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Chris and Danny's Super Sexy Summer
Chapter 12
Monday 8 August 2022
"Hey Danny," Finn whispered as he snaked an arm around the younger boy to pull him closer, his eyes remaining closed.
"How'd you know it was me?" Danny asked, looking at Finn's face suspiciously, sure he hadn't peeked.
"Nobody else is stupid enough to smell like the pool this early in the morning!" Finn replied before playfully burying his face in Danny's neck to take a deep sniff.
"You don't even know what time it is!" Danny objected.
"Late enough for you to have had your morning workout, but early enough that I didn't want to be awake yet, so that narrows it down," Finn said, only half serious.
Danny chuckled then nuzzled against the older teen as he said meekly, "I just wanted to say goodbye before we leave!"
Finn cautiously opened an eye to glance at the clock, then frowned and said, "You don't leave for a couple more hours yet!"
"I know, but I figured you'd want our goodbye in private so the others don't see you cry!" Danny said with a broad grin.
Finn's other eye opened and he blinked a few times as his eyes acclimated to the light, the neutral expression dropping into a much sadder one.
"I was only kidding," Danny said apologetically. As he saw Finn force a timid smile, he sighed softly and added, "I'm sorry!"
Finn gave a lop-sided smile as he nodded and said, "You don't need to apologise. I knew this was only... y'know, temporary or whatever. And I ain't gonna cry, but... I'm still kinda bummed out about it!"
Danny nodded as he leaned in and nestled against Finn. "Yeah, me too. I like you, Finn!" he said with a wave of comfortable affection.
"I like you too!" Finn whispered back, kissing the top of Danny's head. "Mmmm," he hummed as he rubbed his cheek against him, "I love how soft your hair is!"
Danny let his hand slide down Finn's bare torso and into the narrow treasure trail that ran from his navel. "Likewise," he said with a snigger. Finn laughed for a moment, but the sound quickly turned to sniffs, prompting Danny to raise his head and look at him. "Thought you said you wasn't gonna cry!" he said slightly teasingly.
"I'm not," Finn said, reaching up with his free hand to wipe a tear from his cheek. "My eyes are just... leaking... manliness!"
Danny burst into laughter as he moved up to pull the older boy against him, holding him tightly as he sniffled and gripped on tightly. "Well you leak as much manliness as you like," Danny joked, getting a melancholy chuckle in return. "But I was thinking..."
"Oof, is that allowed?" Finn teased back.
"Funny," Danny said flatly, "But I'm being serious. I know you act weird when I bring it up, and you're working on that, but... it still bothers me so much that you said you were lonely and I wanna change that!"
"By staying?" Finn asked, raising his head to give a comedically hopeful grin.
"Yeah, I'm sending Chris on holiday with my family without me," Danny said sarcastically. "But come on, I'm not kidding. I hate the thought of you feeling like that," he said seriously, getting a pout and nod in return. "So I was thinking. I know you and the others have you weekly call with Chris when we're at school, so maybe me and you can have that too. I mean, I'll get you added to my authorised users list by my mum so we can text at any time, but I thought if we maybe chatted every week, it might help stop you feeling so... whatever!"
"You..." Finn started, pulling away as he frowned a little. "You don't have to do that. I'm fine!" he said unconvincingly.
"Firstly, no you're not," Danny said matter-of-factly, "And secondly I know I don't have to. I want to! I wasn't kidding when I said I like you, Finn. I know we don't REALLY know each other that well, but I like what I know so far!"
Finn smiled, looking slightly choked up as he nodded a little.
"So is that... a yes to the calls?" Danny asked cautiously.
"Definitely," Finn said as he grabbed Danny and pulled him into another hug. "You really are something special," he whispered as he squeezed the boy.
"I'm hoping that's a compliment," Danny giggled.
"It is!" Finn replied happily as he let go a little and looked the younger boy in the eyes, holding his gaze for a few moments. "So... did you JUST come and get into my bed to say goodbye or did you have anything else in mind?" He bit his lip as he stared at Danny hopefully.
"Just the goodbye," Danny answered honestly. As he saw Finn look visibly deflated, he smirked and added, "But if you're offering, I guess I've got one more in me!"
"You're about to have one in you!" Finn growled as he buried his face in the giggling boy's neck.
The journey back to England had been brief, comfortable and uneventful, even if it had gotten off to a very sad start. There had been tears during the goodbyes, with Cian particularly upset to be seeing Danny leaving, though all of the Smith siblings were unhappy to see both Chris and Danny depart. The real surprise of the morning had come when Edward revealed he would not be accompanying them. Instead, the boys were being joined by both Mr and Mrs Smith.
Chris had been delighted at the revelation, glad to get to spend a little more time with his parents. Back on the island, his dad had told him how much they were trying to improve and rebuild their relationship with Chris and his siblings. Chris had doubted how long that would last once they were back home and working again, so taking a day out to fly to and from Danny's home showed it may have been more than just a good intention.
Danny had remained quiet throughout most of the journey, which had not gone unnoticed, though he had always had an excuse for it. "Just sad to say goodbye to the others!" "I'm just tired from the jetlag!" "Flying makes me sleepy!" They were getting increasingly flimsy and by the time they all piled into the back of the car that was collecting them from the airport he was finding it virtually impossible to deny something was wrong.
As they started to near his home, Danny started giving some commentary on the area, though it was undeniably defensive. "That usually looks nicer, it just got vandalised a while back and didn't get cleaned up yet!" "The cheaper houses are down that way, this is the nicer area!" "The houses are bigger than they look round here!"
When they finally pulled up onto the driveway, Danny was eager to jump out and scan his surroundings. "Umm... it's... I know it doesn't look like much," he said awkwardly as the Smiths got out after him.
"It looks lovely," Mrs Smith said with a smile, then looked round as the front door opened. "Fee!" she said cheerfully as Danny's mother appeared. "Phil," she added as Danny's father followed his wide out. "So good to see you!" she said happily.
"You too," Fee (aka Fiona, aka Danny's mum) said cheerily. "Gareth, hi!" she added to Mr Smith as they headed down the path towards the car.
"Well screw me, I guess," Danny pouted.
"Okay," Chris whispered back, getting a wide-eyed glare from Danny. "Sorry," he said with a not-at-all-sorry smirk.
"Aww, of course, my little baby boy. Come to mummy!" Fee said teasingly as she rushed to grab Danny and pull him into an over-dramatic hug.
"Ah, get off," Danny giggled without making any actual attempt to get away from her.
"I'll take this one I guess, then!" Chris said as he shamelessly threw himself around Danny's father.
"I forgot he's a hugger!" Phil said with a smirk, looking over at Chris' parents as the boy bear-hugged him.
"Yup, and don't forget where he got it from!" Gareth said as he stepped forward, nudged his son out of the way and hugged Danny's dad as the two mothers briefly hugged too.
