JAVIER
Chapter 2
The next morning I texted him if he rested and if he will be at that night's party. He didn't answer in a few hours but when he did, he told me that he was still tired because he was talking for hours with his girlfriend and because of that he thought he wasn't going, but told me if I could come to his house to watch some movie or something. I noticed some sadness in those texts so I went and I found what I was expecting. She dumped him. He told me she explained herself telling she realized she didn't like him and he was going to enjoy the summer more without her.
He was tired because he couldn't sleep a lot and the hours he slept was a very light rest. What he thought was wrong was that she accepted at first to have some sex through the phone but only via voice notes and after cumming both of them, she started talking seriously about the relationship and beginning to cut it off. I told him maybe not only men like goodbye "sex" but he kept doubting why she didn't want to see some dickpic and he thought she didn't like it. I didn't know what to say, I didn't want to take advantage of that situation. I made some coffee for both of us and told him to play whatever movie he wanted to watch and played "The Godfather 2" because it was one of his favorite movies.
After drinking the whole coffee, both of us went to bed and sat on it with our backs on the wall and I decided to put an arm on his shoulder for him to get my message that with me he can be sad but comfortable. He kept saying that she didn't want to watch any of his favorite movies with him and he thanked me a lot for staying with him. After maybe the first hour, he fell asleep with his head on my chest as I was touching his ear and he, I think unconsciously, put his right arm around my belly. The movie ended and I woke him up. He was drooling a lot over my shirt and he was so embarrassed he almost left the house until realized he was in his house. Obviously I told him it didn't matter and it was going to dry fast, that I didn't care about that. After that, he decided to watch "The Godfather 3" but he asked one of the sweetest thing somebody have asked me in my whole life:
"Can you stay with me and touch my ear like before? I liked that."
I said yes, and reminded him that he had this inflatable bed if he wanted me to stay for the night. His eyes were open as a pair of golf balls and told me that he was going to ask me but he thought he was going to ask for too much but he wanted so badly to share the night with me. He ran to look for that inflatable bed and when he came back he said it was very old and he didn't know if it kept working. We got back to watch the movie, this time we both lay in his bed and I put my arm again around his neck and touched his ear. He put his right arm on my thigh (he's taller than me) and almost instantly, he fell asleep again. I decided not to wake him up when the movie ended and grabbed his keys and went to a Turkish restaurant just below his house and bought some dinner. His parents were at the dining room asking for him, told them he was asleep and that I was going to grab dinner for the two of us. They asked me if I wanna sleep that night which I found very sweet of them and I told them I just talked with Javier about that. They gave me money for the dinner for them too and ran because I didn't want Javier to think I was gone.
Later that night we were talking about relationships and he told me didn't know if he's a relationship person or more of a one-night-stand person (he was 18, he didn't know anything yet) but for the moment, he didn't want anything from anybody. Also told me he didn't know why, but he didn't like unknown girls, he wasn't attracted only to a body, he told me he didn't like porn and that he only gets hard when the person is with him or imagining that. I told him that's pretty cool but I find myself needing some porn to jerk off or some interesting story I can live in my head and that's not so cool, I told him I wish I can do as him. But after that I told him not to give me hope with him as a joke. He stood still but with my strong laugh he laughed as well. I asked him if I could share something with him and he begged me after I always listen to every thing he tells me. I told him I don't know if my size down there is good or not and it is something that bothers me each time I think of being with somebody. As I already know how he is packing, he told me he thought the same about him but his girlfriend helped him change his mind. He told me if he could see it to tell me his opinion but I refused. Then, he approached his eyes to mine and told me that he understood I didn't want to but he thought it was him returning a favor and told me to close my eyes and he will do everything.
"Trust me".
I closed my eyes and felt his hand grabbing the button of my jeans and opening it. He opened it and grabbed my underwear and did the same. I listened to some words but all I could think was to not get a boner because the problem is when it is soft. He tried to "dress" me again but I did it by myself and he finally told me that he thought he was the same size and everything.
"But I hope you don't have that stupid line".
I couldn't say anything because, for me, everything was a bit awkward, so I decided by myself that we needed to watch Pitch Perfect to get all the drama out and relax for the night. He needed to clear his head about everything and I needed it too. One hour later I thought what I didn't know at the moment was one of the best ideas I had and told him if he wanted to join me and my friends to the music festival I was going to attend next week. Again, the golf balls appeared in the middle of his face. Lucky him I had the hotel room already and one of my friends had some family trip and had to sell his ticket.
