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**Previously on Can You Give Me Covid?:
I leaned down and licked Alex's piss off his brother's chin, I was still steady fucking his ass. My tongue went up, meeting Alex's dick still lodged in Skylar's throat. I licked up his shaft as he kept pissing inside him. "Dare you to fuck your brothers face," I grinned at Alex.
"How bad you want covid, bro? Will you let me fuck your throat? Gonna let your brother have sex with your face?" Alex asked him. He stopped pissing so he could respond.
Skylar beamed up at him. "Only if it gets me covid."
Can You Give Me Covid? -- Chapter 6
It's been two weeks since I spent the night with Skylar and Alex. The very next day, Skylar tested positive for covid, and he's been in isolation ever since. I haven't seen either of them ever since that sexy night that changed my life. Skylar promised me a date if I gave him covid, and today's the day he's finally free, isolation is over. And it's Friday.
Date night!
I pulled up to Skylar's and my best friend Alex's house. I knocked on the door before taking a minute to check my hair in the window reflection and brush off any lint on my button-down shirt before their mom answered.
"Oh, hi Kevin! You here to see Alex?" She smiled at me warmly. My best friend's mother has always been like a second mom to me.
"No ma'am, actually here to see Skylar," I said, looking past her shoulder to see if he was nearby.
"Skylar?" She asked, looking confused. "I don't understand. Does he need you to tutor him or something?"
I looked down at the door mat and shifted uncomfortably with my feet.
"Um... actually..." I started, but Alex came to my rescue, just in time.
"Yo, Kev, your date is ready!" Alex called out over his mother.
"...date?" She asked, even more confused. "Come on in honey, we'll get this sorted out," she said as she let me inside. All three of us stopped in our tracts as Skylar made his way down the stairs, nearly in slow-motion, that Kiss Me song playing in my head.
Skylar was dressed better than I've ever seen him. His top shirt looked like it had been ironed, his shoes were scrubbed clean, his hair was combed, and it smelled like he took a bath in cologne.
"Wow..." I gasped.
"Holy crap!" Alex agreed.
"Oh!" Their mom beamed. "Oh, ok... NOW I understand. A date," she smiled as she walked up to Skylar, fixing his collar that didn't need to be fixed. "You and Kevin?" She asked him.
Skylar sighed. "Is that weird?"
"Not at all. You've always been attached to Kevin's hip ever since Alex met him. Shoulda known this day would come. Been a little suspicious lately, the way you two eye each other. Now that you're both getting a bit older, its a wonderful time to experiment!" She beamed at him some more.
Skylar rolled his eyes. "I am NOT attached to his hip. And I never gave him any sort of look!"
His mom scoffed. "You don't have to be bashful. I hope you two have a good time!"
I smiled at her and told her thanks, then walked up to my hot date for the night, holding out my hand.
"Shall we, darling?" I smirked at him. He tried to act stand offish, but I could tell he was trying so hard not to smile, it was making him blush. I joked with him on the way there as I drove through downtown during rush hour to get to the movies.
"Why are you driving so fast? I figured you'd want to make this date last. Savor it while you can!" He chuckled to himself as he skimmed through the radio, stopping on a love song. "Ahh, here we go." He smiled.
"Trying to set the tone for your first date?" I asked.
"What makes you think you're my first?" He snapped.
"You're dressed like you're going to the opera."
"I did this for YOU, not for me!"
"What makes you think I think of you wearing any clothes at all?" I laughed. Skylar laughed back sarcastically.
"Laugh it up. I don't need covid any more, remember? What makes you think you can get back in my pants?" He asked.
I reached out for his hand, keeping the other on the steering wheel. Our palms met, and I interlaced our fingers, rubbing his thumb with my thumb, and he let me. "I'd rather have your heart tonight, not your penis."
Skylar threw his head back, laughing obnoxiously. He started crying he was so hysterical. "Bull SHIIIIITTTT!" He nearly cackled. He grabbed at his crotch, keeping his other hand still holding mine. "You know you can't go the whole night without another taste!"
"Wanna bet?" I asked, still keeping my eyes on the road, still stroking him with my thumb. He looked around outside the window, thinking.
"Nah... if it happens, it happens," he said, almost quietly.
"Seriously?... What about your girlfriend? What about being all straight and manly?" I asked. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't going to say no to this hot stuff, I still couldn't believe he even agreed to a date, AFTER I already gave him covid. But he did, something about `a deals a deal' but he was almost too willing to go out with me tonight. He'd even check up on me every few days through text... "we're still on for next weekend, right?" He'd ask. It was cute.