Chris nudged Danny and nodded to their dads as he muttered, "I'm having very weird thoughts right now!"
"Oh my god, shut up!" Danny hissed back at him as he gave his boyfriend a quick elbow to the ribs.
"Anyway, come on in, I assume you can stay for a cuppa!" Fee said as she turned to head to the house. "What time's your flight back?"
Sinead chuckled as she replied, "That's the joy of owning the plane. It doesn't leave until you get there!"
Despite the driver offering to carry the luggage into the house, the two dads insisted on doing it themselves with the help of the boys.
As they got inside, Danny winced a little and said, "Sorry, it's not very big!"
"He's said that before," Chris said with a grin, getting a chuckle from their fathers.
"We'll take it from here," Phil insisted as they piled the bags at the bottom of the stairs. "You go say hi to your sister!" he added, gesturing to one of the doorways.
An immediate smile spread over Danny's face, though he deliberately forced it off as he got to the door, never keen to actually let his sister know his feelings. "Hey," he said casually as he walked in to find his older sister laying on the sofa staring at her phone.
"Oh, hey squirt," the girl said as he sat up. As her eyes fell on Chris, she gave a coy grin and started, "And hey..." She thought for a moment and finished, "Pipsqueak!"
Danny rolled his eyes as he shook his head and said to Chris, "I hope you like that cos she'll call you that for life, now!"
"I've been called worse," Chris shrugged, then looked at Bethany (Beth to most people) and said, "Hey girl-thing!"
"Oh my god," Danny said, rolling his eyes at the way Chris was playing along with his sister. He sat down into an armchair. "It's a bit small, but this is home," he said meekly once Chris finished his playful stare-down with Beth.
"It's nice," Chris said as he walked over and casually flopped down on top of Danny.
Danny immediately slid out from under Chris, jumped up and sat down in another seat, getting a confused look from him as he did so.
A few minutes later, the four parents wandered in carrying cups of tea for themselves and drinks for the boys which they handed over as they turfed them out of their seats. Sitting on the floor as the conversation picked up, Chris edged closer to Danny, who in turn began to move in the opposite direction.
"So I hope he wasn't too much trouble," Fee said, nodding over towards her son.
"Not at all. Just the right amount of trouble," Gareth said with a smile, getting a giggle from Danny.
"Let's just hope we can say the same thing about our one!" Sinead said, giving Chris a stern look.
"They'll definitely be able to say it. It just might not be true!" Chris replied with a broad grin.
Sinead gave the boy a withering glare.
"Protect me!" Chris yelped as he leaned over to hide his head behind Danny.
"Yeah, no chance I'm picking the losing side in THAT fight!" Danny said, pulling away playfully.
"Ah, you've got a smart one there!" Sinead smirked.
"Yeah, but only compared to Chris!" Danny said with a shrug.
Chris' jaw dropped, looking at Danny moodily as the others laughed. His expression quickly softened from annoyed, to thoughtful, to accepting and finally to amused as he smirked and nodded his agreement, only making the others laugh more.
"So remind me when it is you fly out," Sinead requested casually.
"Friday," Fee replied, "And I can't wait. I need some sun!" It got a smile and nod of agreement from the other adults. "But before that, we've got some shopping to do!" she said, glancing Danny's way. "This one insists he needs to keep growing, so it's new uniform time. Is Chris all set?"
"Yup," Gareth said with a nod. "We've arranged to have his luggage delivered straight to Kingswood so you don't even need to lug it with you when you take `em back!"
"Yay, shopping," Danny said flatly.
"We also need to get you a suit for your aunt's wedding!" Fiona added in.
Danny groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Hey, you wanna give me the tour?" Chris suddenly chipped in, saving Danny from any admonishment for his attitude.
Danny immediately blushed as he muttered, "There's... not really much to show!" As he felt both sets of adults looking his way, he jumped to his feet and said, "Sure, let's go!"
Chris got up and followed, giving Danny's parents a polite smile as he rushed out after their son. "Hey," he said softly as he pulled the door closed behind him. "Come here!" he said, reaching out. "What's up?" he asked, cocking his head sympathetically as he grasped gently at both of his boyfriend's hands.
"Nothing, I'm fine," Danny insisted.
Chris frowned as he stared at Danny for a moment, then leaned in to pull him into a hug.
Danny let out a brief content moan as he felt Chris wrap around him, then suddenly nudged him away. "Stop. Someone'll see!" he said awkwardly.
"See what? Me hugging you? Oh, the horror!" Chris said sarcastically.
"Come on, don't make this weird," Danny said with a frown.
Chris shook his head as he replied, "Don't need to. You're doing fine with that on your own!" He remained silent as Danny glared back, seemingly caught between snapping in return and apologising. "Come on then, show me the sights," Chris eventually prompted, if only to save Danny from his indecision.
"Oh, well... that's the kitchen, I s'pose," Danny said, gesturing through the next doorway. "And that's the dining room, but we don't usually... y'know... dine in there! There's a garden out the back but it's only about as big as the front, so not much to it." He pursed his lips for a moment as Chris briefly wandered into the other rooms before returning to the hallway. "That's kinda all there is down here." He said almost apologetically.
"I really like it," Chris said with a sweet smile. "You... umm... you gonna show me your room?" he asked coyly.
"I guess," Danny said glumly as he walked past Chris to start up the stairs. As they neared the top he said, "That's mum and dad's room, and that's Beth's. That one's the bathroom."
"Which I'm guessing means this one's yours!" Chris said, moving to the last remaining door. As he got a silent nod from Danny, he opened it.
"My whole room's probably about the size of your bed!" Danny said as they walked in.
"Shut up," Chris said dismissively as he looked round.
It certainly wasn't a huge room, but from the way Danny had been acting he had expected much less. On one side of the room was a neatly-made bed with a mattress on the floor next to it similarly made up. The wall running alongside the bed was adorned with slightly-worn wallpaper bearing a football pattern while the remaining walls were painted a pale blue. One wall sported some framed football team pictures and a framed football shirt, while the others were filled up with various posters and pictures of football players.
Beneath the window sat a small desk and chair, with a tall wardrobe to its side then a small unit housing a little TV and a couple of games consoles, a tangle of wires tucked in behind them. The light hanging down in the centre of the room was adorned with a spherical white lampshade that looked like it had been hand painted to look like a large football.
"Ooh, he's cute!" Chris said as his eyes settled on one of the posters. "These all cos you like the teams or cos you like the guys?" he asked playfully.
"For the team," Danny said flatly, then smirked slightly as he added, "But he IS cute!"
"Aww, you CAN smile!" Chris said as he moved over to Danny and tried taking his hands again.
"Sorry," Danny said meekly. "Just... weird day!" he said evasively.
Chris reached past Danny and pushed the door closed as he said, "I don't reckon anyone's gonna jump out at us now and I'm REALLY overdue for some kissing!"
