Date: Sun, 13 May 2012 21:53:47 -0400
From: Adz Sampson <SwaggerJagger90@mail.com>
Subject: Ste Hay down and dirty in Hollyoaks - Part 2

STE AND BART

 The first thing Ste realised when he awoke and stared at the surrondings
around him was that he was not in his own bedroom. No, the bedroom he was
currently in was not his. And thid bed was most certainly not his. The
second thing he noticed, and perhaps the most important thing, was that he
was naked. Fully naked. With some impressive morning wood pointing up
towards the sky, no less. And he had someone laying next to him. Someone
snoring. He looked around for a moment, and then turned to the person next
to him. It was a man, thank God, he hadn't got drunk and pulled a bird-
because that really would be something to cry about- and it was a man Ste
knew, but hadn't really had much of a relationship with before. He sighed,
before laying back- his head buzzing. And then the taste came in his
mouth. Weed. He smoked weed last night. The room around him stunk of three
things- Weed, Beer and Sex. He looked under the covers and the man he was
with was also very, very incredibly naked. Looking around the room he was
currently in, he sighed again. He had to stop doing this, getting drunk and
going home with people he wouldn't usually go home with. It wasn't his
style. But Brendan fucking Brady had done a number on him and turned Ste
into someone he didn't particuarly like. Yes, he was getting alot of sex
from guys who should perhaps be out of his league, but he would soon get a
reputation for being the 'gay tart of Hollyoaks' and he wasn't sure if he
was ready for that kind of commitment. Ste looked at the bedside cabitnet
next to the bed he was sleeping on, sighed again, and stole one of the guys
cigarettes. Why not? Lighting it up, Ste inhaled. He wasn't really a
smoker, he was an ex smoker and he'd given up after being realised from
juvvie. But the taste of the nicotine gave him a sudden rush, and damn it
felt good.

 He exhaled the smoke. The guy laying next to him started to wake up next
to him, and this was the moment that Ste dreaded- the morning after. And
he'd have to do the walk of shame. Again. He sighed. It wasn't all bad
though. He still got some sex. And from what he remembered from last night,
the sex was certainly great. He inhaled on the Richmond Superking cigarette
again, and thought back to the previou's nights events. After giving Riley
the orgasm of his life, he really should have gone home and slept. But
things like that just don't happen to Ste.

 *7 hours earlier*

 Leaving Riley's flat, Ste began walking in the direction of his flat. It
didn't take him long to realise that someone was watching him. Turning
around, he saw the figure of a man in a hood and suddenly began to
panic. The man approached him and Ste wanted to let out a shriek of horror,
but he didn't want the guy to think he was a poof. Afterall, Ste's face was
far to pretty to get smacked. The man stood in front of Ste and he stank of
beer and weed, a smell which is was both ponging and arousing. It bought
back memories of Ste's turbulant teenage lifes, spent on the streets
hooking up with girls, smoking weed and generally being an annoying chav.

 Acting with bravado, Ste put on a brave face as the man pulled down his
hood to reveal one Bart McQueen.

 "What the fuck are you creeping up on people at.." Ste paused for a moment
before looking down at his watch "at 2.30 in the morning, Christ!" he
lamented, and Bart just shrugged.

 "Sorry" Bart replied sincerly "Just on me way back from my mates. Been
having a few beers and shit, what you doing out this late in the evening?"

 Ste shrugged. He was tempted to tell Bart that he had, infact, been giving
Riley Costello the blowjob of his life when he ditched him at the last
minute, but didn't want to get a slap or something. Bart wasn't the most
friendly of people, and Ste was frankly too tired to go all Bruce Lee on
his ass. "Just been having a few drinks with Riley, now going home to bed
and a movie". Oh christ, it made him sound like a 42 year old grandfather,
not a 21 year old dude still in his sexual prime.

 Bart laughed. "I see". He thought for a moment, and then spoke again
"Fancy a spliff?"

