Date: Sun, 6 Dec 2009 02:25:14 -0600
From: Mathew Davidson <matt-k-d@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Couch, part 2

Should you be reading this? This story contains descriptions of sexual
interactions between consenting underage males and if its illegal where you
are then, don't do it! If someone says you cant and doesn't have a good
reason however, then I quote my favorite author on this site, "Fuck Em" try
it, you never know!

Also sorry for any spelling mistakes, I get a little dyslexic at times..


The Couch: Part 2


Warmth. Warmth and comfort is what Matt awakened too. He opened his eyes
and looked down into Ian's hair, his head was resting on Matt's chest. He
was drooling a little and had such a peaceful look on his face that Matt
thought he must have an angel asleep on him. Feeling better then he had in
a long time, Matt tore his eyes away from Ian and looked at the clock under
his TV. 9:30. Shit. School started at 8:30, and he and Ian had already
missed almost all of their first class. Not wanting to wake Ian, but
knowing it would be impossible to move without doing so (it was a small
couch after all) Matt leaned forward and kissed Ian's forehead and
whispered softly "Wake up we're late for school."

Ian stirred and tightened his arms around Matt's torso, grumbling something
unintelligible. Matt frowned and whispered again, to no avail. The frown
turned to a grin and he snaked his hand down between their bodies, grabbing
a hold of Ian's limp dick and giving it a quick squeeze. Ian's head shot
upwards, a little smile on his face, which turned into an impish grin as he
leaned back down and lightly bit Matt's nipple

"Ow!" Matt cried with a little giggle. Matt moved his hands to Ian's hips
and moved him upwards a little so their faces were level. He leaned
forwards and planted a soft kiss on Ian's lips, causing Ian to sigh in
contentment. "Good Morning Mr. Fairley. Are you aware that we are
incredibly late for class?" Matt stated in a matter of fact tone.

"Good morning Mr. Pellerin. Yes I'm aware of the situation. I propose an
absenteeism for the entire day." Ian replied with that cute grin Matt loved
so much. "Motion carried. I propose a shower, then french toast"

"But theres never enough damn hot water in your house for two showers..."

"I think in keeping with our current situation, we could shower together"
Matt replied, feeling hopeful. His heart almost broke when Ian's grin was
replaced by a frown and he got up off of Matt and sat in the desk chair
with the blanket over his business, leaving Matt alone on the couch naked
as the day he was born.

"Matt..."

"What?" Matt's voice quavered a little as he asked.

"Can we talk, about... things?"

 Matt felt his world start to come crashing down around him. He had thought
that Ian was into this, thought that the feelings he had hid for so many
years were shared by his closest friend. He wanted nothing more then to run
into the closet and hide.

"I suppose." He finally managed to expell the words.

"Are you.. Are we.. Together now?"

"I'd like to be... more then you can possibly know." Matt said, he felt
tears welling up behind his eyes

Ian saw a solitary tear streak down Matt's unblemished cheek, and knew
instinctively he had made a mistake by stopping and questioning this
beautiful thing that had happened between them. He got up off the chair and
let the blanket fall and walked the few feet over to the couch. He sat down
and wrapped his skinny arms around his larger friend and pulled him
close. He had never seen Matt this way, he had always been like an
emotional rock, unshakable. Even 3 years ago when his dad had walked our he
hadn't shed a tear. Hadn't cried when his mom had to sell most of their
stuff to get by, hadn't even complained once when he had to go to the
psychologist. Matt leaned into Ian and started crying, all of the pent up
emotions of his tough life flooding out. Soon he was all out bawling and
shaking like he had never done in the past. Ian just sat there, being there
for his... boyfriend? Eventually Ian slowly guided Matt up and walked him
upstairs to the shower, Ian slept over often enough he knew where
everything was, and turned the water on to a level of heat unbearable to
most living organisms, just the way Matt liked it. Matt stepped in, and Ian
said "Ill be downstairs" Matt seemed to suddenly come alive and a look of
panic appeared on his face "You wont leave will you?" he asked
earnestly. Ian smiled and said "Never." before closing the bathroom
door. He heard Matt let out a shaky breath and start washing himself in the
shower.

Ian walked back down to Matt's room and grabbed the blanket before slumping
onto the couch and laying down, his thoughts going a mile a minute. He had
been having gay thoughts for a few years now, and admittedly most of his
fantasies involved his sexy friend, but he had never thought of himself as
GAY. It was just unimaginable. He had always been different, mostly because
of his size and the fact that he was shy, but Matt had always seen past
that. In this room, in Matt's house surrounded by Matt's smell, Ian had
always found that he could act like the person he wanted to be. The last
couple months Matt had noticed that he was down and a little depressed, and
Ian had always made up some excuse , but the real reason was because he was
trying to deal with his confusing feelings about his sexuality. He liked
girls. Girls and tits and pussy and all that other teenage boy bullshit
that their friend Mason was so obsessed with. But when Matt smiled, Ian
felt his heart flutter, and when they were alone, and Matt would brush
against him, when their skin touch, he felt like he had been shocked. The
way his young mind understood it, he thought he was in love...



