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I sighed as the storm whistled outside my miniature window, the only source of light in my gloomy basement, clothes remained screwed all over the floor, mixed in with a scent I’d become nose blind to and all my mother could describe it as was ‘foul’, nothing in my life felt meaningful as my dreams to be a comic book artist collapsed in front of me and my sad attempt at a social life looked like one of a depressed bug about to be stomped on. At this point I think giving up and living in my mothers basement, high and self-medicated seems to be the only option, my only friend is my younger brother Mikey, and even he’s more social than me, at 17! Yet here I sit at 21, alone and depressed, longing for something or someone to interrupt my busy schedule of watching Star Wars and drinking cheap beer.
Much to my aid, a knock erupted from my door, shaking me out of my inner turmoil.
“Hey Gee, my friends are coming over, wanna join?” My brother beamed, his face stoic but still lively. I thought to myself, maybe I should join Mikey and actually talk to someone other than the pizza delivery guy, but another side of me reminded myself, Mikey's 17, so all of his friends are gonna be young and I’m just gonna seem like a loser who’s own brother’s concerned about.
“Uhm.. no thanks though.” I replied, a melancholy hint to my voice adding the usual feminine rasp of it,
“If you say so, but in the meantime I’m going out to get pizza, you want some?”
Pizza, now that sparked my interest, “… can I have the meat feast one please.”
“Yeah sure.” And before I knew it, Mikey was gone, off to enjoy his youth like any other normal teenager.
Now bored and awaiting pizza I decided to do what any other socially problemed guy would do and watch a cheap porno just for that split second where all my worries disappear and suddenly my loneliness is met with warmth and pleasure, now I know this sounds sad but I’m just a loser anyway.
I whipped out my laptop from under my mattress and logged onto a free sight where other lonely men would post pictures of themselves to cure their crippling self esteem, some were over 40 and doing this, but what choice did I have, other guys had boyfriends and girlfriends to satisfy their needs, yet all I got is a spit on my hand and a luminous blue screen displayed everything I know I could never have, because who really would want a chubby comic nerd who’s hairs never brushed or clean and whithods a lot of deeper issues.
Knock
Knock!
I froze, who is it now and what are they gonna say if the see me, hand down my pants and gawking at guys on my laptop?! I immediately shut my laptop and pull out my hand, fearing Mikey would never look at me the same again after witnessing what I was just doing. Surprisingly, I was not met with Mikey’s dorky glasses, but a guy with a face of utter confusion, matching mine.
“Hey I’m looking for Mikey, the door was open and I thought he lived here… have I just walked into a stranger's house.. I’m so-“
I cut the boy off before he could spiral, saying, “No you haven’t, but Mikey’s not here right now, uhm, he’s getting pizza.” I looked at the boy, he short spiked hair and a shitty tattooed scorpion on his neck, which by the looks of it only had 7 legs.
“Are you his brother, I think he did mention having a brother,” The boy strolled down the basement steps and closer to me, almost perching himself on the end of my bed. My breath hitched, unsure of what to do with someone I don’t know so close to me, let alone one of Mikey’s friends, if I freaked him out, Mikey’d kill me for being such a weirdo and scaring off his friends, so I’d just have to play it cool for now.
“O-oh yeah I’m his brother, Gerard..”
“Well you got a sick room Gerard, I love your comic’s, I wish I had so many..” This boy was complimenting my room? It looked like a shithole to me, and not only that, saying my comics are cool, I mean not to stereotype but this guy looked way to sick to like comics and Star Wars, he looked more like the type to be in a punk band and have a ton of girlfriends.
“I- oh uh thanks..” I stuttered out embarrassingly.
“Did I interrupt you, looked like you were watching something.” The boy reached out to open my laptop, sending alarm bells throughout my mind, gay porn isn’t the best thing to show your brothers friends.
I shot my hand out to grab the laptop and help it to my chest protectively, eyes widening in fear, suddenly the tattooed boy began to smirk.
“I bet you were watching porn, that’s why you’re being so secretive!” He smiled and all the words that came out his mouth melted into dust. That has got to be the hottest smile ever, I mean this guy was hot overall but I couldn’t mess around. With Mikey’s friends and he’s gotta be 17 too, which is like basically illegal!
I scoffed, “No I wasn’t! I was doing homework…”
“Your not even in school!” He snatched the laptop out my grasp and opened it proudly, his smirk widened as the screen illuminated his face.
“Your gay?”
I sighed and lowered my head, “Yeah I’m gay..”
“Well I’m Frank, hi gay!” The boy joked but didn’t seem to be disgusted at all, just proud of himself for being right more so than not.
“You’re not freaked out?” I questioned, in reply Frank moved closer to me, his face almost touching mine with proximity,
“No, I think it’s sexy..” The boys tone changed from snarky to seductive in an instant, enchanting me like a spell. He moved his hand and slowly grazed it across my cheek,moving my raven coloured hair out of my eyes. “That just means there’s someone else in this fucking town who likes dick as much as me,” He winked and leaned even closer.
All of this was happening way to fast and all I could do was gasp as his lips collided with mine, they tasted like tobacco and gummy worms, after the initial shock I began to move my lips with his, the soft contact set of fireworks inside my brain, I’d never kissed a guy before, or a girl for that matter, considering my crippling loniness, I’d never even had fucking sex! After a few minutes of kissing I managed to break the kiss and get out a few words, “How old are you..” Frank smiled at me, “Eighteen, you got nothing to worry about, just sit back and let me enjoy you..” He pushed me back into my nerdy bedding and straddled my hips, the added weight to my groin, woke up my dick, that hadn’t even got to cum earlier from the jacking off intrusion, but what did I have to complain, someone else is was better than my lousy hand.