Danny's smile returned, quickly growing broader as he said, "Okay, I suppose we could do that! If we must!" He rolled his eyes in fake frustration.
Chris leaned in close, but rather than kiss the other boy, he grabbed him by the front of his t-shirt, span him round and shoved him back. As Danny tripped over the mattress on the floor and toppled onto the bed, Chris launched on top of him. "We must!" he said playfully as he straddled the prone teen, then leaned down to kiss him softly.
Danny felt the tension melting away as he made out with his boyfriend, his hands casually roaming up and down Chris' sides as they kissed. When Chris pulled up, he kept his face close, so when Danny opened his eyes he found himself staring into the beautiful emerald green of Chris'. They stared into each other for a few moments, enjoying the calm quietness and the feel of their bodies touching.
"I can't believe I'm in your bedroom!" Chris giggled, planting a quick kiss on Danny's lips before climbing off. "Like... in YOUR house," he added in disbelief.
"It's not that bad, is it?" Danny asked awkwardly as he shuffled back to sit up and lean against the wall, sitting slightly larger than the most heavily worn patch.
"No, it's not bad at all, it's just... I dunno... I've never really seen any of your life outside of Kingswood. The only time I've seen you NOT at school is when you've been with me!" Chris explained, then frowned slightly and added, "Or... y'know... in hospital!" He let out a slight whimper and said, "Aww, I made myself sad!"
"Hey, it's okay," Danny said, shuffling along to lean against Chris. "Just be glad my proper bed's back in here!" he chuckled. As he got a curious frown from Chris, he elaborated, "Well when I was recovering they had like a proper hospital bed type thing in here so I could be at home!"
"Oh, I guess I never thought of that," Chris said glumly. "You never... really talk about that time!"
Danny shrugged as he sat back up and replied slightly sharply, "Not much to tell unless you really wanna hear about how embarrassing it was having my mum and dad washing me and getting me dressed and helping me go to the toilet!"
"Sorry," Chris said timidly, looking down at his hands.
"Hey, you got nothing to be sorry about!" Danny insisted as he jumped round to kneel beside Chris and wrapped his arms around him. "Ugh, I'm making today really not fun, aren't I!"
Chris nestled his cheek against Danny's chest as he held onto him tightly. "I don't care how fun the day is so long as I get to spend it with you!" he said dreamily.
"You're the sweetest," Danny chuckled happily.
It was early evening and the two boys were hanging out in Danny's room, with Danny lying on his bed staring at his phone as Chris laid sideways on the mattress on the floor with his legs up on the bed. "Ha, look at that!" Chris laughed, holding out his phone to show Danny a picture of Josh sporting a black eye.
"Oh my god, what happened?" Danny asked urgently, leaning in closer. The bruise was sizeable, but Josh was still sporting his usual dopey grin.
"An attempted backflip, a miscalculation and a knee to his own face, the little fuckwit!" Chris sniggered. "He says hi, by the way! So does Rob, Mikey, Nicky and David!"
"So... everyone but Mark," Danny said cautiously. "He not interested in saying hi, or you just not talking to him?"
Chris pulled his legs back and moved round, sitting up to prop his head up on an elbow on the side of the bed. He sighed slightly and tried to explain, "I dunno, it's not that I'm not talking to him, I'm just not talking to him RIGHT NOW. It's... kinda weird!"
"You're kinda weird," Danny said back, shaking his head as he reached down and playfully mussed Chris' hair.
Chris' eyes fluttered closed as he felt Danny play with his hair, letting out a gentle moan. "I like when you touch me!" he sighed contentedly.
"There's a shock. The sexaholic likes being touched!" Danny sniggered.
"No, not like in a sexy way, just..." Chris started, but paused, frowning as he shook his head a little. "Forget it, it's silly!"
"No, go on!" Danny said, shuffling down the bed to bring his head closer to Chris'. To try and encourage him on, he let his fingers casually stroke through his hair again.
"It's kinda like... when you pet a dog!" Chris said, blushing a little. "I'm not saying I'm into pup play," he insisted, then quickly added, "Not that I think there's anything wrong with that. It's just... I dunno. I can't explain it right!"
"No, I get it," Danny said, nodding firmly. "Not everything has to be about sex, right?"
"Exactly!" Chris said as he sat up and nodded his agreement. "Sometimes it's nice to just touch for the enjoyment of touching!"
Danny spun his legs round and slid off the bed to sit beside Chris on the mattress, looking thoughtful for a moment before he asked cautiously, "D'you ever... think we... or me I suppose... umm... d'you ever think I have too much sex?"
Chris looked at Danny for a moment, cocking his head one way and then the other before he asked thoughtfully, "What's TOO MUCH sex?"
"I dunno," Danny shrugged. "I s'pose... well... think about the other day on the beach. I got off with eleven guys in a single day!"
"Yeah, but that was... like... not an everyday occurrence!" Chris said defensively.
"No, but I reckon if I had the chance it might be!" Danny said pensively.
Chris smiled slightly. "That's kinda hot!" he said with a low chuckle, but the scowl he got from Danny soon stopped it. "I mean... okay, so you'd have a LOT of sex every day if you had access to a lot of sex everyday. I don't really see how that's wrong!"
"Other people'd think it's wrong," Danny pouted.
"Fuck other people!" Chris said back firmly, then smirked and said, "Though I guess that's kind of the problem!" As he got another scowl from Danny, he reached out and took his hand. "Look, what I mean is... you've never really seemed the type to give two fucks what other people think of you, so why start now? You like sex, you know how to do it safely and you're not hurting anyone. I don't see any problem so maybe don't make one where it's not needed!"
Danny smiled sweetly as he gave Chris' hand a squeeze. "How did I get this lucky?" he asked playfully.
"Pure chance!" Chris replied. "If you'd ended up in a bunk next to David, you'd probably be holding HIS hand right now!"
Danny chuckled at the comment then shook his head as he said, "Nah, I liked you before we ever got into bed that first night!"
"You did?" Chris asked, smiling as he looked at Danny curiously, "Oh my god, was it like love at first sight?"
"If it was love at first sight, d'ya really think it woulda taken us three years to get together?" Danny joked.
"Fair!" Chris replied with an amused nod.
"But it was ALMOST that I suppose. D'you remember that thing I had us all do on the first night where we properly introduced ourselves?" Danny asked, getting another nod in return. "Well I guess I'd seen you around during the day when we were getting the tour and stuff, but... I dunno what happened, but we were sitting there and going round introducing ourselves and when I saw you I... I think I felt something!"
"Me too!" Chris replied with a broad smile. "I mean... I obviously thought you were cute, cos... y'know, I've got eyes and I know some of the others have said how confident you seemed, but I think for me it was... seeing you with David!"
"Really?" Danny asked, mildly bemused. He moved a little closer, letting his hand run through Chris' hair again.
