This is a fictional story, based on Hollyoaks that I have no involvement in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved, who are all over 18. It doesn't follow the storylines of Hollyoaks rigidly, but will be influenced by it.
This is inspired by a suggestion I recieved, so do keep them coming.
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Mason was sat in the Folly, his mind racing. After they'd heard Charlie and John Paul fucking over their gaming headsets, and also wanking off to the sounds of it, he and Lucas had agreed to meet up at The Dog and discuss what they'd heard, and what they were going to do now. Lucas had been all for racing over there to catch them. He'd admitted he'd always found John Paul attractive, and wanted in on the action. This had shocked Mason, who had no idea that Lucas felt that way. Mason felt it was better to wait and talk with Charlie first, find out the whole story, before they did anything.
After talking for a while, Lucas agreed it might be better to wait, but was anxious to talk to Charlie soon. Mason agreed to message him and arrange a meet up tomorrow, as Lucas said it was obvious he was going to be busy today getting fucked by John Paul. They'd both finished their drinks and left, bumping into Tom as he arrived, walking towards Price Slice to grab some snacks. Mason was distracted however and needed time to think, gave some excue to leave, and as Lucas protested, Mason turned and walked away.
That was how Mason found himself now, sat alone as his thoughts. When he'd heard the sounds over his headset, he'd been unable to stop himself from slipping his hand into his boxers and start masturbating. It had been a while since he'd had any kind of human contact like he'd heard.
Mason was sat with Eric in his caravan. They'd become friends as they'd both stuggled to find female companionship, and had started to meet regularly to discuss it. These conversations usually ended with Mason comforting Eric, and trying to calming him down when his rage began to build.
Today was an especially rough day. Eric had tried to talk with Maxine, but got nowhere, as she dismissed him again. "It's just not fair, why doesn't she like me?" Eric raged. Mason recognized the signs that Eric was getting angry, the way Eric rolled his neck and looked off to the side as if listening to someone.
Knowing he had to try and calm him down, Mason said, "I don't know mate, but forget her. Plenty of other women in the sea and all that, you'll find someone better to rub in Maxine's face."
Scoffing, Eric moved and sat on the bed beside Mason. "No I won't. No-one wants me. They all think I'm ugly, or stupid."
"Hey, calm down and listen. You're not stupid. And you're not ugly, you're a handsome. Just need to find someone who appreciates it." Mason said, moving his arm to Eric's shoulder as support. Eric just shrugged, attempting to disloadge the contact, unused to being held close like this. "I'm serious, you'll find someone."
Eric looked to Mason and saw he was being serious. He didn't think anyone would be this kind to him, and appreciated it. Not knowing what he was doing, Eric leaned in and kissed Mason gently, surprising his young friend. They held their kiss for several seconds, before Eric pulled back, standing up and began pacing the caravan. "Oh God, I'm so sorry. I can't believe I did that, you must hate me. Fucking stupid, ugly Eric fucks up again."
Mason sat there shocked, watching Eric as he began to freak out. While it wasn't expected, it was nice, and Mason was disappointed when Eric pulled away. Making a decision, Mason stood up and walked to Eric, who stopped when he saw Mason approach. Expecting to be shouted at, hit, or shoved to the side, Eric was stunned when Mason pushed against him and leaned into kiss him again. Before he could, Eric pushed Mason back, holding him away from him studying his face. "What are you doing?" Eric whispered.
"Kissing you," Mason answered, pushing against Eric's arms, causing Eric to step back until he was pressed against the wall behind him. "You need to believe me when I say you are not ugly." Eric's arms weakened and Mason took the opportunity to step closer, before leaning in an kissing Eric. This time, Eric allowed himself to sink into the kiss, as his arms moved to Mason's back. They continued kissing, both men experincing like this for the first time, teeth bumping slightly. Mason moved his hands up over Eric's shirt, feeling the muscles beneath, before he began to inbutton the shirt.
Eric recoiled at the feeling, gasping from the kiss. "Don't please, I don't want you to see me like that."
Shaking his head, Mason ignored Eric and continued to move his hands, undoing the shirt as he leaned in to kiss Eric again. When the shirt was undone, Mason pulled back and pushed the shirt open, looking over Eric's chest, impressed at the muscled body he saw there. Looking back up to Eric's face, Mason said, "Why are you hiding this? You look good, I'd kill for a body like this, and you're hiding it in baggy jumpers." Mason began to run his hands over the chest, rubbing over the nipples, before moving to push the shirt off Eric's shoulders. Eric shook his head, unable to accept the words Mason was saying to him, but unable to deny the growing erection in his trousers. Mason leaned in and began licking one nipple, before moving to the other, causing Eric to moan out. No-one had ever touched him like this, and after so long thinking no-one ever would, he was struggling to believe it was actually happening. And with a guy, his friend. His only friend.
