Fab Five

By Caleb Mathews

Published on Oct 26, 2005

Gay

Disclaimer: You know the drill. You have to be 18 or older to read this and if you are not old enough then stop reading or whatever it's your choice, I'm not going to come and stop you. Just remember it's not my fault if you get caught.

This is my first story at nifty so hopefully you will like it and you can e-mail me at caleb17m@hotmail.com with your thoughts and comments. This story is copyrighted so please do not duplicate, in whole or in part.

This is a fictional story about five friends who are seniors in high school that experience homosexual acts and come to terms with their true feelings. So with that said...

Authors Note: I would like to thank everyone for reading and sending me their comments and encouragements, it is greatly appreciated. Now to answer some questions. The same first and last name thing... um... don't really know why I did it, lol. I guess I did it for comic value... or something like that. I want to take this kind of slow so about the lack of action, I will just say this; I have many ideas so just have some patience.

The Fab Five - Chapter 2 - New Feelings...

On my way to Nick's I tried to think about something else, anything else, but his naked body and what I had done in the shower kept coming back. "I mean I'm not gay. am I? I've had girlfriends before. I've never even remotely thought about another guy like this until now. Whatever," I thought; I will just dismiss this as if it never happened. "No one knows about this but me and I plan to keep it that way," I thought as I pulled into the driveway. I didn't bother knocking since we've know each other for so long we know it isn't necessary.

"Hello?? Nick?? Where are you dude?" I yelled as I entered the house.

No response, how convenient. I made my way up to his room and heard the faint sound of The Killers. "Oh that's the reason for no response," I mumbled to myself. When I got to the hallway I noticed his door was closed.

"Nick? You in there dude?" I yelled as I pounded on the door.

The music quickly cut out and was followed by, "Um... just a sec Matt. Why don't you go downstairs and set up the table?" asked Nick in a winded voice, like he had been exercising.

"Sure," I answered wondering what was going on. And then it hit me, he was jerking off. I smiled at myself thinking we both had the same thing in mind, rubbing one out. Then I started thinking about his cock again. I could just imagine it so hard and throbbing, dripping pre-cum as he flailed up and down that thick shaft. I soon felt a strain in my shorts but quickly dismissed it from my mind and went downstairs. By the time I got the table set up and the cues chalked, Nick came bouncing down the stairs. I greeted him with a smile as I saw his cheeks were kind of red and flushed. I was right and decided to have a little fun with it too.

"So Nick, were you running or something? You look a little flushed," I asked with a growing grin.

"Nick turned an even darker red and answered with, "Nah, I was just jerkin it. You know beatin my meat, bustin a nut," while making the jerking motion with his hand.

I could barely comment through all of my laughing. I was surprised at his straight forwardness but we've talked about this many times before. Plus, it's Nick.

"Thanks for sharing," I said as I rolled my eyes.

"Hey, you're the one that asked," he responded.

"True," I said as I shrugged my shoulders.

I thought about telling him I did the same thing before coming over but quickly decided against it, worrying that somehow he would know I had thought about him. Crazy I know, but still it worried me. Instead I asked, "You wanna break first or me?"

"Go for it," answered Nick.

I did a decent break, knocking in a strip and solid. "I call strips," I announced as I knocked another one in, but I didn't set myself with a decent shot so I just tried to setup a hard shot for Nick. I guess I didn't do a good job since he knocked one in like it was nothing. Then he proceeded in knocking two more before he missed.

"Someone has gotten better, much better," I commented as I lined up my shot.

"Well I can't have your gloating ass win all the time," laughed Nick.

"Oh and thanks," he added with a smirk.

I ended up winning the first match by a couple balls.

"See the master always wins, but with practice my young Padawan you can become as skilled and talented as me," I joked as Nick started to set up another game.

"And you say you're not a fanatic," Nick quipped while rolling his eyes.

I chuckled as he broke this time. He actually ended up winning this game, but only by one ball.

"Oh it looks like the master is getting a little cocky for his own good. The young Padawan just kicked your ass," stated Nick in a very sarcastic but joking tone.

"Ok, so I'm not perfect. One more game? To see who the master really is?" I asked.

"Sure but then we need to go to Will's," answered Nick.

He broke again and it was a really close game, in the end we both were trying to knock in the eight ball. I had a perfect shot and watched as it rolled in. I just looked up at Nick with a smart ass grin and he responded by rolling his eyes and saying, "Ok master, let's get going to Will's." I just laughed and we left.

By the time we got to Will's it was a little after eight and everyone was there. Scott and Pete were playing Halo 2 on the big screen while Will was in the kitchen getting some snacks. Will came out with some chips and such and said, "There's beer in the fridge and liquor on the counter." Scott and Pete practically ran to the kitchen while the rest of us followed and laughed. Scott and Peter both grabbed two beers and went back to finish their game. Nick started making himself a rum and coke while Will poured himself a shot of vodka. I joined Will in taking a shot but he grabbed a beer while I made myself a gin and tonic. When we got back to the family room Pete had slaughtered Scott and challenged a new opponent.