"Yeah," Chris nodded. "He was SO tiny and probably looked more scared than the rest of us combined, but you really looked after him and supported him and it... it made me think about the twins. You were exactly the kinda guy I woulda wanted looking after them if they'd been in David's place!"
"And instead, I got lumbered with you!" Danny said with a wry grin. As Chris pouted a little, he leaned in to give a brief kiss on the lips before adding, "And I wouldn't change it for the world!"
They both leaned in to start kissing again, but Danny quickly jumped away as they heard a knock on the door.
"Just me," Fee called through the door. "I'm coming in, I hope you're decent!" she added as she opened the door.
Danny scurried as far along the mattress as he could, attempting to look nonchalant as Chris frowned curiously at him before looking round at the woman in the doorway.
"Well now there's a guilty look if I ever saw one," Fee said with a smirk as she looked at her slightly flushed son. "Should I ask what you two are up to?"
"Uhh... umm..." Danny stuttered awkwardly.
"Planning a bank robbery as part of tomorrow's shopping trip," Chris said with a grin, "Where d'you keep your balaclavas?"
"Afraid we're all out," Fee replied with a chuckle, "Did your parents get home safe?"
"Yes, thank you," Chris replied politely, "They text about an hour ago."
Fee smiled again as she said, "Lovely, now you two should probably be getting ready for bed soon!"
"But mum, it's still early!" Danny quickly objected. It was always a strange feeling being at home. Every time he returned, he was a few months older, yet he still felt like the eleven-year-old he had been before starting at Kingswood, particularly from the way his mother treated him.
"Don't `but mum' me! You've both had a long day and taking you shopping for school uniform is painful enough already without you being overtired and cranky!"
Danny went to object again, "But..."
"Nuh!" Fee interrupted instantly, raising her eyebrows.
"But..."
"Nuh!" she added firmly, pointing an accusatory finger at the boy as she did it.
Danny scowled and pouted as he fell silent.
"Good. Now, have you got everything you need, Chris?" Fee asked, turning her attention to the other boy.
"Aside from the balaclavas, I'm all set!" Chris replied with a broad smile.
"I'll go and start knitting now," Fee said with a giggle. "Bed in half an hour!"
Danny huffed but didn't object, at least not until the door was closed. "God, she always treats me like a little kid," he said angrily.
"At least she's around," Chris said with a shrug.
Danny knew the comment wasn't intended to be so pointed, it was more a commentary on Chris' own mother than on his, but it still hit him hard. "Yeah, I guess," he conceded, his brief flash of anger quickly dissipating.
"Hey, if we have half an hour before bed, that's enough time for... you-know-what!" Chris said with a snigger, reaching out for Danny's hand.
Danny yanked his hand away as he insisted, "No, she could come back any time. Or Beth. Sometimes she just bursts in without knocking. It's so annoying!"
"I still don't get why we can't tell them we're together! It's not like you need to come out, you literally spent last summer here WITH your boyfriend and it was fine!" Chris said, his brow furrowing in confused frustration.
"It just... I mean... I don't wanna... ugh," Danny said as he jumped up to flop face down onto his bed. Tilting his head to the side so he could speak without being muffled, he added, "We already talked about this!"
"Yeah, I know, sorry," Chris pouted. "Guess I'll go get washed up for bed," he said as he stood up and grabbed his washbag to take with him.
Danny sighed as he watched the door close, then flipped round onto his back, playing on his phone for a few minutes until the door opened again. "Jesus!" he declared as Chris appeared, completely naked. "What are you doing?"
"I didn't wanna sleep in the manky underwear I'd been wearing and travelling in all day," Chris explained as he tossed down his bag and discarded clothing, "And forgot to take anything with me to change into! No big deal!"
"What if my mum or dad saw you? Or Beth?" Danny asked, sitting up, looking scandalised.
Chris shrugged as he pulled out a clean pair of boxers and pulled them on. "Meh, no big deal," he said casually. "Babe, you really need to chill. You've been so uptight all day!" He knelt onto the bed and said, "Hurry and get ready for bed. Maybe cuddles'll calm you down a bit!"
"That one's yours," Danny said, pointing to the mattress on the floor. "Oh, unless you want the bed and I'll take that!"
"Very funny," Chris said, shaking his head bemusedly.
"I'm serious," Danny said as he climbed of the bed to avoid Chris' grasp. "You saw what happened just now. She knocks but then just walks in. I don't want her... seeing stuff!"
"Unless you've got your cock up my arse, there's really not much to see if we're just lying there together!" Chris insisted.
"I know, but still, I just prefer not to. Can you please just respect that?" Danny asked a little gruffly.
"Oh, yeah," Chris said, lowering his head slightly. He slipped off the bed and onto the mattress as he said, "I'm... I'm fine down here then!"
Watching his boyfriend curl up on his side, Danny considered saying more but wasn't sure what he'd actually have to say. He let out a gentle sigh and headed out to the bathroom instead.
Fifteen minutes later, Fiona returned and gave another brief knock on the door as she started, "Okay, time's up, I don't wanna hear any... Oh!" She stopped, seeing the two boys both already in bed with the light off. "Oh, well... good boys," she said, a little taken aback. "I guess I'll see you in the morning!"
"G'night," Chris and Danny both replied in unplanned unison.
"Night," Fee replied, closing the door.
The two boys laid in silence in the darkness for several minutes before Danny rolled over to lie on the side of his bed, looking down at Chris who remained curled up on the mattress. "Sorry I'm an idiot," he said meekly.
Chris remained in place for a moment, then rolled onto his back. By the slight glow making its way around the curtains from the lampposts out on the street he could just about make out the face staring down at him. "Is that, like... in general or about tonight specifically?" he asked, sounding vaguely serious.
Danny gave a coy chuckle as he replied, "Bit of number one, but mostly number two!"
"Y'know, I can live with you being an idiot," Chris said as he reached up and slid his hand under the covers, rubbing Danny's stomach delicately. "I mean... I've got three years' experience with that!"
"Harsh but fair," Danny sniggered.
"But we've always tried to be honest with each other... and I woulda thought we should do that even more now that..." Chris paused, sighing softly as he thought how to put it. "Well, now that things have changed between us!" He heard a gentle hum of agreement from above. "So be an idiot if you need to be, but at least tell me why so I can either support you or slap some sense into you!" He paused for a moment and then chuckled as he added, "Or slap some support into you. That works too!"
Danny laid in silence, unsure just how much of his craziness he wanted to let out.
"Can I come up there?" Chris asked softly. "I'll stay on this side so if we hear ANYONE coming, I can just drop back down!"
"Yeah," Danny agreed, shuffling back to make room for Chris as he climbed up and slipped under the covers. He felt the other boy's hand rest on his hip and reached over to place a hand on him in return as they laid on their sides, face to face in the darkness.