"I still have a girlfriend. And I'm still a straight." He said simply before adding, "Besides, you really know how to make me cum." I could hear the smirk in his voice as I kept my eyes on the road, pulling up to the theater. It was so hard to find a parking spot, everybody and their dog was there that night. It was PACKED! Luckily it didn't take us long to make it up to the box office. I ordered two tickets for the horror movie that just opened, but the clerk tried to stop me.
"I'm so sorry, but the little boy you're babysitting has to be with a parent or guardian, he can't just go with anyone," she said, looking down at Skylar. I had to stop myself from laughing. Skylar isn't much younger than me, but he looks like he's 12, and I look like I'm 20... not an obvious couple.
"Um... we're both of age," I said, chuckling as Skylar and I both handed her our ID. She stared at Skylar's for awhile, looking back and forth between his ID and his face.
"Theres no way..." she said.
"Sure there is. And I'm not babysitting him. I'm fucking him," I said. Her eyes shot towards mine, gasping silently. She handed Skylar back his ID, and awkwardly told us to enjoy the show. Skylar lost it as we sat down.
"I can't believe you said that to her! Her eyes nearly shot out of her head, did you see her??"
As we sat down, I raised the middle armrest up, that way nothing separated us as we sat together. He instinctively scooted close to me, our hips mashed together. He was opening up his candy as the previews started, chewing loudly on a Twizzler.
"Can you stop smacking so loud? I can't even hear what's going on," I whispered to him.
"I can't... it's stuck in my teeth," He said. I could hear him trying to suck through his own teeth. It was so loud, all that suction!
"Its... stuck?" I asked.
"Yea, the candy. Twizzlers are fucking gooey, I can't get it all out!" He said louder this time. A couple people behind us starting shushing us.
"YOU SHUSH! I'm having issues over here!" Skylar yelled out back at them.
"Will you hush? Oh my god, here, come here," I said, bringing his face into mine. He let me mash our lips together, opening his mouth as he felt my tongue slip inside. I glided along his bottom row of teeth, feeling random bits of Twizzler stuck in between, digging everything out as I went along. I swallowed as I made my way up to his top row, there were even bigger pieces lodged up there. I nearly had to suck his soul out of his mouth to get out all the food, but I got it. I gave him a little peck on his lips when I finished. "There," I said, smiling.
"My girlfriend would never do for me what you just did," he smiled back at me. "Actually, NO chick would ever do that for me."
"It's just cause I like you," I whispered. The lights started to dim as the movie was starting.
"Well... I might like you too," he whispered back. "Can you give me some of your Milk Duds?" He asked. His eyes got so big and dopey, he was like a kitten.
I started to pour some in his hand but he stopped me.
"No... chew on it for a bit, then spit some in my mouth," he said.
"What? Why?"
"Because it was so fucking hot when you sucked candy out of my mouth, and I am so hard right now." He reached for my hand, placing it over in his lap, letting me feel how stiff his dick was in his pants. "Oh shit..." I whimpered.
"Snap out of it and spit something in my mouth, man, let me taste you," he whispered almost too loudly. The movie already started, so everyone was zoned in, nobody could hear us. I dropped a couple milk duds in my mouth and sucked on them for awhile, chewing them into a mashed up mound of spit and candy. Skylar watched me eagerly, almost impatiently. He opened his mouth as I got closer and stuck out his tongue. I closed the space, gathering a bunch more spit in my mouth, and dropped it like a loogie into his waiting, wet mouth. He closed his lips, and I could hear him sucking my spit off the candy. It was sexy as fuck.
"More," he begged. I didn't have any more candy in my mouth, so I just hacked up a massive wad of snot and mucous from deep down in my throat and shot it down his small mouth. It was so thick he had to chew on it like the twizzlers. I wondered if it was getting stuck in his teeth, too, as I watched him swallow multiple times to get it all down.
"Fuck you taste so good..." he said.
"Yea? You like my nasty spit?" I asked.
"Yea..." he whimpered. I shoved my hand between his legs, groping his dick as we kept our eyes on the screen. "Oh, fuck, yea." He was trying so hard to keep from moaning as he rapidly unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his thighs along with his boxers, his swinging hard dick wagging out in front of a packed theater.
"What the hell are you doing?!" I whispered loudly.
"Relax, no one can see from this angle. Just... suck it for me a little?" He pleaded. "I've... never had anyone suck it before. You made me so hard, see?"
