Country Boys

*Daylith’s View*

I couldn't believe it. Did this mean that he was willing to let me get close to him? Thoughts began to race through my mind at a mile a minute, but I put them all on halt because I knew I'd have to restrain myself. This was Timmy. I've only known him for about four days. Maybe I shouldn't even take this chance.

"I've never done it before. I wouldn't even know what to do." He stated to cover the silence that came between us.

I didn't understand why I was starting to second guess myself. Just a minute ago I was so ready to take him and have my way, but now that he's actually considering it, I'm backing down. After all, he just said he's never done it before where I've had experience with both male and females. It's different for me. He would be left going through life with the memory of doing it with his best friend, and he might even get grossed out and never be able to look me in the face again.

It was risky, but a part of me was never satisfied with an answer to whether or not he was gay. Therefore, I felt that I shouldn’t actually back down, but rather take things extremely slow.

"Sit on the bed for a minute." I commanded.

He went over to the bed and sat down while averting his eyes from mine. I knelt down between his legs, and the only thing between us now was the pillow he still covered himself with.

I placed my hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down low enough so I could reach his face. I lightly kissed his jaw line and worked my way to the corner of his mouth. I stopped there and asked, "Does that gross you out at all?"

He was silent for a second and then he said, "No."

I was glad he was going along with it, yet I also wished he'd tell me to stop. It was taking all I had to hold myself back, but I knew I had to run him through a couple of more tests before I knew for sure that he wouldn’t freak out.

I pressed my hand against his chest to push him down onto his back. Meanwhile I trailed kisses from his lower abdomen up to his collar bone. His skin felt so warm against my mouth, and the feel of his hard body underneath my hands made my own body feel like it was on fire with yearning. I couldn’t understand how he made me so excited without even doing anything.

He continued to lay there submissively, allowing my hands to trail wherever they desired, and I could tell from his shallow breaths and hazy eyes that he wasn’t going to be protesting anytime soon.

“You still okay?” I asked.

“Y-yea,” He said weakly.

I desperately wanted to get closer to him so I pulled the pillow out of the way, exposing his entire nude body. I climbed onto the bed so I hovered over him for a moment and then I leaned my head down for another kiss. Just when our lips were about to meet he turned his head slightly to the side.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I- I think I’m gay.” He said hesitantly.

I smiled and said, “I had a feeling you were. Don’t worry about it, it just means we can do this more often.”

“But my Uncle-“ He began to say, but I cut him off by saying, “Shh, don’t think of him.” I kissed his neck again, and then lifted my head to look him in the face. His eyes were drowsy with pleasure and his thick lips were slightly parted. I licked his bottom lip and said, “I’m all you need to think about right now,” before I sealed my lips over his. I eventually slid my tongue into his mouth while laying my body on top of his to make the position more comfortable. I couldn’t stop the excitement that coursed through my veins after finding out that he was gay, especially since he was choosing to give himself to me. Now I no longer had to hold back for the sake of him having any regrets.

What started out as a slow passionate kiss became an aggressive lip-lock with a mixture of heavy pants and saliva. The craving I had for him became so overwhelming and I tried to relieve some of the pressure by grinding my hips against his. As our groins pressed together he released a moan that sent shrills of ecstasy throughout my body.

The thin material of my boxers hid neither of our erections and I decided to take it a step further. I lifted myself off of him and took my position back on the floor, he also changed his position by propping himself up on one elbow so he could see me.

“What.. are you.. doing?” He asked between heavy breaths.

I didn’t respond with words, but instead I gave his thigh a squeeze while taking his penis into my mouth. I went up and down on it with my mouth and tongue. I heard Timmy suck in a breath before he leaned his head back in pleasure. He used his free hand to run his fingers through my hair, and that was the first voluntary movement he made to touch me. Even though it wasn’t much, it made me feel like we were going through this together, rather than me feeling as though I was taking advantage of him or something.

Timmy’s breaths became ragged and his moans intensified as I continued to suck him off. He pulled his hand from my hair to balance himself as his body trembled with ecstasy.

“D-Daylith..s-stop.” He groaned. I pulled away just as he spoke, and it was just in time otherwise he would have came in my mouth.

He fell onto his back, still heaving. I stood up to get a better look at him and memorize every detail. His tan skin was glazed over with a thin sheet of sweat while parts of his hair clung to his wet forehead. His eyes were closed as his heavy pants escaped his parted lips. I didn’t think it was possible for me to get any harder, but seeing him that way did the trick. I went into the bathroom to take care of myself, after all, I couldn’t ask Timmy to do anything; not yet.







*Timmy’s View*

I never felt so full or content in my life. It felt like I had a whole new reason to exist, even if it meant being gay. It was also a relief to come to terms with myself. Now I knew why I didn’t have an interest in girls and why I kept checking Daylith out when we first met. However, what meant the most to me was that I was no longer confused. It doesn’t matter anymore what my uncle says. So what if I’m a faggot, he can go screw himself for all I cared now.

I laid there for a few more minutes until I was pulled from my thoughts when I heard Daylith come out of the bathroom.

I opened my eyes to find him staring at me with a knowing smile. “How was it?” he asked, his voice still a little hoarse.

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, “Eh, not bad I guess.”

He frowned at first and then started laughing as he jokingly rammed into me, pushing me back onto the bed. “Yeah, not bad, that’s why you're laying here covered in jizz.” He sarcastically stated.

I laughed and told him I had to go clean myself up, but he made no movement to get off of me.

“Nah, you're staying right here with me.” He said in a tired voice.

I didn’t argue or say anything for that matter. Instead I just laid there, feeling his stomach move up and down against mine with each breath. We both ended up falling asleep that way, and for me, it was one of the most peaceful sleeps I’ve had in a long time.



**ahh, this chapter was kinda hard for me.. so cut me some slack on this one^__^