 Ste should have said no. He didn't smoke weed anymore, and he was done
with all that badboy shit. He had 2 children and he was far too mature to
even contemplate doing something as petty as smoking a joint. But instead
what came out of his mouth was "Sure, why not?"

 Bart grinned. "Sweet dude, let's go back to my flat, got some amazing gear
there".

 Ste just sighed. "Lead the way then".

 *

 Sitting in Bart's room, it became apparent to Ste that he was so far out
of his comfort zone it was laughable. Bart had your typical boy's room from
topless picture's of page 3 girls on his bedroom wall to clothes shuffled
all over place making his floor look more like a clothes store then a
floor. Bart was sitting on the bed rolling the spliff and Ste was sitting
on a computer chair facing the bed.

 "So" Ste asked, trying to pick up conversation before he died of boredom
or something "You still with Sophie, or Simba, or whatever her name is?"

 "Sinead" Bart laughed "and well, we're kinda on a break at the moment.. I
miss her and shit"

 "And shit?" Ste grinned "And who said romance was dead?"

 "Right" Bart spoke "This is gonna be some good shit, come and take a seat
next me to and get this show on the road!". Bart placed the joint, which
was immaculately rolled. He done a better job then Ste used to do back in
the day. Obviously, he spent a lot of time rolling up.

 "You've rolled that up well good and proper mate" Ste complimented "I'd
have done a shit job, me".

 Bart lit up the joint and inhaled the weed. It tasted fucking awesome. But
then again, weed always did. It made him feel like a different person, and
made him lose the inhibitions that he might have had without the weed. "I
have magic fingers dude".

 The way he said it caused a stir in Ste's jeans that was kinda
worrying. Bart was, like, 15? That shit just wasn't on. But it might have
been the weed that done it. Ste had always been attracted to the smell of
weedly goodness. "Then Sinead is a very lucky woman!" Ste laughed, which
caused Bart to roll his eyes. He smiled, nonetheless.

 Bart took another pull of the weed, then passed the joint to Ste. He
hesitated slightly, sighed, before placing the joint in his mouth and
inhaling the goodness. And as soon as he inhaled, he wondered why he ever
gave this shit up. It made him feel like he was in a different world, a
better world. Looking at Ste, Bart grinned before he moved off the bed. "Is
it just me or is it hot in this bedroom?"

 Ste shrugged as he got more comfortable on the bed, the joint placed
around his lips. Bart had a sudden thought that maybe it should be his dick
in Ste's mouth and not the joint. Weird. But then again, perhaps not, Bart
was a teenage lad and he was always horny. Everything made him horny. And
although he'd never done anything with another dude before, it didn't mean
he didn't think about it. Like, just like that he wanked off whilst
watching porn and it was deffo the pornstars massive dick that got him more
harder then the chick's tits, and he once dreamed that he'd been taken up
the shooter by David Beckham. But then again, that wasn't necessarily gay,
just something that most teenage dudes thought about. David Beckahm was
like a God afterall. "Open up a window or something" Ste said, before he
grinned, looked at Bart and said "Or take off your clothes, wahtever floats
your boat?"

 Bart thought for a moment, and then took off his hoody. But he done it
slow, teasingly, and exposed some of his chest as his t-shirt rode up. He
threw the hoody on the floor, crawled on the bed and took the spliff from
Ste's hands. Placing it in his own mouth, he sat next to Ste on the bed and
inhaled on the weed. "So" Bart spoke "What's it like taking it up the
arse?"

 If Ste was drinking, he probably would have choked on the drink. But alas,
he wasn't and instead he was just shocked that someone could be so blunt
and ask a question like that. That was a seriously personal question, and
Ste should have smacked that bitch up and gave him what for, but instead he
found himself answering. "It's good. Actually, it's not" he paused, looked
at Bart, who was just staring at him intrigeuly "It's fantastic. And it
hurts alot when you first do it, like majorly hurts, but once you get into
the rhythm it's awesome". He looked at Bart, who inhaled on the spliff
again and exhaled soon after. Still staring at Ste, he passed the spliff
back to the lad who accepted it. "But once you hit the spot.. then oh my
god, it's fantastic".