"Come on then. Talk to me," Chris whispered. When he got no immediate response, he leaned forward to kiss Danny briefly on the lips before adding an almost inaudibly quiet, "Please!"
Danny let out a hearty sigh and finally started, "I know you said I don't care what other people think, but... I kinda do. I shouldn't, and I wish I didn't, but I do!"
Chris remained silent to allow Danny to continue at his own pace, but let his hand slide up and down his side lovingly.
"Like... everything I do, people always have an opinion, or something to say about it. Sometimes they're just joking, sometimes they're not, but everyone always has to say stuff about every decision I make! They always have!" Danny explained, his tone more melancholy than angry.
Chris held back a few moments to see if there was more, but when nothing was forthcoming he asked cautiously, "Well if they ALWAYS have, why's it suddenly such a problem now?"
"Well because..." Danny started, but stopped, shaking his head slightly. He immediately felt Chris slip an arm under his neck while the hand on his side slid onto his back before he got pulled closer, his face pressed into Chris' chest. He let out a happy sigh and gripped on tightly in return. "Because of this," he finally continued. "I mess things up more than enough just on my own. The last thing I need is everyone else in my head making me even crazier!" he explained.
Chris squeezed his boyfriend gently, burying his face in the soft golden hair for a moment before planting a kiss on top of his head. "I'm scared too," he admitted.
"You are?" Danny asked, pulling back to look up at the barely-visible face.
"Yeah," Chris replied with a nod. "Not so much of what other people think. More just about messing things up with you!"
"Hmm?" Danny hummed curiously.
"I mean... I hardly have the best track record with boyfriends, do I?" Chris asked rhetorically. "I'm absolutely feckin' shit-scared I'm gonna do something to mess this up too!"
"You've got nothing to be scared of. I'll mess this up WAY before you do!" Danny joked awkwardly.
"Don't!" Chris said, shaking his head. "Don't even joke about it. If I lost you..."
"You won't!" Danny insisted. "WE won't!"
"Promise?" Chris asked hopefully.
"Promise!" Danny whispered back softly.
Chris leaned forward once again, allowing their lips to meet as they melted into each other, both slightly unburdened. Danny let out a gentle mew of pleasure as Chris' lips worked their way down his jaw and onto his neck, tilting his head back to give the other boy more room to work.
Slowly working his way down, Chris disappeared under the covers as he stroked, kissed and licked back and forth across Danny's torso, stopping to pay particular attention to his pert nipples while his finger traced the outline of his pectorals before sliding down onto the gentle bumps of his abs. He reached Danny's stomach with his mouth and probed his tongue playfully into his belly button, causing a muted giggle from above.
Placing a hand on the erection contained within Danny's shorts, Chris suddenly lifted his head and asked, "Wait, the whole `touching doesn't always need to lead to sex' thing! Is this... okay?"
"If you stop, I'm dumping you!" Danny growled back jokingly.
Chris giggled as he replied, "Yes sir!" and immediately moved back down to place his lips on Danny's taut stomach as he pulled the shorts down with one hand to let the erection spring free. Holding the boner pointed down towards his feet, Chris continued kissing his way down until his lips met with the short scratchy hairs on Danny's pubis. It had been a few weeks since he had been shaved and re-growth was slow. Being so fair haired, it was barely visible unless you looked closely. Chris gently kissed back and forth across it before taking the root of Danny's cock between his lips.
Danny let out a brief groan but stopped himself, worried he may be overheard. Instead, he reached down to grab Chris' shoulder to show his approval as he felt the lips sliding down towards the head of his dick, the other boy's tongue poking out between them to lick a line down his shaft.
As Chris's lips reached the head, he opened his mouth and took the dick inside and immediately felt the hand on his shoulder grip more tightly. Reaching up with one hand, his fingers found their way to Danny's mouth, where he happily sucked away on them for a few moments, knowing what was coming next.
With the fingers slick with spit, Chris slowly pulled them from Danny's mouth and lowered the hand between his legs, which parted willingly. As much as Chris knew Danny had relaxed a little, the fear of getting caught was still obvious so he was determined to make this orgasm as quick as possible. Pushing two fingers firmly into Danny as he started stroking the base of the dick with his other hand, the head still in his mouth, he knew his boyfriend wouldn't last long.
Breathing heavily and trying desperately to suppress any noise, Danny writhed with pleasure at the eager stimulation, clenching his hole on Chris' fingers over and over as he gently bucked his hips to fuck the other boy's mouth.
"Ugh, I'm cumming," Danny whispered breathlessly.
"What! Who?" Chris yelped, then immediately rolled away and fell down onto the mattress on the floor.
"No, I said I'M cumming!" Danny giggled, realising Chris must have misheard him. Reaching down to his own dick as he rolled to the side to look down at Chris, he gave himself a quick flurry of rapid strokes before showering him with spunk.
"Yay, I always like a shower before bed!" Chris giggled as he felt the cum spatter over him.
Danny laughed as he quickly tucked his dick away in his shorts. "Want me to do you?" he asked calmly.
"Nah," Chris said, shaking his head as he casually scooped the globs of goo from himself and licked each one from his fingers. "I'm okay," he added as he sucked his fingers once again.
Danny took the refusal in the casual manner it was intended, rather than a sign of rejection or a problem. He shuffled back again and said, "Still room up here if you wanna join me!"
"Nah!" Chris repeated as he sat up. "I got the rest of my life to sleep with you. No need to do it if it's gonna make you anxious! We can manage a couple o' nights an extra metre apart!"
"Okay, but if you need me..." Danny started.
"I know," Chris interjected. He wished he could say he didn't, though he wasn't entirely sure. Sleeping alone had been problematic for many years now, first from a touch of autophobia and then from nightmares after their shared near-death experience. As much as he had consciously put both of those things behind him, they could still sneak up on his unconscious, and nightmares still popped up occasionally. "I'm okay!" he insisted.
"Good," Danny said, then leaned forward to kiss Chris before he laid back down and got under the covers. "Night!"
"G'night," Chris replied.
"Love you!" Danny said happily.
"Love you more!" Chris giggled.
"Not possible, but thanks anyway!" Danny said back with a snigger.
Tuesday 9 August 2022
"This is it. This is how I die," Danny grumbled as he traipsed around the shopping mall behind his parents.
"You kidding?" Chris scoffed quietly. "This is awesome. D'you have any idea how much I'd love my parents to spend the day with me like this?"
"Stop being grateful," Danny scowled, "It's rude!"
"What?" Chris replied with a confused frown.
"Ugh, I don't know... just... stop it anyway!" Danny insisted, confusing himself now.
"Oh sorry," Chris said flatly, then gave a wry grin as he added a sarcastic, "Oh no, this day is awful. Will this torture never end? Humanity has never truly known suffering until this day!"
Chris was saved from Danny's wrath by the group's arrival at the clothing store where they would purchase his uniform for the new term awaiting them after their return.
