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The next morning, I felt someone poking on my shoulder. "Hey James, I'll take another shower okay?" Curtis asked me. I rubbed my eyes to get a better look at him. He slept shirtless and was all sweaty, which was understandable considering it was mid-summer and the heat was unbearable even at night. "Yeah, sure." I said as I went back to sleep. Seriously, who's up by 7am on a Saturday?
It was kinda funny when I went back to sleep. I had this dream where Curtis asked me if he could sleep beside me. I don't recall what I said but I remember him taking off all his clothes and asking me if it was alright if he was naked. Before I knew it, I woke up with my cock standing at attention. I slightly panicked thinking Curtis may have seen me hard but luckily, he wasn't in my room.
I got up from my bed and took the short walk to my bathroom to ease my hard-on. It was kinda weird for me to jerk-off first thing in the morning but I'm a sixteen-year old boy with raging hormones so I gotta do what I gotta do.
"Ugh fuck." I muttered as I shot my load on the bathroom floor which later on made me cringe knowing that I have to clean it up. Yep, I'm a neat freak alright. I grabbed a couple tissues and scooped up my cum and flushed it down the toilet. As I exited the bathroom, I had this feeling of guilt. I mean, Curtis was my bestfriend and even if we've drifted apart these past four years, I still think of him as a brother. It kinda feels weird that I was thinking about him as I pleasured myself. Why the fuck did he have to get so ripped?
I found Curtis with my mom and Auntie in the kitchen having breakfast. "Hi dear, did you sleep well?" My mom asked with a smile. "Yeah, I guess." I said. They were having some pancakes and bacon with coffee. Thankfully, mom saved me some. She knows it's my favorite morning meal. "Curtis here was complaining about the heat last night." Auntie said as she laughed. Curtis let out a chuckle as well.
I sat down beside Curtis who was busy scrolling through his instagram feed. "My mom gave you the wifi password huh?" I asked him as I smiled. "Yep." He said without even looking at me. What was up with him?
"So guys," My mom said, "later tonight, we'll be visiting one of our friends in the metro. She owns a bar and she's inviting us for some drinks." I wondered why my mom would think this is something exciting for me, she doesnt even allow me to drink. Well, I'm happy as long as mom's happy.
After breakfast, mom told us to get dressed since we'll be going out to the mall today. It was awkward again when Curtis and I were back in my room. I was expecting he'd change his clothes in my bathroom but instead, he changed right in front of me. Again, I saw how ripped he got. He had a smooth, defined chest, a six-pack and a fucking v-line. When he stripped down to his american eagle boxer briefs I painfully forced myself to look away so as not to get hard and horny again.
I went inside my bathroom to change since my clothes were kept in there. I usually didnt put much effort to my outfits. As long as I looked neat, I was alright with it. But this time, I tried to put some effort to looking good knowing that it's not only my mom who I'll be with in the mall. I grabbed a nice navy blue polo shirt, some denim shorts and white sneakers. I styled my hair a bit and put on some cologne. I grabbed a pair of sunglasses to wear when we go outside. I took one good look at myself in the mirror and was pretty satisfied with my outfit.
When I exited the bathroom, I saw Curtis all dressed up as well. He was wearing a nike shirt, gray sweatpants and, you guessed it, white sneakers. He also had some bracelets on his wrist which was nice. His outfit gave him that athletic look. "Ready to go?" I asked. "Yeah but I don't think our moms are." He said as he laughed. I laughed as well remembering how long it takes for moms to get ready.
We sat outside on the steps of the stairs waiting for our moms. As usual, Curtis was busy on his phone, messaging friends, checking instagram and twitter and, occasionally, checking tinder. I didn't want to invade his phone business so I just checked my own phone as well.
When our moms were finally done, we all got in the car and headed for the mall. The car ride was pretty long since it was traffic, which wasn't unusual in the Philippines. I busied myself with listening to the conversation of my mom and auntie who were talking about the job she got here. "So what kind of company is it again?" my mom asked. "It's a media company. Technically, an international media organization, the same company I worked with in the US. When they had an opening for editors here, I immediately volunteered." Auntie explained.