 Ste took a pull of the weed, which was beginning to have an affect on
him. It made him feel lightheaded, and hungry, and horny, and woozy. But
mostly horny. And then Bart said something that made Ste nearly choke on
the weed. "So, you wanna fuck me then?"

 Ste passed the spliff back to Bart, who had an unreadable expression on
his face. Was he being serious, right now? "You want me to fuck you?"

 Bart shrugged. "That's what I said, init?"

 "But why?" Ste asked lamely "Your like.. straight?"

 Bart laughed. "Seriously, I'm into girls. Like, girls do it for me for
real. There's nothing better then having a tit in your mouth whilst your
pounding the shit out of some tight pussy" Bart spoke and Ste stared at
him. "But I'm a dude, and I'd be lying if I said that being fucked isn't
something that always intriged me. Like, I like fucking girls, alot. It's
hot, and horny, and damn hearing them scream always gets my engines
roaring. But I've always had a thing about having something.. well, in
me. Like, I've used fingers and shit and it's seriously hot. And I've just
always wandered what a dick would feel like inside me. Does that make
sense?"

 Ste wasn't sure if it was the weird, or the beer from earlier, or just
tiredness, but what Bart was saying strangely did make sense.

 "And I've been watching you a while. And I saw you enter Riley's flat. And
I was fucking jealous! Because your cute, and fit and well horny and Riley
is such a fucking musclebound cunt! Plus, I like seriously want you to
stuff your cock in me as soon as possible".

 And that done it. Ste was already horny but Bart talking like that? Total
boner alert. "Ok" Ste grinned "I'll fuck you".

 Bart grinned. "For real?"

 "Sure" Ste nodded "on one condition"

 "Name your price"

 Ste laughed. "I'm not asking for payment, Christ, I'm not a hooker. Or
Mercedes" Ste paused, realising that Mercedes was related to Bart and
perhaps that was a step too much. But Bart didn't seem phased by it, and
just nodded at him. "I'l fuck your arse if you provide me with as much as
weed as I need, whenever I want it, free of charge".

 "Is that all?" Bart laughed "Sure. And hey, if you do a good job- you can
always come back and ruin my arse again".

 "Deal" Ste spoke. Bart took a final pull on the spliff before putting it
in the ashtray and dogging it out. "So, how do you wanna do this?"

 Bart thought for a monent before he stood up and took of his t-shirt. Then
he pulled down his trousers and boxers, to reveal a very impressive cock
and balls. His dick was very much hard, and Ste was kinda proud of himself
for doing that to someone. "I'm 17" Bart laughed "Incase you were
wandering, I don't want ya to think I'm into that whole perveted shit" he
reassured. He then sat down on the bed next to Ste, who had by now taken
off his own t-shirt.

 Ste pulled off his own trousers and boxers, and Bart grinned at the sight
of Ste's naked cock. He would never have pegged Ste down to have been well
hung. Bart, himself, was 7 inches so Ste might have been at least 9 inches
and it made him even harder thinking about. He was going to have that up
his arse, result!

 Bart sat up on the bed, and Ste sat next to him. Bart carefully placed his
right hand on Ste's dick and began stroking it gently. He'd never touched a
dick, other then his own, and it felt weird.. but good weird. He could get
used to this shit, for sure. Ste returned the favour, taking Bart's own
erect dick into his hands and stroking it gently.

 "So" Ste asked as he continued to wank off Bart's dick. The McQueen lad's
breathing was getting heavier, it'd obviously been a while since he had sex
or something. The poor boy looked ready to explode. "Ever used a dildo or
anything?"