"Come on, let's get you sorted," Fiona insisted as she led the way.
"Mum, I can get my own stuff, y'know," Danny insisted. As he got a raised eyebrow from the woman, he added a much quieter, "So long as you pay!" It earned a snigger from both his dad and Chris at his mild embarrassment.
"Not a chance. I'm not forking out hundreds of pounds on stuff that doesn't fit. God knows what you'd end up with. You kids seem to like your trousers hanging down round your bums nowadays!"
"Ugh, you're so embarrassing," Danny grumbled.
"You know, if you really want the best fit you should have all his measurements taken," Chris offered with a grin.
"At least one of you is sensible," Fiona said, smiling sweetly back at Chris.
Chris smiled proudly and it only broadened as Danny glared at him angrily.
"You're a little shit, you know that!" Phil whispered to Chris. As the boy looked mildly alarmed, he smiled and added, "Keep it up!"
"Excuse me, are you free?" Fiona asked as they walked further into the store, getting the attention of one of the assistants.
Danny watched with mild dismay as his mum spoke to the young man and jumped slightly as Chris leaned over his shoulder and whispered, "Wow, he's cute right. I know you're into older guys!"
Danny pulled away and looked round at Chris, frowning as he said, "He's, like... twenty!"
"Which is older than you. Duh!" Chris teased. He lowered his voice a little as he went on, "Hey, how embarrassing would it be to get a boner while he's measuring you. It's probably best not to even think about getting a boner. A boner would be SO humiliating!"
"Stop saying boner!" Danny growled through gritted teeth.
"Sorry," Chris replied with a smirk. The moment Danny looked away again, Chris said, "Boner!" then ran for cover behind a nearby clothes rack.
"Okay then, kiddo," the shop assistant said as he approached Danny. "Let's get you measured up!"
Danny looked the young man up and down. On closer inspection, he looked a little over twenty, but probably not by much. His slender frame was dressed in a perfectly fitted shirt that showed off his shape perfectly without stretching, while his impeccably pressed trousers clung tightly to a pert butt. Pinned to the man's chest was a name tag.
"Okay..." Danny started, then paused to read the name tag and went on, "...Martin. You look like you're pretty good at your job and probably pretty busy. You're welcome to just take your best guess!"
"My best guess is your mum won't be happy unless I'm precise!" Martin said with a smirk. "Relax. I don't bite!" he joked.
"Oh, it'd be okay if you did. He likes that!" Chris called out as Danny blushed heavily at the young assistant.
"Christopher!" Fiona said sternly.
"Sorry," Chris said awkwardly, slinking away to take cover once again.
Martin pulled out a tape measure and quickly got to work measuring Danny, starting at the top with his collar before gradually working his way down.
Danny couldn't help thinking of last Halloween, when he had been put in a costume as an anatomy model, leaving him forced to pose in whatever position he was put into by the other party-goers. Of course, he had been naked at the time and the public humiliation had resulted in a night of unwanted but undeniable arousal. As he stood there now, holding whatever position the shop assistant put him in, he realised what a mistake it had been to draw that particular parallel in his mind. He felt a slight thickening of his dick but the more he tried not to think about it, the more he could hear Chris in his head saying `BONER'. While his underwear did an admirable job of holding the stiffening dick at bay, from certain angles it was becoming absolutely unmissable.
Thankfully, both of Danny's parents had turned their attention away, browsing the nearby clothing. Chris remained fixated on his boyfriend's embarrassing ordeal, even going as far as snapping a couple of pictures of it, much to Danny's annoyance.
"I'm going to measure your inseam now. Is that okay?" Martin said quietly, obviously seeking the boy's consent but not wanting to draw unnecessary attention.
"Yeah, it is!" Chris said happily.
"I think he was talking to me!" Danny snapped, then looked down at the young man squatting before him and said, "Yeah, that's okay. Sorry about... umm..."
Martin smirked and shook his head slightly. "It happens," he said casually.
This felt like one of the sexual roleplays that Adrian and Kyle could have written for him. The handsome young assistant's hand would graze his balls a couple of times before they exchanged a longing look, after which he would grab hold of the straining erection and give it a squeeze. He would ask to measure something else, something more intimate, and Danny would feign reluctance before allowing him, then be gradually stripped of his clothes under the guise of `more accurate measurements'.
The stray train of thought had Danny's dick positively throbbing as he felt the young man's hand slide the tape measure up his leg, and then... nothing. He took a mental note of the measurements, let go and stood up.
"Okay, give me just a moment and I'll grab a few things for you to try on!" Martin said as he walked away.
"Aww, is that it?" Chris pouted as he approached his blushing boyfriend.
"I know, right," Danny smirked. "I reckon we've been at Kingswood too long. I guess we kinda forget straight people exist!"
"No way he's straight. Way too cute!" Chris said, glancing over at Martin.
"Straight people can be cute," Danny insisted. It was a good thing he was already blushing otherwise it might have been obvious when his cheeks flushed again at the thought of Finn.
"And he saw you with a boner!" Chris sniggered.
"Don't make me dump you," Danny grumbled.
"Well it'd save you the hassle of telling anyone we're together," Chris said with a smirk. The immediate hurt expression on Danny's face made it clear the comment hadn't been taken in quite the same light-hearted way Chris had intended. "Oh, I, umm..." he mumbled, trying to backtrack, but was interrupted by Martin's return.
"Okay, these should be all you need for your uniform," Martin said, handing over a couple of hangers bearing a shirt and pair of trousers. "Then these are a couple of options for your suit, though for these you're mostly trying them for style, rather than fit!"
"Make sure you let me see them all as you try them on!" Fiona insisted as she followed Danny towards the fitting room.
"You okay, sport?" Phil asked as he wandered closer to Chris, who was just watching Danny walk away.
"Yeah," Chris replied unconvincingly.
"This is totally weird and it's all your fault, pipsqueak!" Beth said, shaking her head at Chris.
The shopping trip had been successfully completed, with Danny loaded up on school shirts, trousers and a new blazer that he would `grow into'. After much deliberation, they had finally settled on a suit for the upcoming family event, though that was now being tailored and would be ready later. The rest of the afternoon had been utterly uneventful, with Chris and Danny never really getting any time alone to try and clear the air. As evening set in, they had all been called for dinner and were surprised to see the dining room table laid.
"Shut up, girl-thing," Chris said back with a smirk, "It wasn't my decision!"
"No, but if you weren't here, mum wouldn't be trying to show off by pretending we actually eat in here!" Beth said with an eye roll.
"Sometimes it's nice to eat together," Fiona said as she walked in with a couple of plates, "Especially when we have company!"
"Well I'm sure `company' would be just fine sat in front of the TV like we normally are!" Beth insisted.
