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Feeling Love

By: bishiyaoi
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Feeling Love

A group of friends walked along beside the road to school. The air is cool and so most of them are wrapped up. That was apart from the shortest of the friends, a blonde cutey.
“What did you say you shrimp!?” The taller male shouted over to the blonde. The blonde just giggles – taunting the older boy further. Fuming the irritated boy swings to punch the other but at this point a fist collides with the side of his face, sending him stumbling backwards.

“Lee, don’t even think about touching Joey!” The powerful girl, who had just hit Lee, called to him. Lee clutches him cheek and pouts,
“Why do you always stick up for him? He’s such a little brat!” When finished his sentence Lee met yet another punch from the fiery female. The quieter girl sighs at the scene and succeeds in pulling the fighting 3 apart.

“Get off me Lou!” Lee mumbled as he shook out of the brunettes grip.
“Come on or we are going to be late!” Lou explained, pushing her glasses further up her nose. The rest of the group straightened up then carried on their walk. Arriving at their desired destination the team entered the school and rushed to their classes.

The bell indicated that the school day was over and the stream of school kids pushed out of the main doors. The four trailed after the others, looking dissatisfied. The day hadn’t gone well. It was the last day of school for that term but they had arrived late – very late – and all had been given a detention, occupying their lunch break, and extra homework to be done over the holidays.

“You know this is all your fault!” Lee grunted, scowling at the younger blonde. A strong slap contacted with the back of his head.

“Don’t you mean this is all your fault!?” The angered girl shouted at Lee. Lou looked over at the two before sighing once again.

“Come on Leila, just leave it, we can’t do anything about it now. And you got involved with what made us late as well if you can remember.” Leila whined then lowered the fist she was threatening to hit Lee with.

Coming to a cross roads the team stopped and turned to each other. The two girls hugged the boys and waved goodbye.

“We’ll see you tomorrow.” The girls called as they walked the opposite way to the two boys. The two males walked in silence most of the way until the black haired boy took the initiative to talk first.

“I can’t believe I have to do two essays because of you!” (Ok, so his choice of convocation wasn’t very positive but at lease it was something!) He glared at the shorter blonde, who stared back up at him coldly.

“Why do you have something against me?” Lee froze in his step and blinked at the boy.

“Why do I have something against you? Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” Joey placed his hands on his hips.

“What’s that meant to mean? You’re the one who is always arguing with me and pushing me away from the group. All I want is to have some friends to hang out with.” The blonde diverted his gaze from the older boy’s eyes at seeing Lee looking so carefully at him. Joey was horrified to find his cheeks warming as a sweet blush smoothed over the delicately pale skin.

Gaining more confused by each action the younger boy made, Lee stood, stunned. He finally snapped out of his daydream and raised a hand up to go to stroke the blonde’s cheek. Joey turned his head back to Lee when he saw this and stared in disbelief, his mouth hanging slightly open. The black haired boy realised what he was about to do and a deep blush quickly wiped unwillingly over his cheeks and he decided to thump Joey on the top of his head instead.

Joey rubbed the top of his head but watched Lee with interest, noticing the blush, as the black haired boy turned away sharply and marched off down an ally way to where his house was. The blonde stood for a while thinking about what had actually just happened then turned to carry on his way home.

“Where have you been? JOEY! Answer me! JOEY!” A woman shrieked as the blonde walked in the door. Joey turned around and winced when he saw her mother slouched next to the stairs, obviously drunk.

“JOEY! Where have you been? Answer me! You bad boy! Where have you been? ANSWER ME!” At this his mother stumbled over to him and grabbed his hair, pulling him sharply.

“Ah! I’ve been to school! You know I have!” Joey cried as he was dragged into the living room. She glared at him then slapped him across the face with such force that he was sent flying into the table. Joey pulled himself to his feet just as a vase flew past his face and smashed off the wall behind him. He stared wide eyed at his mother who was grabbing another vase and was glaring at her son maliciously.