 Bart laughed as he picked up the pace on Ste's dick. He wanked Ste's
monster dick with his right hand, whilst his left hand was tentatiely
playing with Ste's low hanging balls. "No- I always thought that was too
gay like, I've always fantastied about it being a real dick, because for
some bizarre reason, having an actual, human dick up my arse sounds less
then gay using a pink dildo".

 Ste laughed. His own breathing getting heavier as Bart's wanking began to
pick up pace. He had never been wanked off by another lad before. He'd
obviously had alot of blowjobs and sex before, but he'd never just been
tossed off before. And it felt exhilarating to have another dude making him
feel good like this. And it felt great getting wanked off by a hand that
wasn't his own for once! "In a bizarre kind of way, that does make sense"
Ste offered.

 Bart stopped wanking on Ste's cock and looked at the erect member in front
of him. He leaned down and casually wiped his tounge over the tip of Ste's
dick, causing Ste to groan with pleasure. As he did so, Ste's wanking on
Bart's dick got even more intense and faster. Bart took Ste's dick into his
mouth, slowly getting used to the feeling of having a massive cock in his
mouth. He'd never given head to another dude before, and it felt great
doing it. His head was telling him 'well why haven't we done this
before?'. And then Ste let out a sexy groan which nearly caused Bart to
explode all over Ste's hand. Man, it felt good hearing a dude make them
noises whilst you take care of thier dick. Taking more, and more, of Ste's
impressive tool, Bart nearly choked as Ste's dick nearly hit the back of
his thorat. He stopped sucking, and instead took one of Ste's balls into
his mouth, causing Ste to continue to moan.

 Ste's hand was starting to hurt from the wanking and he stopped. Bart's
mouth felt so good around his dick and balls, and he'd honestly needed
this. Riley had gotten him so fucking hard, and then he had to leave just
as the good stuff was getting started. Cock teasing prick. Bart continued
to take Ste's dick in his mouth, whilst simultaneously wanking it. Jesus,
this kid was good.

 Bart stopped sucking, and looked up at Ste. "I need you inside me, like
yesterday" Bart groaned. Ste stood up from the bed, grabbed hold of his
dick and slapped it around Bart's face. Bart just groaned with intense
pleasure., That should NOT have felt as good as it did. Ste laughed. "So,
you got any lube?" he asked, and Bart nodded his head.

 "But" Bart spoke "in my drawer, there's some baby lotion.. I like wanking
off with it sometimes, feels awesome". Bart sat on the bed, his right hand
slowly wanking his dick. Ste walked over to the drawer that Bart had
indicated, and opened it. It was full of condoms, to which Ste took one and
threw on the bed next to Bart, and there was also a few porn magazines. And
strangely, a shirtless picture of himself. He took it out and showed it to
Bart, who blushed and turned beetroot red in an instant. "You was NOT meant
to see that!" Bart spoke "But, er, I printed it off Facebook, it's totally
hot, and it's gotten me off more times then I care to remember".

 Ste was strangely touched by the sentiment. Not to mention even more
fucking horny then he already was!

 Pulling out the baby lotion, he placed a bit on his cock and spread it
onto his dick. He walked back over to the bed, and Bart opened his
legs. Putting some lube on Bart's virgin arse, the McQueen lad wriggled
with pleasure as the coldness of the liquid felt good on his hole. Ste
slowly pushed a single finger into Bart's tight arse, which left the
McQueen lad simultaneously grinning and moaning. He slowly finger fucked
Bart's arse with the solo digit, causing the McQueen lad's breathing to
hitch up, and he let out a tiny groan of ecstasy. A second finger soon
entered and Bart's groaning got louder as the intensity of the situation
got to him. It felt so good having someone's fingers inside his arse, it
made him want to cum on the spot. He continued to wank off his very
thankful dick as Ste continued to give goodness to his arse.

 Then Ste really got things going by entering a third finger. And Bart
suddenly felt full. His arse clasped against Ste's fingers, which was a
sensational feeling. "Jesus, Ste, that is amazing".