I looked down, and his adorable 5 inches was just as cute as he was. I could see his balls contracting as his dick pulsed with his heart beat. He was indeed significantly horny. I lowered my head into his lap, sucking it into my mouth. It was hot, almost boiling, and leaking precum so much I thought he already orgasmed, but he started lightly fucking my face. His rhythm reminded me of his brother.
"Thats it, let me fuck that handsome throat. Who's the bitch now? You like that? You like my penis in your mouth?" He started thrusting harder, I couldn't answer, he was mostly talking to himself, whispering so no one could hear us. Then, all the sudden, he stopped. At first I thought he was finished, but the I felt it! A warm, steady stream began flooding the back of my throat, I could barely keep up as I swallowed it down. It was piss. Skylar's pissing in my mouth. I moaned.
"Mmmm you like my pee, Kevin? Do I taste as good as my brother? My brother has the best piss in the world, I loved it when he pissed in my mouth, but tell me mine is better," he pleaded seductively.
As he pinched out the last few drops on my tongue, I swallowed as I looked up and met his eyes. "Your piss tastes better than your brothers," I told him. He smiled down at me and leaned in to kiss me, tasting his own piss that was smeared on my lips.
We both sat up as he zipped his pants back up, deciding to watch the movie. After awhile, though, Skylar scooted over more and sat down on my lap, his ass shoved up against my dick.
"Is this ok? I just wanted to be closer to you," he said. I wrapped my arms around his stomach, holding him close, "of course," I told him. I could hear the couple behind us whispering.
"Awww, look how cute, that babysitter is letting the boy sit in his lap. So adorable," I heard the lady say.
"You sure they're not brothers?" A man, probably her husband, whispered back.
"Nah, they looked nothing alike.
Suddenly an idea hit me. I started kissing Skylar's neck, lightly, leaving a small trail of little kisses down to his shoulder.
"Awww! What a loving young man!" The lady said behind me.
I slipped my hand under Skylar's shirt, feeling his smooth stomach, and reached up to pinch one of his nipples. Skylar moaned. I stopped kissing, and instead stuck out my tongue and started licking all around his neck, stopping every now and then to suck the sweat off of him. We started breathing heavy. The lady behind me stopped talking, I could hear the man next to hear gasp as he said "what the fuck...?!"
I had to move fast. I unbuckled Skylar's pants, and mine, and pulled them all down all at once, down to our thighs. Skylar was still sitting in my lap, both of our dicks now flapping out. My dick was so hard and leaking so much I didn't need any lube. I moved quickly, aiming my hard-on directly at Skylar's sweaty hole, shoving it in inch-by-inch. Skylar gasped. "Oh fuck YEA dude, fuck me, fuck me please! Put it in!" He whispered loudly.
The lady behind us started fumbling in her purse. "Henry... Henry get out your phone, I can't find mine. Call the police. Tell them a child is being assaulted."
I couldn't help it. I started fucking him faster and faster. He bounced up and down to meet my thrusts. "You like that? You want me to cum in you? Breed your sweet little butt hole?"
"Yea... oh YEA... fuck me, dude," He craned his neck and leaned back and started French kissing me, but sloppy. Our faces were covered in our spit and drool. You could hear echoes of wet squishing through the theater as I pounded inside of him.
"I wish you could make me pregnant," he whispered inside his mouth. "I'd have your baby. I'd marry you..."
"Will you marry me?" I asked him as I looked in his eyes.
"Yes," his eyes watered. I wasn't sure if it was from our sudden engagement, or my dick in his butt, or the couple behind us that could see what we were doing. But only one thing mattered at the moment....
I had to piss.
I was still lodged in Skylar. No where to go. So... I just let it go. I started pissing deep down inside Skylar's rectum.
"Are-are you pissing in me, dude?! Is that what feels so warm?! Oh, OH, oh fuck YEA," He moaned loudly this time. The entire audience shushed us this time. The couple behind us couldn't keep quiet anymore.
"Somebody help! This young man is hurting this boy!"
Skylar whipped his head back and yelled at her. "Shut the fuck up Karen and let him finish!"
The lady - or Karen - finally shut up. I could hear her seat croak as she slowly leaned back. The people in the audience did nothing, they thought they were talking about the killer on the screen murdering one of the lead actors.
I simply finished pissing inside my new fiancé, feeling it leak out around my lap, soaking our clothes and the seat. It fucking reached. Skylar slumped into me.
"Thanks, lover," he smiled at me, and kissed me.