“LIAR! YOU AREN’T MY SON! GET OUT! GET OUT!!” The vase in her hand was flung at the shaking blonde, smashing in his face, slashing down his cheek and cutting deeply into his eyebrow. Yelping from the pain Joey made a rush towards the door to be grabbed by the wild haired woman and slammed into the wall. Struggling, the blonde finally got free of his mothers death grip and fled out of the front door into the street. With out looking back he ran from the street and found himself running toward the nearest house of someone he knew – Lee’s house. He looked up at the house, not sure whether to get help from Lee, but he decided that anything was better than going back to his own house.

Walking up the drive he carefully knocked on the door. He waited quietly until he saw someone moving towards the door.

“J-Joey?” Lee asked staring, bewildered at the blonde who stood before him. He scanned over him. He had cuts on his face – quite bad ones, his clothes seemed ripped, and he looked to be scratched all over, like he had been attacked by a cat. Maybe he’s been mugged? Lee wondered. But then why would he come here?

“Can I come in?” Joey asked timidly. Detecting the fear left in the others voice, Lee allowed the blonde in. Showing him up to his room he left him alone to go get a first aid kit.

Joey looked around the room before sitting on the bed. He had never actually been inside Lee’s house. Sure he knew where he lived but he had never classed each other as friends so he wasn’t surprised that Lee never let him come over.

Looking up from the floor he saw Lee standing in the door way with a green box. The older boy walked over to the bed and sat next to the blonde.

“What happened, Joey?” Lee asked after opening the box and getting out some wipes. Joey looked uncomfortably at the floor, fidgeting slightly. He was quite shocked when he felt a hand touch his cheek and pulled away sharply. Lee looked into the blonde’s panic-stricken eyes then apologized,
“Sorry. I just needed you to turn your face.” Joey suddenly felt guilty.

“No, I’m just still abit…from…” He found himself unable to finish what he was saying. Lee looked worried.

“Look, I know we’ve never really been… but you can tell me whatever you want. I’m a good listener believe it or not and I…Leila likes you.” Joey looked up. The same blush as before had returned to Lee’s cheeks and the blonde could see that he was trying to hide it.

“It’s my mother.” Lee’s blush vanished as his interest was caught.

“What is?”

“Who did this to me.” Lee’s eyes widened. He became suddenly sympathetic as he saw the tears escape over the blonde’s eye lids.

“I just want to be with people who don’t hurt me. I just want friends. I…” Unknown to himself, as Joey had been talking; he had unconsciously moved closer and was now kissing the tears away from the blonde’s closed eye. Feeling somewhat nervous the older boy moved away to look at the silently crying blonde.

“What…What was that for?” Joey asked before wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. Lee smiled,
“You said you wanted to be with people who don’t hurt you. So I’m not hurting you.” After explaining the black haired boy leaned in and kissed the blonde gently on the lips.

“Uhn.” Joey moaned into kiss, glad from the delicate touch he was receiving. Slowly realising that he had been pushed onto his back and Lee was now bent over his body, he pushed the older boy away, breaking the kiss.

“What was that?” Lee smiled down at the fragile looking boy beneath him,
“A kiss, shrimp.” Joey burrowed his brows,
“Why are you doing this?” Lee stopped smiling and looked thoughtful.

“I don’t know. Because I want to?” He figured that sounded like a shit reason but he didn’t want to explain it fully. That the small blonde looked so cute right now and that he had just discovered he was getting a ‘problem’ – of which he could only figure out one way of getting rid of. That properly explained why he was now kissing down the younger boy’s neck, slowly slipping his hands under the boy’s thin jumper-type top. He ghosted his fingers over the blonde’s body making the boy blush and whimper.

Joey let out a gasp as one of Lee’s hands rubbed over his nipple. The older boy obviously noticed this as he pinched the bud before capturing the younger boy’s lips in a deep kiss.

Lee gently nibbled at Joey’s lower lip – begging for entrance that the blonde didn’t give until he gasped, from another tweak of his now pebble like nipple, allowing the older boy to slide his tongue past his open lips.

The blonde moaned and reached down to give some friction to his hardening need but the black haired boy took hold of his hand and held above his head, on the pillow, next to his other hand, before taking hold of the hem of the blonde’s jumper and pulling it up and off. Joey couldn’t help the blush that flushed over his face at this gesture.