Mason stood up straight again, and moved to kiss Eric again, their kissing getting better as they slowed down. His hands moved to Eric's waist holding him still, and then moved to the front, opening the button of his trousers before unzipping them. Eric moved quickly, grabbing Mason's hand, before shaking his head. "No-one's ever.. touched me there. I'm not sure you should.." Mason silenced him by pushing his hand in to the trousers, grasping the dick he found, eye's never leaving Eric's. Eric moaned loudly at the contact, grip tightening on Mason's wrist. After what felt like forever, Eric felt Mason push his trousers down, exposing more of him. Eric's head was spinning, no-one had ever seen him like this let alone touch him this intimately, and he couldn't understand why Mason was doing this.
Mason just held Eric's dick in his hand, not moving but gently squeezing it, as he waited for Eric to calm down and look at him. Eric eventually met his eyes, and Mason smiled at him, before saying "You really don't get it do you? You're handsome." Mason moved in and kissed along Eric's jaw, until he met his lips for a quick intense kiss. "You're fit." Mason moved one hand over Eric's chest, once again rubbing the muscles there. "And this.." Mason, squeezed the 7" dick in his hand, "Is nothing to be ashamed of." Eric watched in awe as Mason dropped to his knees, and then began licking at his dick. Mason looked up into Eric's eyes, and then slowly took the dick into his mouth. It was too much for Eric, who was only used to his own hand before now, came quickly exploding onto Mason's tongue. Not expecting the blast, Mason moved back, taking a further shot to the face.
Eric's legs weakened, but he stumbled to the bed mortified. Not only had he cum so quickly, he hadn't even warned Mason, who obviously wouldn't want to swallow his cum. Why would he? He put his head in his hands, appalled at himself before looking over to where Mason was still on his knees. To Eric's amazement, Mason was scooping the cum from his face before licking it from his fingers. Mason stood and moved to Eric's side, and held him. "Do you believe me now? Someone will want you, I swear it."
"No you're wrong. That was awful, I came so quickly, it was embarrassing, you must hate me."
Sighing, Mason stood up and began to remove his shirt, saying "I definitely don't hate you, but next time, give me some warning, OK?"
Looking up, Eric watched as Mason pulled his shirt off, before asking "Next time?"
"Now." Mason said, pushing his trousers down, leaving him stood there in only his boxers. Eric down his body, in shock, before Mason moved to straddle Eric's lap. Eric was unsure of what to do, so Mason moved Eric's hands to his hips, before leaning in and kissing him deeply. Eric, growing more comfortable now with being kissed, moaned at the feeling as Mason moved his arms to Eric's shoulders. Eric tasted himself in Mason's mouth, but wasn't repulsed by it, he realised he didn't dislike the taste. They kissed like this for a while, Eric eventually moving his arms up Mason's back pulling him closer, as Mason rubbed his crotch into Eric's causing Eric to get an erection again. Both their dicks rubbed over each other, Mason's still trapped in his boxers as the front was soaked with precum from both men.
Pulling back, Mason looked into Eric's eyes, seeing excitement but also hesitation there, before moving his head allowing Eric to kiss along his neck. Looking to the ceiling, Mason's mind raced. He'd had some thought's of what it would be like to be with a guy before, but hadn't thought his first time ever having sex would be with a guy, especially Eric. But this felt right. Smiling, Mason asked, "Do you have lube?"
Eric pulled away, startled by the question. "What?!"
"Do. You. Have. Lube?" Mason said, punctuating each word with a kiss. Eric's eyes moved to the draw next to the bed, before moving back to Mason's. Standing up, Mason bent and removed his boxers, damp from the precum of both men, before leaning to open the draw. Seeing the lube, Mason grabbed it before standing up, before noticing Eric's eyes locked onto his body. This was the first time Eric had seen anyone naked in person, not on his laptop like usual, and he was amazed how breathtaking he found it. Mason wasn't overly muscled, but by no means chubby, and his skin looked perfect. Other than a few hairs on his chest and a fluffy trail on his stomach, the chest was smooth as Eric moved his hands up to run his hands over it. Looking down, Eric looked at his legs, appreciating yet more perfect skin before they became hairy below the knees. Raising his eyes, Eric looked finally at the dick. It looked different to that he'd seen in porn, it looked.. real. He could see the veins running along it's length, the slight curve upward, the sheen of precum over the head.
