated in my arms, his head against my neck. His body was warm, moving rhythmically, and my penis was hard under his bottom. Soon he pulled his t-shirt up, and his cum was squirting against his tummy, as I watched him do it. He breathed out hard. He looked at me and we kissed each other, softly, on the mouth. `'Jason is doing another film night next week'' he said, after wiping himself off, and tucking himself away. "I'll be there" "What about your parents?'' `'I'll be there" And I knew I would be this time.