Lee gazed over the revealed skin. There were many scattered bruises – old and new – and his arms were worse than what he saw of them through the rips in the sleeves of his jumper before. He guessed that if he mother did this to him a lot then that’s why he always wore long sleeves and never anything heavier, as the weight would hurt when it’s lying on the cuts and bruises.

The black haired boy leaned down and kissed the blonde’s abdomen. Joey winced slightly as Lee kissed over one of the recent bruises. Lee looked up and seeing the wincing face softly licked over the bruise. Moving up, the older boy licked over the blonde’s chest before latching onto the hardened nipple. He sucked and rubbed the pebble with his tongue earning him a moan from the boy beneath him, before moving onto the other nipple and doing the same.

Trailing his index finger down the younger boy’s stomach he came to the obvious erection, trapped in the blonde’s pants, and squeezed giving some of the friction it desperately needed.
“Uhn…Lee, please.” Joey managed to moan.

“Are you sure?” Lee asked, although even if Joey wasn’t sure he didn’t know if he would be able to stop himself now. He was so hard it was becoming painful, strained against his jeans.

“Please, I want to feel ‘love’.” Lee’s eyes softened and he leaned down and kissed Joey passionately while carefully pulling down the zip of the blonde’s jeans. He broke the kiss to slide them off the younger boy’s slender legs. Lee looked down at the bulge in the boy’s underwear. With hungry eyes he eyed it then bent down to lick the material confined tip. Lee’s own member twitched as he heard Joey moan quietly. Wanting to hear more from the younger blonde Lee engulfed the head of the boy’s need with his mouth. He swirled his tongue around, soaking the material before leaving the pants clinging to the head of Joey’s member, to pull the underwear off.

There was a relieved sigh from Joey as he was released. His own erection becoming unbearably hard Lee quickly pulled his own jeans and pants off. Lee winced as his length was released and sent a hand to grab hold to give some needed friction when he saw a small hand wrap round his throbbing length. He looked down into the green pools of the blonde’s eyes.

“Joey…” Before Lee could say anything Joey had placed his lips around Lee’s member. Joey sucked deeply, running his tongue along the vein on the underneath as his head bobbed up and down.

“Uhn.” Lee placed a hand on top of Joey to make him go faster. He pushed down making Joey deep throat him.

“Joey… uhn…” He let his hand trail from the boy’s head down his back to his buttocks. He gently ran a finger over the small ring of muscle of the blonde’s virgin hole. Joey trembled at the ghosted touch of the others finger over such a sensitive place.

With his free hand Lee reached into the first aid box and brought out a tube. Leaving tormenting the ring of muscle Lee returned his hand to smother two fingers in lube. He then slid his hand back down to massage the ring with his index finger, spreading the cool gel around.

Joey could feel the cool sensation and wondered what was happening. It was only when Lee pushed the massaging finger into his opening that he realised. He moaned deep in his throat, the vibrations passed along Lee’s shaft causing the older boy to purr.

Lee slid his finger in and out, soothing the inner walls with the cool gel. Once he felt Joey had gotten used to one finger his pushed another in along side the first. Joey was sucking hard but was finding it difficult to carry on while moaning so much. Each moan sent vibration along Lee’s shaft making the black haired boy want to cum in the blonde’s mouth. Lee fought this though, he was determined that he wouldn’t cum before Joey did.

He stretched the younger boy, scissoring his fingers. Joey released Lee’s aching hardness and moaned. Falling forward and hugging into the taller boy. The black haired boy looked down and smiled, wrapping his free arm around the smaller body. The blonde placed his legs both side of the black haired boy and hugged close to him. Feeling the heat in his crotch build up Joey slung his arms around Lee’s neck, dipping his tongue into the hollow of the older boy’s neck.

Lee moved his fingers and changed his angle – seemingly searching for a spot inside of the littler boy. It was apparent that he had found the spot he was looking for as Joey’s back suddenly arched and he let out a long moan. Lee looked into the face of his aroused partner and smirked, running his finger tip over the boy’s prostrate for a second time.