We went around the mall and had some lunch at a japanese restaurant. Even if I didn't need it, I shopped for some shirts and books. I usually roam around the mall alone, mom knows I don't like shopping with her. Thankfully, she didnt ask me to bring Curtis with me. Imagine how awkward that would be. We all met back at the car and saw that Curtis did some shopping himself.
"What can you possibly buy here that's not in the US?" I asked him jokingly as I pointed to his shopping bags. "Well some tank tops and shorts, it's a bit cheaper here I think." He said with a slight smile. "How about you?" He asked, "What can you possibly buy? You have so many clothes from what I've seen." "Just some books and some shirts." I said and smiled, he smiled back. God, he had a cute smile.
"We should get going. Our friend's inviting us for dinner at her bar." Mom told us. We all got in the car and drove to a sort of entertainment district part of the metro. When we got to the the bar, it was packed with people, which was expected since it was Saturday night. We all went inside, our moms looking for their friend who owned the bar. Finally, they spotted their friend by the counter. They hugged each other and our moms introduced Curtis and I to their friend. "Come, come. Let's stay upstairs. It's more quiet there." Their friend said. We were led to the second floor of the bar which is what I assume was a VIP area. It wasn't as quiet as my mom's friend promised but it was a bearable noise. Anyways, we ordered some food and mom asked me to sit with Curtis. I had no choice, they were going to stay in one of the karaoke rooms and I couldnt bear to hear three middle-aged women sing their hearts out to 80s hits. "You guys can both have a beer." My mom said. Curtis looked up to her to say something but my mom stopped him and said, "Don't worry, your mom's allowing you only for tonight." and with that, she left us so she can join auntie and their friend for karaoke. A waiter approached us and asked what we wanted. "Two beers please and some nachos. Do you want anything Curtis?" I asked. "Nachos is fine." He replied. The waiter got back with our order of nachos and two beers. I never really enjoyed the taste of beer but I took a sip of it anyway. Gulping it down immediately to avoid the bad after taste.
"So your mom doesn't allow you to drink either huh?" I asked Curtis, trying to have a real conversation with him. "Yeah. She says I have to wait till I'm 21." Curtis said as he took a sip of his beer. "I suppose your mom allows you to drink?" He asked. "Well on rare occasions and only when she's around" I said.
Then another awkward silence between the two of us. No, I thought to myself, enough with the awkwardness. He was my best friend for god sake. "I barely recognized you when you arrived. You got so tall and ripped." I said hoping it wouldnt come off as too awkward. "Haha, yeah. I got tired of being skinny so I decided to hit the gym." He said, "You seem to have changed as well. You were shorter the last time I saw you."
I laughed at his statement. Growth spurt did get the best of me. Four years ago, I was only 5'0 but now, I'm 5'9. I don't do sports nor do I work out so I'm not as ripped as Curtis but I'm in good shape, just not defined or toned or anything. "Yep, I guess drinking milk and stretching everyday did the trick." I said as I laughed. Finally, I felt a bit more relaxed. The awkwardness is gradually decreasing. "So, Curtis, what have you been up to the past four years?" I asked as I took another sip of beer. "Well, besides hitting the gym, I've been writing and some photography." He said as he took a sip, "How about you?"
"Uhh same as the past four years, I guess. I still read a lot and watch a lot of films." I said. I was more surprised at Curtis's answer. Four years ago, I never suspected him to be a writer or a photographer. I always thought he was an athletic type of guy, or someone who spends hours on video games. "I'm kinda surprised." I said, "I never thought you'd be a writer or photogapher." He laughed and said, "Yeah, me too. But most of my friends in the US are all artists so I ended up getting into it."
I decided to get more inquisitive, and start asking him some more personal questions. "Can I ask you something?" I said. "Sure, James, anything." He answered. "Are you, like, ready to move back here?" I asked. Curtis stopped to think and took a sip of beer, he was silent for a good minute until he said, "I guess so. I just feel sad that I have to leave my friends. It's hard for me to make new friends, you know that." I nodded my head yes. I knew Curtis wasn't exactly a confident guy even when we were kids.