We continued to make out, Frank taking the lead even if he was a bit shorter and younger than me, penetrating my mouth with his tongue and a matched tent in his pants. He then began grinding down into my hard-on as our moutjs moved together in sync, I let out a girlish moan at the friction between my legs, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure throughout my body. “Oh Gee.. keep moaning like that.” Frank mumbled into the corner of my neck, kissing and biting while his lower half continued to put pressure on my groin.
“Ah..I’ve never done this before.. ngh!” I moaned, hoping my inexperience wouldn’t frighten the other away, “Really? Mm, just means you’ll be tight as a virgin,” He then proceeded to pull of my clothes, tugging at the like an animal, I helped him rip off my sweatpants and pj shirt, along with his smashing pumpkins shirt that tightly fitted his torso. At first I was scared of what a hot guy liek Frank would think of my chubby stomach, but the groan he let out as his hands roamed over my body wiped away the rest of my worries. Frank groped my love handles and trailed up his hands to my nipples, leaving a burning desire in their path.
I moaned as he pinched and licked at them, slightly embarrassed at someone touching them anc pulling such a noise out of me, but fuck it felt good, like nothing I’d ever felt before.
“Am I the first guy to touch you like this, make you moan like this?” He smiled that sexy smile and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
“Yeah.. keep going please..”
“Are you sure your ready, I don’t wanna hurt you or anything,” Frank asked, the request bringing me comfort.
“Yeah I’m ready,” I smirked back at him, the joy and lust flowing freely through my veins.
I felt at pull at my boxers from Frank’s needy hands, I lifted my hips the help him pull them off, he then pulled of his, leaving us both pressed against eachother, panting and desperate. I looked down at him, shit. He had a big fucking dick, I mean how was that fitting in him?!
“Im gonna prep you okay?” I mumbled back a reply, too focused on the strong sensations I was feeling to care. Frank stuck three of his finger’s gently in my mouth, I licked around them, coating them in my saliva, knowing without it, this was going to hurt, I’d only done this a handful of times on myself, but I never really felt the appeal, all I felt was weird and a bit of pain, but I trusted Frank with this, even through I’d only known his for about twenty minutes.
A gasp fell out my lips as I felt a wet finger pushing slowly into me, on reflex I tightened up at the foreign feeling but began to relax when Frank stroked my face with his other hand, whispering profanities into my ear to sooth me, and before I knew it, three fingers were inside me, scissoring away at my walls. “I don’t get the hype, it’s not-“ I screamed out in pleasure as Frank hit a certain spot in my ass, my eyes rolled back and breathing sped up.
“You were saying?” Frank chuckled, kissing my lips with a smile.
“What was that..” I moaned out, confused at how good that felt.
Frank smiled sweetly, an innocent smile for such a dirty time, “Your sweet spot,” he winked at me and pulled out his fingers, I whined out, missing the feeling of him inside me but didn’t get too upset knowing his fingers would be replaced with something even better.
Frank pressed himself against me one last time, eliciting a rough grunt from him
which I could assume was a stifled one, still keeping his manly front on I suppose. “Frank.. come one, I want it now..” I rushed, knowing my brother could be back with pizza in the next fifteen minutes, and this would be an awful sight for him, I honestly hope he never even knows about this.
“Okay needy..” He kissed my neck and licked a stripe of my skin under my ear.
Frank swiftly lifted up my legs onto his shoulders and positioned himself in between my chubby thighs, firmly gripping them for support. I felt him pushing in slowly and turned my head into the pillow to muffle my moans, only for Frank to stop and grab my hair, pulling my head to look at him, “I want to see that pretty face of yours, and don’t muffle your moans they’re like porno girl moans,” he smirked and I blushed, porno girl? I thought. Next time I might even dress like one, how bout that.
Now that I was looking at him and panting, Frank pushed all the way in, moaning as he did. The stretch hurt a bit at first but I soon got used to it when the pleasure set in. “Nhg Frank.. move,” he looked at me intensely, tracing his fingertips around my stomach, “You want it that bad baby?..huh,” after saying that he started to move, slowly, clinging onto my hips now. “Faster..” I breathed out almost a whisper, then he sped up, slamming in and out at an alarming pace, Frank angled hips a certain way and hit my spot straight on, it was as if bliss ran through every nerve inside me. I leaned my head back and arched my back as Frank began to aim right at my prostate, abusing it in the sexiest way possible, the overwhelming sensation left me speechless, mumbling mindlessly about how good it felt.
I then noticed two hands pulling my body upwards, and a set of warm lips on mine, “Oh fuck baby, so tight ah!” He whispered into my ear before letting go and shooting a load in me, as soon as he came I did, my vision went white with the powerful force of the max out.
We both huffed, totally knocked out and holding each other's sweaty limbs close. “Wow…” I said, finding my words for the best experience, Frank pulled out and laid down next to me, “I'm good what can I say,” the tattooed man joked cockily, he sat up and grabbed a towel by my bed, wiping off all the cum and residue before it could dry and stain. “You better put some clothes on, Mikey can not know about this..” I warned,
“You don’t want your little bro to know I just fucked your brains out, I mean he atleast knows your gay right?” Frank replied,
“Yeah, I just don’t want him to know I had sex with his friend dumbass, he’ll fucking kill me,”
I sat up and pulled on my boxers and pjs, turning to see Frank was already dressed, “Hey.. I wouldn’t mind if this happened again you know..” He spoke, not cocky or joking, he sounded sincere and vulnerable for once, like he was scared of letting his guard down.
“Yeah, that’d be nice,” I smiled at him and ruffled his hair.
And with that Mikey opened the basement door, “Hey Frank! You met Gerard I see,” He mentioned, totally oblivious to what just went down, two pizzas nestled between his hands.
“Smells funky down here, you gotta clean Gerard.”