"Shut up and be grateful," Fiona said as she placed a plate in front of Chris, then one in front of Beth. As she turned to head back to the kitchen, she saw her husband walk in carrying three plates. "Be careful!" she said sharply.
"Oh, I was planning on not being careful and just throwing these on the floor, but now that I know I need to be careful I guess I won't do that!" Phil replied sarcastically, making the other three laugh as his wife scowled at him.
"Thank you, this looks great," Chris said, knowing the tension was only playful but still keen to break it.
"It does? Wow, how low are YOUR mum's standards?" Beth joked, giving a dismissive shrug as she got a glare from her mother.
"Oh, my mum doesn't cook, we have a chef!" Chris said casually as he started eating.
"Why don't we have a chef?" Beth asked her parents teasingly.
Phil swallowed a mouthful and replied, "And deprive us of the joy of cooking for our ungrateful brat of a daughter? Why would we ever do that?" As Chris and Danny both sniggered at the comment, he turned to Fiona and said, "Delicious as always!"
Fiona smiled gratefully at the same compliment she received for every meal.
"So did you pick out a nice dress for Auntie Rita's wedding?" Beth asked, grinning at Danny.
"Screw you," Danny scowled.
"He picked out a LOVELY suit," Fiona interjected, "He'll look very dashing!"
Beth grinned as she replied, "Great, maybe he can wear it again for the divorce party!"
"That's not funny, Beth!" Fiona said disapprovingly.
"I think it is!" Beth disagreed. She turned to speak to Chris as she went on, "I swear she collects wedding rings like Thanos collecting Infinity Stones! Except instead of wiping out half of all life in the Universe, she plans to marry half the men on the planet!"
Phil snorted with laughter, which drew the angry glare Fiona had been giving Beth his way instead. "Oh what? Have you not MET my sister?" Phil scoffed.
"She... may have a number of ex-husbands, but that's no excuse to belittle her for it!" Fiona admonished.
"Umm, can I tell you guys something," Danny suddenly interjected before they could squabble any more.
Chris gave Danny a curious head tilt and got a gentle smile in return.
"Sure honey. What's up?" Fiona said, unable to miss her son's obvious nervousness.
"Umm, well... umm..." Danny mumbled, placing down his fork. "So... me and Brian kinda broke up!"
"Oh honey, I'm sorry to hear that," Fiona said, shaking her head a little.
Beth scoffed as she added, "Did he finally find someone his own age?"
"Beth, that's very insensitive!" Phil said, frowning at the teenager before he looked to Danny and asked, "You doing okay with it?"
"Yeah," Danny said with a nod. "It was... actually a while ago now. Like... two months back, before school finished."
"Oh, you could have told us, sweetie," Fiona said, sighing softly at the thought of her son suffering.
"I know, I just... there was a lot going on and then... something else... kinda happened!" Danny explained awkwardly.
Phil and Beth both exchanged smirks but remained silent.
"Umm, well... you see... umm..." Danny stuttered, but paused until Chris reached out to place a hand on his. He looked round at the other boy, smiled and then turned his hand over to let their fingers interlink. "Chris is my boyfriend now!" he said confidently.
"Ha. Called it!" Beth said to her dad, "Pay up!"
"Nuh-uh, you said it'd happen in year ten. They're not IN year ten yet!" Phil replied, poking his tongue out at his daughter.
"Oh my god, were you two BETTING on me breaking up with Brian?" Danny scowled angrily.
"No!" Phil said defensively, then nodded a little reluctantly as he continued, "Well... technically yes I suppose, but the bet was on you two getting together!"
"Ugh, I can't believe you two would do such a thing!" Fiona said, clutching imaginary pearls.
The other two looked her open-mouthed for a moment before Beth stated, "It was YOUR idea!"
"Who are you going to believe? Your sweet, loving mother or your hellspawn sister?" Fiona asked wryly.
"Ha, hellspawn. That's even better than girl-thing!" Chris cackled.
"Shut it, pipsqueak!" Beth chuckled.
"I'm glad you all find this so entertaining," Danny pouted.
"Sorry dear," Fiona said apologetically. "I'm sorry about you and Brian, but I'm happy for the two of you!"
"Yeah, me too," Beth agreed.
Phil just smiled and nodded his agreement too.
"Really, that's it, you're just... happy for us?" Danny asked, surprised.
"Well yeah, whadda you want, a parade?" Beth asked sarcastically, then pouted slightly as she thought for a moment and added, "I guess you gays do like your parades!"
As the chatter continued, Chris gave Danny's hand a gentle squeeze then smiled as he looked round and whispered, "Thank you!"
Danny let out a hearty sigh as he laid on his bed, his cheek resting on Chris' chest.
"Happy sigh or sad sigh?" Chris asked curiously.
"Happy mostly," Danny said without moving. "I'm sorry today was a bit boring!"
"It wasn't boring, it was great!" Chris replied firmly. "It was... normal!"
Danny frowned curiously, then raised his head to look at Chris, his expression asking the question for him.
"We went shopping with your parents to buy school uniform. We wandered round a mall and ate junk food. We had a family dinner where everyone squabbled. That's, like... the sort of shit normal people do and I loved it!" Chris explained, "Sorry, you probably think that's so weird!"
"A bit," Danny answered honestly, "But in a good way. It's sweet." He went quiet for a moment and frowned. If there was ever a moment to bring up what was really bothering him, this was it, but he was still reluctant to voice it so directly. Instead he opted for, "You do know this holiday we're going on is... also very... normal, don't you?"
"Course I do. What did ya think I was expecting?" Chris chuckled.
"I dunno, but... private islands and... and assistants and stuff like that... maybe," Danny said, feeling quite awkward.
"You mean you don't have your own island? Disgusting, I'm not going!" Chris said, very obviously feigning his repulsion as he quickly burst into laughter.
"You're such a dick sometimes," Danny said with a wry grin as he shook his head.
"True. Very true," Chris nodded. "But I know! Your family holiday doesn't look the same as mine, same as your family doesn't look the same as mine. Things just... are what they are. It's really no big deal! So maybe now you can try to relax a little!"
Danny exhaled long and slow, almost like he was deflating. He really had been holding a lot in, and dull as the day had been, it had cleared a lot of his concerns away. "Y'know, if you REALLY want me to relax, you KNOW what'll help!"
"Yeah, getting back to the gym!" Chris smirked.
"True," Danny chuckled, "But not what I meant!" He was still smiling but felt himself tense up a little. It had only been a single day without access to a full gym and pool, and while his morning run had helped a little, he definitely did feel tense without it. Knowing now really wasn't the time to dwell on it, he grabbed Chris and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
Chris happily lost himself in the embrace, kissing Danny back just as fervently for a few moments before they both slowed and relaxed, melting together as they enjoyed the intimate moment. "Y'know, I think kissing you may be my favourite thing ever!" he said dreamily as they parted.