Then I asked another question in hopes of lightening up the mood. "Can I ask another question?" I asked him again. "Seriously, James, ask me anything" He said laughing. I took a few seconds before I asked him, "Do you still, you know, consider me a best friend?" I asked with a worried look. Curtis looked at me and flashed that cute smile again before he said, "Of course dude, you're like my brother!" That made me smile, that was such nice words to hear from him. I guess mom was right, it won't take long before we'd become close again. Curtis continued saying, "I know we kinda drifted apart the past four years but you'll always be my bro, James. We may have changed and grew up and all that but I'm still the same old Curtis, you're still the same old James." He said smiling. I don't know why but I felt a bit teary-eyed with his words. Being an only child, I always thought of Curtis as my closest friend, a brother. His reassurance that our relationship hasn't faded away just goes to show how much we think of each other as family.
I couldn't help it, I stood up and stretched my arms out to hug him. Call it a delayed reaction but I was so happy to see him again, I missed him. That's when I noticed that tears were running down my face. "Why are you crying? Did I hug you too tight?" He asked. While it is true that he hugged me so tight, that wasn't the reason for my tears. "No, haha. I'm just so happy to see you again." I said as I wiped the tears away.
"Good to see you boys not quiet anymore." We both looked to our left to see our moms. "We should get going." My mom said. The car ride home was significantly less awkward now. Curtis and I were actually talking instead of looking at our phones. "So, boys, Sophia and I will be visiting another friend in the province. If it's alright with you, we'll leave you two tomorrow. You guys can watch a movie or something if you want, just call for an Uber." My mom said. "That sounds alright, mom." I said as I looked at Curtis and smiled, he smiled back.
When we got back to the apartment, our moms were obviously tired and went straight to bed. Curtis, on the other hand, asked if he could take a shower. "You don't have to always ask to take a shower, you know." I said and laughed. He took off his shirt again and looked for a change of clothes. "God, you're ripped." I said as I looked at his toned body. "Thanks." He said as he jokingly flexed his arms, showing off his huge biceps. What the fuck!? You don't do that Curtis! Stop making me horny. It makes me feel guilty. Anyways, I went to the kitchen to grab a snack since I was still a bit hungry. I sat down and decided to message Katie, my girl best friend.
James: Heyy remember Curtis? Katie: Your childhood friend? Yeah, why? James: Well he's here with me for a week haha Katie: Niiice, how is he like? James: He got hot lol Katie: oooh can i meet him? Jame: Sure haha drop by my place on Monday? Katie: Alrightie hehe see you ;)
I finished my snack and cleaned up. I went back to my room only to hear Curtis still in the shower. He was taking a long time, I thought. I sat on my bed waiting for my turn to shower. While waiting, I read the first few pages of one of the books I bought at the mall earlier. I was about to fall asleep reading when the bathroom door opened. I saw Curtis wearing a pair of shorts. "You don't mind if I sleep like this right?" He asked. "Yeah it's alright." I said as I took a few seconds to stare at his body again. I really cant help it, it's like my eyes and his body are magnets. I snapped out of it and stood up to take a shower.
I entered the bathroom and took off my all my clothes. I examined my naked body in the mirror before entering the shower. "Damn, if only I could have a body like Curtis." I thought to myself. Don't get me wrong though, I have a pretty nice body, I'm lean and all but Curtis has the body of a god and he's a year younger. He could easily pin me down if we fought. From looking at my body in the mirror, I moved down to my cock. I had a pretty average cock for my age, about six and a half inches hard. I was cut as with most boys in the Philippines. Eventually, looking at my nude self in the mirror got me hard as a rock, it's funny how even I can turn myself on. Being this young and horny is so weird sometimes. But, I was too tired to jack off. Maybe tomorrow, I thought.
I got in the shower and just before turning on the water, I noticed something on the shower wall. I took a closer look at it. "Fuck." I muttered, it was Curtis's cum. No wonder he took so long. Plus, he came a lot, probably shot about four or five times. Poor guy, must've been stopping himself from jacking off.
Honestly, though, I didn't get horny at the idea that he shot his cum in my shower. While the thought of it was really hot, I was too tired and I knew I had to clean it up, the neat freak in me was showing again. I grabbed some tissues and wiped his artwork of cum off the shower wall. I felt like an older brother having to clean up after his little brother. Anyways, I just took a quick warm shower, dried myself up, brushed my teeth, put on a pair of boxers and went back to my bed to sleep. ________________________________________________________________________________
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