As he studied it, he saw a drop of precum form, and leant forward and swiped his tongue over the tip. Mason groaned loudly at the contact, he hadn't expected Eric to do that, but looked down as Eric lapped at his dick slowly. He could tell Eric was unsure of himself still, so allowed him to continue licking. Eric wasn't sure why Mason was letting him do this, he had to be doing it wrong, but then Mason began to moan, so Eric started to suck on the head of the dick, causing louder moans.
This was Mason's first blowjob, and though Eric grazed him a couple of times with his teeth, it still felt amazing. Knowing he didn't want to scare Eric by cumming to soon, Mason pulled back. Eric dropped his eyes as Mason pulled his dick away, he'd started to enjoy the feeling of the dick in his mouth, but was sure Mason was now going to realise this was all a mistake. He was surprised when Mason passed him the lube, before turning around and bending to lean on the cabinet, exposing his ass to Eric's stunned face. Eric didn't know what to do at first, he just looked at Mason's back, before moving to his ass. Eric hesitated before Mason said, "Please Eric." Squeezing some lube onto his fingers, Eric bent forward slightly and tried to work out how to do this. Deciding to try and copy what he'd seen in porn he'd watched, Eric spread the cheeks before pressing a finger into the hole slowly, watching as his finger was swallowed.
He couldn't believe the heat. Or the tightness. He didn't understand how people did this and not hurt themselves. Eric had pressed in until the whole finger was in, causing Mason to gasp. Mason had tried to finger himself before when jerking off, but now realised it was totally different when you had someone else opening you up. Eric began to move his finger in and out, hearing Mason gasp whenever he buried his finger all the way. Collecting more lube onto his hand, Eric began to press a second finger in. He began to gain confidence, realising from Mason's gasps and moans that he was doing a good job. Mason was braced against the cabinet, enjoying the feelings in his ass, as Eric moved his fingers faster spreading them out to open his ass. After the initial discomfort, it was starting to feel really good, and Mason couldn't wait for more.
Standing up, Mason pulled away from Eric's fingers, who looked up at Mason in concern. Mason just leaned down to Eric, pushing him onto his back on the bed. Mason moved to straddle Eric, who was now sat on the bed propped against the caravan wall. Kissing him gently, Mason said, "I'm ready, are you?" Eric realised this was going to happen. He was about to lose his virginity to his friend, and all his anxiety began to return. This wasn't how he'd pictured it, he'd always thought he'd find some girl who liked him and wanted him, but that never happened. But here Mason was, naked, willing and ready to have sex with him.
Nodding to Mason, Eric asked quietly "Are you sure about this? I know I'm not what you expected."
Mason grinned, "No, you're so much more." With a last kiss, Mason sat back before raising onto his knees, grasped Eric's dick and guided it to his hole. Both men locked eyes as Mason began to lower himself onto the dick. Mason gasped as the first inch went in, Eric groaned at the heat that his dick was sinking into. As Mason began to lower further, slowly taking more in, Eric watched his face, sure that at any minute he was going to jump off him and say it had all been a mistake. But Mason just kept going, pausing when he was halfway to adjust to the feeling, and looked down at Eric's face seeing him look back in wonder. Mason said, "Touch me Eric." Eric realised his arms were led paralized next to him, but slowly raised them up to rub along Mason's thighs, as Mason started to sink further.
Eric hit his head against the wall as Mason sank all the way onto his dick, unable to believe the tightness and warmth surrounding his him. Mason meanwhile, sat perfectly still, feeling so full as Eric's dick pulsed in his ass. Eric opened his eyes and looked at Mason, the only way to believe this was happening was to see it with his own eyes. Mason breathed deep as the pain went away, it had felt uncomfortable as he'd sank onto Eric, but good as well. Mason looked down to Eric, feeling his hands still run over his thighs, with a look of disbelief on his face still. Mason leaned forward and pulled Eric up into a deep passionate kiss, tongue's gliding over each other's. Eric had gotten more comfortable since their first clumsy kiss earlier, and was now enjoying the feeling more and more, it was a level of comfort he'd never felt before.
