If Like Repels Like, Do Opposites Attract?

Glad you liked the kiss! I definitely pictured Chad cornering Sam in the truck and kissing him, but I wasn’t sure how to get to that point and I was kind of worried that I forced it.




If Like Repels Like, Do Opposites Attract?: Chapter 8



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The drive to Chad’s was silent, but Sam’s brain wasn’t. He was almost bursting with questions he wanted to ask. Like: Why did Chad kiss him? What were they going to do at Chad’s house? Were they going to kiss more? Would they ever kiss again? Did Chad like it? What if it was bad? What if he was the worst kisser ever?



Chad was kind of glancing at Sam as he was driving, as if trying to judge his reaction.



It didn’t take long for them to get to Chad’s. They went in to Chad’s room and sat on his bed together.



“So…Um…the kissing…did you like that?” Chad seemed suddenly very uncertain, a contrast to his commanding kiss in the truck.



While Chad seemed uncertain, it kind of comforted Sam because he was feeling the same.



“Chad…” Sam paused until Chad turned his head to face him. He swallowed nervously before replying, “you can do that to me anytime you want.”



Chad appeared visibly shocked, then when Sam’s words seemed to fully register, he smiled and leaned in close, his lips almost touching Sam’s.



“So if I wanted to now?” He murmured.



In his excited anticipation, Sam’s heart was beating triple time at that point.



“Please,” escaped his mouth before he could stop it.



But that seemed to be a good thing as Chad closed the gap between them and his mouth touched his. It was slower than in the car, but just as smoldering hot. In the car, it seemed like Chad was kissing him like he’d never have another chance, but here, he was taking it slow, as if he was savoring Sam’s mouth. His movement was unhurried, gliding his mouth over Sam’s softly, pressing in and away before establishing firmer contact.



Sam slid his hand around Chad’s neck, pressing closer. He couldn’t hold back a moan as Chad deepened the kiss like before. Now, Chad seemed to be gaining in urgency, moving more forcefully against Sam’s mouth, nipping at his lips again and using his tongue in ways that surprised Sam at how good it felt. Sam pressed himself closer to Chad until he was practically in his lap. He was completely hard inside his jeans and was unconsciously rubbing against Chad’s thigh.



When he realized what he was doing he pulled away. “Sorry,” he whispered, hoping he didn’t make Chad too uncomfortable.



“Sammy,” Chad’s voice was low and hoarse, “Don’t be sorry.” He put his hands on Sam’s hips and pulled him into his lap. He pressed kisses down the side of Sam’s neck before moving up to his mouth again.



Chad’s hands remained on Sam’s hips, holding him close. Sam really liked that feeling, that Chad wanted him close and was keeping him there. Then Chad lifted Sam up and positioned him so his legs were wrapped around Chad’s waist, his erection pressed against Chad’s stomach and he could feel Chad’s against his ass.



Holy fuck.



Chad felt huge. Sam thought that he was big when he was soft. He must be a grower and not a show-er.



Sam couldn’t resist the urge to grind down on Chad’s cock, feeling the vibrations of Chad’s moans through his mouth. That was hot. Sam had never even done anything close to this before. It was exciting and empowering to have Chad’s pleasure in his control. He shifted his hips, rotating them faster.



Chad ripped his mouth away from Sam’s, resting their foreheads together. He was panting, breath hot against Sam’s face.



“Fuck Sammy,” he groaned. “That feels fucking awesome.” He slid his hands over Sam’s ass, guiding him. The new position had Sam thrusting more firmly into Chad’s stomach.



Sam whimpered at the stimulation. He felt almost overloaded and overwhelmed with how good it was.



“Feel good Sammy?” Chad spoke lowly into Sam’s ear.



“Yeah,” was all Sam managed to reply between gasps. He was so close to losing it right in his jeans.



Chad pressed his mouth against Sam’s in quick teasing kisses before pulling on Sam’s lower lip slowly with his teeth, sucking it, then releasing it with a small pop.



Their eyes met. “You gonna cum soon?” Chad asked.



“Uh-huh,” Sam managed to utter as they rutted against each other faster and harder. Chad was sucking at Sam’s neck again, using his teeth and tongue.



It wasn’t long until Sam came, yelping out Chad’s name.



He shuddered and relaxed into Chad’s arms. He felt so content and good, better than masturbation. They weren’t even naked. Sam couldn’t even imagine how good it would feel if they were naked. Chad was pressing kisses against Sam’s face, soft and gentle.



“Feel good?” Chad whispered.



“Mmmm…You need to ask?” Sam felt a grin spreading across his face.



He snuggled closer then he realized Chad hadn’t cum. He slipped back to look at Chad’s face. He looked strained as if he was holding himself back from humping Sam’s ass. Sam slid his hands down Chad’s chest, feeling his breath hitch under his hands. He boldly teased down Chad’s stomach until his palms were brushing over Chad’s cloth covered cock.



“Oh Sammy…” Chad bit his lip, seeming to stop himself from saying something more. He looked surprisingly sexy.



Sam slid his hands over Chad’s dick, feeling it’s weight and length. Feeling courageous, he slipped his hands under Chad’s shorts to touch skin. Chad was gripping Sam’s thighs hard, as if he was holding back his orgasm.



It was different jerking off someone else instead of himself, but it was a hot experience, Chad humping against his hand. Sam felt so powerful knowing he was going to make Chad cum. He moved his fist faster, knowing that Chad was close. It didn’t take long for that to happen.



They settled against each other, completely satiated.



Then what just happened sunk in for Sam.



He and Chad just had sex.



Well, not all the way, naked sex, but they came together. Sam gave Chad a hand job.



Whoa.



Chad seemed to sense Sam’s train of thought. “So…um, that was really awesome.”



“Yeah. It was really good.” Sam still was confused by what it meant, but Chad didn’t really help with the clarification.



Chad was stroking Sam’s shoulder and seemed comfortable changing the subject.



“Are you coming to the basketball game tomorrow?” He asked.



“Um…yeah, I guess so,” Sam replied.



“Want to do something afterwards?”



Did ‘something’ include making out and sex-like activities?



“Uh…sure,” was what Sam managed to voice, instead of his internal question.



“Awesome,” Chad murmured, brushing his mouth against Sam’s temple. “Did you want to clean up? You can borrow some pants,” Chad suggested.



Was that a hint that Chad wanted him to leave?



“Yeah, okay.”



Sam untangled himself from Chad’s embrace and headed to the bathroom. He had his jeans and boxers off and was rinsing off his body when there was a knock on the door.



“I left some pants out here for you,” Chad told him. Sam could hear his footsteps retreating.



Sam quickly finished freshening up and went back to Chad.



“Hey, I’m going to head out.”



“Did you want me to give you a ride?” Chad offered.



The words, ‘you just did’ were on the tip of his tongue, but Sam just shook his head. “I’ll just walk.”



“Okay,” Chad smiled. “I had a real good time with you.”



“Yeah, me too. I’ll see you tomorrow.”



And Sam made his exit.



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….yeah it was basically sex. I wrote it in like an hour so I hope there’s not too many mistakes and that it seems reasonable with the plot hahaha. Hope you enjoy!