"How about we watch a movie or play some cards instead?" suggested Will.

"I'd be up for making some money," chimed in Nick.

"Sure," the rest of us responded. We set up the poker table and decided on Texas Hold'em. We each put in twenty bucks and started the game. Now this is what it is all about; chillin with your best friends, getting drunk, and not having a care in the world. You know, joking around and just shooting the shit. By the time we finished up the game, with Scott winning, we were all pretty drunk.

"Well now what should we do?" Will asked as he opened a fresh beer.

We all sat around thinking and looking at each other with no one really saying anything. Until Nick got this big grin on his face and announced, "Let's go skinny dipping!" But before anyone could answer or protest, he was running towards the back of the house while stripping. We all laughed as we followed the trail of Nick's clothes to the pool. By the time we got to the pool Nick was already laughing and splashing around. The rest of us quickly stripped down and joined Nick. We were drunk and having a great time dunking and splashing each other. We soon tired of this so Will suggested the hot tub. Once we were all in the hot tub, I looked around at each one of them. Will on my left, then Scott, Peter, and finally Nick. Even though I was drunk, I just had to tell them. So through my slurred speech I said, "You guys are the best. All of you are so cool and really great guys. I wouldn't have it any other way. We've known each other for soon long, some longer than others, but still we all get along so well. I mean look at us, we are so comfortable with each other we can hang out naked in a hot tub." I got some drunken laughs in response but each one agreed that this is what great times are about.

It was getting late so Will got us all towels and set up places where we could crash for the night while Scott and Pete went inside to play another game of Halo 2. But Nick and I decided to relax some more in the hot tub.

"So you really meant what you said earlier?" asked Nick.

I looked at him with a smile and answered, "Of course dude, I wouldn't make that up. But I will say this; I get along the best with you. We've know each other since we were babies, well that's what our parents say, and I know I can trust you with anything. We've been through high and low together, and just know that I'll always be there for you."

Nick just smiled and responded with, "Me too Matt."

I pulled Nick in for a hug and was poked by his very hard dick.

"Oh shit Nick. I thought you already took care of that this afternoon," I laughed.

Nick got red and answered with, "I did, but this water is something else."

"Yah, it's having the same effect on me," I shyly admitted.

Then I was surprised when a hand started poking around and then finally grasped my hard dick. I looked over at Nick in shock only to see him smile and wink. He slowly started to jerk my cock and I moaned out loud in response. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that I wanted this, but I wasn't going to stop him. He kept slowly jerking me and started playing with my balls. It was heaven having someone else jerk my cock. Then he whispered, "Give me your hand so you can do me." I wasn't going to argue. I quickly gave him my hand and he placed it around his steel hard cock. It felt good, so I started slowing jerking him off which was responded with a sigh. We kept this up for awhile just causally stroking each other while looking into each other's eyes. I could sense something was going to happen. Our faces seemed to inch closer to each other and then it happened, our lips met and we shared our first kiss. It wasn't long by any means but it was special. We ended the kiss and I looked into his bright blue eyes with a smile. He smiled back and we leaned in again for another kiss but only this time it was filled with passion. Unconsciously we both started to stroke faster and our tongues soon were wrestling with each other. Nick was gripping my cock tightly and playing with my loose balls. With my free hand, I too massaged his loose nuts.

The pleasure and passion was too much for me. The euphoric feelings were too much; I gave out a muffled moan and shot 4 powerful loads in the water. I wanted Nick to shoot so badly, so I sped up and gripped him tighter making him moan more. He kept gently stroking my cock as he got ready to blow. I could feel him get tense as he too gave out a muffled moan and added his load in the water. I felt 5 strong pulses from his cock as I kept casually stroking his cock too. We let got of each other and stopped our tongue wrestling, but continued with small kisses. We pulled away and slowly sank back down in our seats.

"That was good," spoke Nick. I looked over at him with a smile and gave a nod. He slowly made his way over to me and we cuddled while looking up at the moon and stars. It felt so right, with him holding me in his arms. I didn't want this to end, but sadly I knew we should get out or the guys would come looking for us.

"We should get out and get some sleep," I said as I turned around and gave Nick a quick kiss. I got out and grabbed our towels. Nick followed and I gave him his towel. We dried in silence but before we went inside Nick grabbed my arm and pulled me in for a real kiss, full of passion and love. I looked him in the eyes and just smiled at him. I felt whole now, I couldn't explain it but that piece that I didn't know was missing had been filled. I gave his ass a playful slap and followed him inside.

As I followed him inside many questions flooded my mind. I wondered if what we had just done was right. Had Nick wanted to do that? Was this going to hurt our friendship? What does this make me? What does this make us? Was it the alcohol? But whatever the answer may be, all I knew was I enjoyed it.

Caleb

Again thanks for reading. I would like to thank John again for all his help.

Also, thanks again to all of you who have e-mailed with your encouragements and thoughts, they are really appreciated.

Next: Chapter 3


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