Mason began to move, rising slowly before falling back down. He groaned at the feeling, and was surprised when Eric moved his hands to Mason's waist, holding him tightly. They continued their kiss as Mason sped up his movement's, both men only breaking the kiss to groan out encouragement and talk of how good it felt.
Mason pulled back, and looked at Eric, pausing his movements before grinding down onto the dick. This caused Eric to roll his eyes at the feeling, and Mason to moan as he watched Eric react. Leaning his head to Eric's, Mason began to move again, as he whispered, "God Eric. You feel so good. I've never felt this way before, and you're the one to do that. I'm so happy it was you I'm doing this with." Eric heard the praise, and felt a feeling more intense than what he was feeling in his dick. Maybe he wasn't ugly. Maybe he wasn't repulsive. Someone, Mason, his friend, could see something in him that made him worthy of this.
The words had the desired reaction for Mason. Moving his hands to Mason's back, Eric moved them so Mason was now on his back with ErIc still buried deep in his ass. Eric propped himself on his arms, looking down at the lad underneath him, who was breathing hard as he looked back at his face. Moving slowly, Eric began thrusting into Mason, taking the lead for the first time. He watched as Mason gasped at the new feeling, and his head thrashed at the feeling of Eric hitting his prostate. Eric gradually moved quicker, amazed that he hadn't cum yet, but knowing he wouldn't last much longer. As his hips started to move even faster, Mason moved his legs around Eric's waist, locking his ankles and pulling Eric even deeper into his ass.
Eric had stayed propped on his arms, placed either side of Mason's head, watching Mason's face change as the pleasure intensified. Now dropping his head, Eric captured Mason in a deep kiss, before pulling back and saying, "I'm close."
"Me too," groaned Mason, moving his arms over Eric's side, as Eric began hitting his prostate harder. Eric pushed deep, firing deep into Mason's ass. At the feeling of being filled, Mason exploded all over himself, cum covering his chest and landing on his neck and chin also. Eric stayed buried in Mason, both men breathing hard at the intensity of their orgasms. Mason's eyes were closed as he breathed, chest rising and falling. Eric was still leant on his arms, and had watched as Mason blew his load over his chest, and now looked at his friend hoping that he'd see no regrets on Mason's face.
There seemed to be nothing but happiness and pleasure there, as well as a drop of cum on his chin. Leaning his head down, Eric licked the drop into his mouth, before he moved down and began lapping at the cum on Mason's neck. Mason groaned at the renewed contact, before moving his hands up to Eric's head, pulling him into a kiss, tasting his own load on Eric's tongue. Eric slowly pulled out, sad at the loss of contact, and moved to Mason's side. Both men continued to kiss, until Eric rested his head on the pillow and looked at Mason's face, who looked back at him. "Was.. was I OK?" Eric asked meekly.
"OK? Look at me, Eric, you literally fucked the cum out of me. It was amazing, thank you."
Smiling at the comment, Eric said quietly, "I never thought my first time would be with a guy. I thought it'd be different.."
"Neither did I. But I'm glad it was with you, because you're my friend." Mason watched as a tear fell from Eric's eye. "Hey, seriously. It wasn't what either of us expected for our first time, but it felt so good. I have no regrets, none." Tears were falling as Eric buried his face into Mason's shoulder, crying as Mason comforted him, unable to take in the words. Mason moved his arm to pull Eric closer, holding him as he cried, speaking words of comfort until Eric's sobs stopped. "You OK?"
"I just don't want this to ruin our friendship. You're the only proper friend I've got, I can't lose that."
"You won't. If this was a one time, that's fine. But you remember how good you made me feel, and know that is what you'll get one day." Mason watched as Eric began to lap again at the cum on his chest. "And if you want to do this again, that's fine as well."
Mason felt a tear roll down his face at the memory. Him and Eric and spent many happy days and nights together since that first time, and Mason had begun to build feelings for Eric. He liked to think Eric felt the same, but Eric could never get past his anger everytime a woman ignored or stood up to him. Mason had allowed Eric to talk him around about a lot of things, never willing to accept the man he was falling for was actually as bad as he knew he was. Since Eric spiral and arrest, he'd struggled to get his life back on track. He'd started to rebuild his relationships with his family and friends, and now he had this massive confrontation tomorrow with Charlie that might blow up their recovering friendship.
What was he going to do?
So I hope you like this chapter. I'd always planned to visit this partnership, but after a very good story suggestion (you know who you are) I was inspired to write this one. Hope you all like it. Again suggestions are welcome.