Meanwhile Matt was just stepping out of the shower and toweling off. He
looked into the mirror and saw a sad face looking at him. What if Ian had
in fact left? Matt felt despair so great he thought he might cry again. If
Ian had ran away, if he had scared him away, then life wasn't worth it
anymore. Out of habit he pulled his pills out of the cabinet and looked at
the bottle, before throwing it back in the cabinet and slamming the
door. Fuck the pills, he thought, fuck them and fuck the doctor. He didn't
really need them. Still feeling an unimaginable sadness he slowly walked
downstairs into his room, still naked. Ian was asleep on the couch and had
a troubled look on his face. Matt's heart sank still deeper at the look of
confliction on his lovers face. He walked over to his bed and sank into it,
facing the wall and curled up under the blanket. Seconds later he felt
someone, obviously Ian, lift the blanket and lay down behind him. He felt
Ian's warm breath on his neck and shuddered involuntarily.

"Matt..."Ian whispered for the second time that day. Matt prepared for the
worst, prepared for the criticism, and the mocking, the rejection.

"I'm sorry I did what I did and I..." Matt started to say, feeling tears
not far off again

"I think I love you." Ian stated over his nervous stuttering.

"What?" Matt asked, sure that he had misheard.

"I. Love. You." Matt lay there in shock for a long while with Ian's steady
breathing on his neck, his friends warmth all over his back. Slowly he
turned over so his face was almost touching Ian's. "Really?" he asked. In
answer Ian leaned forward and kissed him, while wrapping his arm around
Matt's body and cupping his ass and pulling him close, pressing their
bodies together. Matt maneuvered himself so he was straddling Ian, without
breaking the kiss and they made out that way, same as they had the night
before, grinding their now rock hard cocks together. But long before either
of them came, Matt broke the kiss and headed southwards, slowly kissing and
exploring every inch of Ian's smooth physique with his tongue. Finally he
arrived at his destination and Ian's hard cock was pointing directly at his
face. Ian's eyes were wide as he looked at his boyfriend (it still felt odd
to think that) and the smile that was plastered across Matt's face was
priceless. Matt could smell Ian's scent, and it was the most arousing thing
he had ever smelled before, he slowly lowered his head and felt Ian's
perfect mushroom head pushing against his lips. How many times had he
dreamt this? He slowly let the head slide into his mouth and he took all of
Ian's length into his mouth, doing his best to avoid scrapping the sides
with his teeth. He felt Ian rest his hands on his thick hair, moaning all
the while. Matt eventually got a steady rhythm going and started to go
faster. He brought his hand up and fondled Ian's balls while he sucked him
off. Ian was in heaven and had never felt anything this good in his
life. Not five minutes later he shouted "I'm about to cum!" he removed his
hands from Matt's head and waited for Matt to pull off, but Matt kept on
sucking, even harder in fact. Ian was about to repeat himself when the most
powerful orgasm of his young life rocked through him. Matt felt hot liquid
fill his mouth, which with a seconds hesitation he swallowed, as well as
the other 4 spurts that Ian pumped into him. It wasn't as bad as he thought
it would be, kind of salty and he thought quite tasty. Once he had sucked
Ian dry he let his friends dick fall out of his mouth and moved up Ian's
body and lay next to his panting friend. Ian had a slight sheen of
perspiration on him and his eyes were closed. Matt lay next to him and
rubbed his chest with his hand. Ian finally came back down to earth and
looked into Matt's eyes.

"Wow." He stated.

"That good eh?" Matt asked, his usual sarcasm surfacing now that some of
the drama had subsided.

"Have you ever done that before? That was the most amazing thing I've ever
felt!"

"Nuh-uh, you're my first." Matt said grinning

"Same... I had never done anything but jack off before last night... this
is so much better. Want me to do you?" Ian looked a little nervous at the
prospect so matt leaned over and kissed him and said "Only if you want to
babe." Ian raised one eyebrow up and said

"Babe?"

"well we must have pet names mustn't we." Ian grinned and muttered
something that sounded like "Ill show you pet names..." and rolled onto
Matt and pushed him down into the bed with his hands, leaning down and
forcing their lips together, his tongue sliding into Matt's mouth and
wrestling with Matt's own tongue. He ground his pelvis into Matt's rock
hard dick and pulled his mouth away from Matt, letting him gasp a little at
the lost contact. Ian moved down Matt's body the same way Matt had done to
him, kissing every inch until he arrived at Matt's dick, he took it
immediately into his mouth and began pumping up and down, as soon as Matt
started to moan a little he spat his dick out and ran his tongue up and
down the shaft, circling the head every time he arrived at the top, then he
licked down and circled both testicles with his tongue. Matt clenched the
sheets on either side of him in ecstasy and moaned loudly. Ian grabbed a
hold of Matt's legs and placed them on his shoulders, then he brought a
finger up to his mouth and stuck it in, covering it in spit before moving
it back down to Matt's now visible hole, Ian went back to sucking Matt off,
while slowly tracing the circle of Matt's rectum with his lubed up index
finger. Matt gasped a little at the unexpected touch, then relaxed a little
and felt Ian's fingertip slide into him, Ian slowly worked his finger in
until it was up to his knuckle, then he pulled out and started to slide in
and out faster and faster making Matt almost scream from pleasure. Ian felt
his finger touch something hard inside Matt's ass and suddenly his finger
was encased in muscle squeezing down and his mouth was filled without
warning with Matt's juices. Not knowing what else to do, Ian swallowed
everything Matt pumped into his mouth, and found he quite enjoyed the taste
of his boyfriends essence.. Once Matt was done filling up Ian, he leaned
down and grabbed Ian under his arms, and being a lot bigger and stronger
then his diminutive friend, he pulled Ian all the way up to face level.

"I love you too." he said, then pulled Ian into a close hug and kissed him
hard. He tasted his own cum on Ian's soft lips and thought they tasted
almost the same. For the second time in a day, they fell asleep like that,
with Ian on top of Matt and the smell of sex permeating the room.


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