His parents didn't want him to go to any music festival but when he told them it was with me, they ask him how much money he needed. I felt pretty flattered with that reaction, but I met his parents before I met him and they really knew me. We went to bed, he was definitely very happy about everything at that moment and I was concerned about what was going to happen there. In the middle of the night, the inflatable bed was completely deflated and asked him if I could join him in the bed because of that. He, still half asleep, opened the sheet and welcomed me at his side, put his left arm around me and went back to sleep. At some moment, when I was asleep, he must have felt too hot and decided to take off all his clothes except the boxer and when I woke up, he was still asleep. I took a look through the sheet when I realized he was half naked but I could only see his round ass and his juvenile acne back as he was facing the wall. Five minutes later, he woke up when heard a sound from my phone, said good morning and asked me if I rested well. When I was still in bed, he stood up and I saw, at less than five centimeters of my face what was one of the most enormous boners I've seen in my life through his boxers. I gasped and he said sorry, but the only thing I could say after that was:
"I want to see it. Please."
He refused.
"Please, if you show me, I'll suck it if you want."
He was very embarrassed and ran to the toilet to take a piss (I know because I heard it) and when he came back, it was already gone. I couldn't erase that image from my head.
Seven days later we were in my friends' car going to one of the best music festivals I've ever been to. Those seven days were horrible in my head, I could only think about that bulge and, even when I tried to talk about that with Javier, he didn't want to talk about that.
He didn't know my hotel room was a single room so I told him to wait outside while I got our backpacks to the room. Later I told him that night he could enter but I didn't want to be charged with some irrationally expensive fee in my credit card because of him and he understood.
We went to a Burger King for lunch and my friends went straight to the arena dragged by the music we could already hear. Javier was nervous but when we entered the festival, he forgot about his nerves and ran to ask for a beer for both of us. He enjoyed the first three hours of indie music, even though it was not his kind of music, enjoying the drinks and looking for chicks. He disappeared a couple times but he always came back telling he didn't find anything. When he was so much more drunk he stayed with me all the time and at certain point of the night he did something I didn't understand at the moment neither understand now. He handed himself in one of my jeans pockets. He did nothing there, he only put his hand inside the right pocket of my trousers and stayed there for half a minute. I was not disturbed by that but it was weird.
The Fratellis concert was ending and Javier was behind me with his head on my left shoulder shouting to me that his feet were in pain and he wanted to go to bed. Lucky him, I didn't want to stay either and I was ready to get back to the hotel. We wanted to get a cab but there were so many people waiting for one that we decided to get walking. I was trying to thinking straight because of the alcohol and we didn't talk too much on the walk but he keep telling he didn't get laid but he enjoyed more than expected the music and the experience. I told him we had another day to enjoy it and he jumped of joy but screamed after because his feet were hurting so much. He was at the perfect level of drunk and I was envying him because I drank a little more and was not enjoying the walk but it helped me.
We arrived at the hotel and after taking off all of our clothes but the underwear I could see that Javier packed some interesting in his. I already saw what his dick looks like soft, I could almost imagine his hard-on but I skipped his nuts and it seemed like they were huge. I was the first to hit the bed, a very big bed for a single hotel room but perfect for this time, and after me, Javier laid at my right side. His feet were hurting so I suggested giving him a massage to help him to rest better and he accepted. I promise that after the first touch of my hands, I saw how his boxers moved. I winked at him and kept with my promised massage and he kept his hands hiding his bulge but then he closed his eyes and loosened his arms leaving his bulge in the middle of his eyes and my face. I couldn't see his face but he wasn't sleeping, he was enjoying the massage. I told him if he has pain in another part of his body and laughed, but ten seconds after told me:
"What do you think of this?"
And whipped out his cock. He was definitely a grower, but what a grower. I couldn't think straight at that moment and I stopped giving him the massage and I could say:
"Yes, I wish I had that".
He didn't want me to look anywhere but his penis and he made a sign that he wanted me to lay beside him.
"Keep it out of my eyes, please."
When I said that he laughed as strongly as I've ever heard him laugh and with his head told me that didn't want to. He asked me after that:
"Do you remember what I showed you? Can you take a look now?"
I didn't want to believe what I was hearing. He wanted me to take a look straight at his cook.
"Can you take a close look? I don't know if it can be seen when I'm hard."
Thanks to the alcohol running through my veins I didn't think twice and I took a look at what he asked and it didn't have any of those little hairs he had there. He must have shaved them. When I told him, he answered:
"It's your turn now. I let you see it and you told me you'd do something"
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