 Ste just grinned.

 "But I really need your dick" Bart groaned. Ste picked up the pace on his
finger fucking and Bart was fucking groaning and sliding himself further
done into the fingers.

 Pulling out his fingers, Ste tried to open the condom that he had picked
up from the bed, but his hands were sticky and oily. Bart laughed at the
sight, took the condom from Ste's fingers and opened the condom using his
mouth. He touched Ste's dick again, wanking it slowly and making it harder
still. Then he slowly placed the condom onto Ste's discostick. Bart lay
back on the bed.

 Ste held onto his dick, and Bart lay, leg's waiting. He slowly placed the
dick in Bart's arse and pushed in. Bart let out a load groan, one of pain
and one Ste recongized all to well. But things would get better for Bart,
Ste would make sure of it. "Holy shit, it hurts" Bart groaned but he was
still wanking all the same. Ste pulled out and slowly went back in, and
after doing that a few times, Bart soon got into the groove. "Holy shit,
it's fantastic!" Bart moaned as he seriously began wanking his dick
furiously. Now that Bart was getting into it, Ste picked up the pace and
thrust harder into Bart's tight arse. Bart was loving it and his moans were
getting louder with each thrust. "Harder, fuck! Want it harder". Bart
groaned. Ste wasn't one to hold back, so he pulled back and thrust fucking
hard into Bart's arse which caused the McQueen lad to cum on the
spot. Contining to wank his dick, Bart let out a fucking generous amount of
spunk which landed all over his chest, face and some even the wall behind
him. Ste progessely slammed his cock further into Bart's arse, who was
still letting out cumshot after cumshot. Feeling his own climax about to
ereupt, Ste pulled out of Bart's arse, walked over to the spent teenager,
and placed his dick down the lad's throat. Willinging, Bart accepted
it. Sucking on the juciy mandick, Bart only had to wait a few seconds
before Ste was pulling out and cumming all over his face. Ste groaned with
intense gratification as Bart only seemed to get hard again from the impact
of Ste's harsh cumshot.

 Laying down on the bed next to Bart, Ste asked "So, how was your first
time being fucked?"

 The sweaty teenager pulled out a cigarette from the drawer and sparked it
up with a lighter that was hidden under the bed. "Fucking brilliant" Bart
breathlessly panted "I'm gonna have to recommened you my friends"

 "Oh really?" Ste grinned as he rubbed his hand up and down Bart's torso.

 "Really" Bart grinned. He exhaled the cigarette, leaned closer to Ste and
kissed him. The kissing was intense and furious. And Ste took it as a thank
you. Removing his tounge from Ste's mouth, reluctantly, Bart passed the
cigarette over to Ste.

 "So, i'll head off in a minute" Ste spoke and Bart just looked at him as
if he was mad. "Are you insane?"

 Ste looked confused. "You want me to stay?"

 "Er, like hell yes!" Bart spoke "I wanna wake up feeling your dick up
against my back!".

 *

 *Present*

 "Morning Ste lad" Bart grinned. He leaned over and kissed Ste on the
lips. Ste soon leaned into the kiss and soon it was getting intense. Bart's
morning wood was rubbing against Ste's bare chest and it felt so good, so
right, so amazing.

 Looking at the clock next to him, Bart sighed. "Gotta go school soon Ste
lad" he sighed "But I'm bunking lunch, and coming to yours"

 Ste looked at Bart "Oh really now?"

 "Sure" Bart grinned "And I might bring a friend?"

 "Really?" Ste asked again, which caused Bart to laugh.

 "Hell no- Not yet anyway, I wanna do this again and I wanna fuck you next
time" Bart commented and Ste shrugged. Was only fair he supposed.

 "Come round at 1.00pm. Amy's not gonna be back until tonight and we're
have the place to ourself".

 Score! Bart thought. He really couldn't wait to have Ste's mouth around
him again. And neither could his dick.