Joey bucked back wanting more of this feeling. Lee obliged by continuously caressing the spot.

“Lee… no more… I… can’t…” The blonde managed to finish his sentence between moans. Lee nodded and slid his fingers out. The younger boy whimpered at the loss of Lee’s fingers but was soon made to hover above something much larger.

“Are you sure you want this Joey? If you’re not we can always finish with fingers…” Lee was silenced with soft, petal textured lips. During the innocently sweet kiss the blonde slowly lowered himself down onto Lee’s shaft. He winced, breaking the kiss as the head of the older boy’s erection popped through the tight ring of muscle.

“Are you…?” Before Lee could finish his question Joey was nodding,
“I’m…ok, I just need to… get used to this.” The smaller boy continued to lower himself until he was down to the hilt. He stayed still for awhile, adjusting to the intrusion and catching his breath. Once the boy had calmed down abit and was more used to the feel of things he timidly lifted himself up only to lower back down. He did this cautiously a few times before building a steady rhythm. He moaned with every rise and fall; lifting almost completely off before swallowing the hardness once again.

Lee watched with great interest the face of his partner. His eyes were shut; mouth open; head tilted back from pleasure, revealing his graceful neck; a deep blush painted over his beautiful features.

Unable to help himself Lee leaned in and sucked lightly on the boy’s pale neck, running his tongue over the delicate skin. As he sucked and nibbled he raised a hand and ghosted his fingers over the boy’s chest, stopping when he found the blonde’s perk nipple. He pinched and rolled the hardening bud between his finger and thumb.

Giving into the urge he started thrusting up so that the smaller boy was met with a strong thrust when he lowered back down. He gained a loud moan from this and he found fingers being tangled into his hair. The feminine fingers twisted their way in and kept his head to their owner’s neck. Lee gave the boy’s nipple a hard pinch and a little gasp escaped the blonde’s mouth.

“Lee… Lee… I… love you…” The blonde gasped, close to the edge. Lee’s eyes widened then softened,
“I… was trying to control myself… but now I just can’t! … I love you too!” Before Joey could say anything he had been pushed onto his back; his legs had been brought over the taller boy’s shoulders; and he was getting penetrated with such powerful thrusts he could do nothing but cry out in pleasure. With every thrust Lee hit the blonde’s prostate with deadly accuracy. The blonde all but exploded underneath the taller boy.

With a couple more precise thrusts and Joey’s walls clenching around him Lee was soon pushed over the edge as well and rode out his orgasm. Coming to a stop the black haired boy collapsed on top of the blonde. When he looked to smile at the boy he saw tears pouring out of his emerald eyes.

“Joey? What’s wrong? I’m sorry!” Lee apologized, not knowing what he had done wrong to make his new love cry.
“No, no, there’s nothing wrong. It’s just… no one has ever told me that they love me before.” Lee lay, stunned. He slowly slipped out the boy, hearing the blonde whimper at the loss of contact, and lay next to the small form.

“Then I’ll tell you again; I love you.” Lee smiled at the shocked face he received. He leaned over and captured the blonde’s lips with his own. The kiss was chaste but it meant a lot to the two.
“Do you mean it?” Joey asked after breaking the kiss and hugging into the other boy’s glistening chest. Lee ran his hand through the blonde’s damp hair,
“Would I say it if I didn’t?” He smiled down at the boy even though he knew he could not see his face. He felt the blonde tremble and quickly pulled him up, turning his face towards him.
“Don’t cry. I really mean it; I love you!”

“I know. I’m just… so happy.” The blonde flung himself into another hug, kneeling over the taller boy’s lap. He rested under Lee’s chin as the black haired boy wrapped his arms around his smaller form.
“Don’t leave me. Don’t hurt me.” Joey pleaded into Lee’s chest. Lee’s hug tightened around the boy,
“Of course I won’t. I promise.”


End


Bishi: Well I hope that wasn't too bad. If you enjoyed it then I'm real happy. ^_^ Feel free to R&R. Hope to see you again in a future fic. ^_^'