"Wow, you like it more than... plants?" Danny asked curiously, knowing how much the other boy enjoyed the outdoors and his freakishly good memory for details of local flora.
Chris leaned in for a brief kiss, then pulled back and said, "Yep!"
"More than... reading?" Danny asked with a smile.
Chris frowned as he mumbled, "I've barely read anything all summer, but... yes!" He leaned in for another peck on the lips.
"More than music?" Danny asked, grinning coyly as he knew this one would be tough.
"Oooh, okay... hmm..." Chris hummed thoughtfully. "Ugh, don't make me choose!"
"Let's call it a tie!" Danny said, then leaned over to embrace him once again.
They laid together for a few moments after they stopped kissing, contentedly cuddling until Chris sniggered and said, "I totally thought that guy in the clothes shop was gonna, like... fool around with you in the fitting rooms or something! Maybe you can turn it into one of your roleplay things with Adrian!"
"Oh my god, I totally thought that too!" Danny chuckled, sitting up. "How'd you imagine it going?"
"Stand up!" Chris said, looking round for a moment. Spotting one of Danny's school ties, he took hold of it and stood too as he said, "Okay, I'm going to take a few measurements now!"
"Okay," Danny grinned.
"Lift your arms please," Chris requested as he reached round to wrap the fake tape measure around. As he leaned in, he let his lips graze Danny's neck.
"Do you... always get up close to your customers like this?" Danny asked with a coquettish smile.
"Only the cute ones," Chris replied. As he closed the `tape measure' around Danny's chest, he hummed for a moment and said, "Yeah, just as I thought... very muscular. You must work out a lot!"
Danny tensed again briefly at the mention of his workouts, but smiled at the ongoing roleplay and replied, "I do. Would you like to measure any more of my muscles?"
Chris lowered a hand and grasped at Danny's slowly stiffening cock and asked, "Is this a muscle?"
"I don't think so, but you're welcome to measure it!" Danny sniggered.
"Okay, but... I should probably make sure I'm totally accurate!" Chris said as he squatted down, pulling Danny's shorts down in the process. "Well, there's no point measuring yet if it's still growing. Maybe I can help speed it along!"
"I'm okay with that," Danny said, gulping slightly. He glanced at the door. Coming out to his family about Chris hadn't just put him at ease about what they would think, it had reduced some of the risk of them being `caught in the act'. Knowing the two boys were more than just friends drastically increased the chances of them doing things that Danny's parents certainly didn't need to see, so they were much less likely to simply barge in. "Ah yeah," he moaned as he felt Chris' mouth wrap around his dick. It was already fully hard, but he wasn't about to object to an extra bit of sucking.
Chris reached round to grasp at the perfect, pert, bulbous mounds of Danny's buttocks as he sucked for a few moments, then reluctantly pulled away and raised the tie again. Holding the tip to the base of Danny's dick, he slowly slid it along the shaft to the tip, then hummed thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Danny asked curiously.
"Oh nothing, I just noticed that this is an absolutely PERFECT fit for something!" Chris said with a slight smirk.
Danny's eyes narrowed in amused suspicion as he asked, "For what?"
Chris stood, turned and pushed his own shorts down to reveal his own butt and said, "For this!"
"Well it'd be a shame to waste such a perfect fit!" Danny sniggered. As he went to grab hold of Chris, he paused, looked round and then dragged the mattress on the floor over to rest in front of the door. "Just in case," he said with a slight grimace. As he turned back round, he saw Chris was already bent over the bed, grinning back at him.
"I thought you might want to give me a tip for such good service!" Chris joked.
"Definitely more than just the tip," Danny said as he retrieved his lubricant from its hiding spot and squirted some onto his hand. Tossing the bottle down, he rubbed his hands together, then started stroking himself with one as the other slid down into the cleft of Chris' rear.
"Ah, it's been too long!" Chris groaned as he felt Danny's fingers loosening him up.
"It's been, like, two days!" Danny said, shaking his head.
"I stand by my previous comment!" Chris insisted.
Danny was still chuckling as he started pushing his raging erection into the other boy. "Ah yeah, god I love your butt! I mean, the rest of you's okay, but your butt..."
"Says the owner of the world's sexiest bum!" Chris replied, trying to reach back to slap it but only making contact with Danny's thigh.
"It's not that great," Danny said with a shy smile.
"Aww, so modest," Chris teased.
Danny made short work of fucking the other teen. Their horniness had been building all day and they had been deprived of their usual multiple chances at relief, so the need to cum shortened the time it took to fuck his way to the brink of release. Reaching down between Chris and the bed, Danny took hold of the rigid dick he found and tugged away at it in time with his thrusts until they were both muffling pleasured grunts.
"You're gonna make me cum," Chris groaned contentedly.
"Good, I don't cum til you do!" Danny replied slowing his fucking as he sped up his hand.
"You won't... be waiting... long," Chris whimpered moments before he began to expel his sizeable load onto the bed and Danny's hand.
"Ah yeah, fuck," Danny grunted as he pulled his hand back and started lapping off the sticky remnants of the load, pushing himself over the edge as he did so. He released several hefty spurts inside Chris and continued fucking him until every drop was out, then pulled away and flopped down onto the bed, lying on his back.
"That was good," Chris said contentedly as he stood and then straddled his half-naked boyfriend, casually reaching under his t-shirt to stroke the muscular stomach beneath. "If this is what a `normal' holiday with you is like, I can't wait to get it started!" he said with a broad grin.
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed. New chapters will post weekly as we follow Chris and Danny's adventures over the summer!
If you have any questions or comments, my email is always open at matterotica@hotmail.co.uk. Alternatively, I can be found on patreon where I also post my stories, along with bonus content and exclusive stories, at patreon.com/matterotica
If you wish to read any of my other stories, please see below for links
The Kingswood Saga
Tales from Kingswood (Book 1)– https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/tales-from-kingswood/
Half-Term at Kingswood (Book 1 bonus story) – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/half-term-at-kingswood/
The Kingswood Eight (Book 2) - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-kingswood-eight/
A Very Kingswood Easter (Book 2 bonus story) - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/a-very-kingswood-easter/
The Kingswood Effect (Book 3) - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-kingswood-effect/
The Benny Saga (in reading order)
Benny Takes Control – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/
The Dangers of Desire – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-dangers-of-desire/
Benny's House – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/bennys-house/
Other Series
Possession – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/
Jack Hamilton – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jack-hamilton/
Phil's Naked Adventures – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/phils-naked-adventures/
One-shots
The Art of Seduction – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction
Jake's Exposure – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jakes-exposure
Becoming an Internet Master – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/becoming-an-internet-master
Brian's Big Mistake – http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/brians-big-mistake
And Then It Got Worse – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/masturbation/and-then-it-got-worse
Missed Opportunity – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/missed-opportunity
There's a Naked Alfie in the Garden - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/theres-a-naked-alfie-in-the-garden