JAVIER
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Chapter 3
It's obvious that with alcohol, Javier is funnier and less shy. I took his boxers and obeyed him as I took a little lick with my tongue inside his foreskin, now half way retracted. He stopped me there and told me he wanted to see what looks like my penis now. I was a mess of precum and I was so hard that it hurt a bit.
"See? You are a lot bigger now."
I took all his meat inside my mouth. He was tasty, not 100% hard yet and very very smooth. He was laying with his left elbow on the pillow and, with the other hand, he grabbed my cock, jerking me off. As I was with my head on his manhood and my legs crossed in the pillow, giving him the clue that he could do the same to me, but he didn't do it. He was grabbing mine as a carpenter grabs his hammer and I was enjoying it, but I was focused on his cock, now inside my mouth. I promise I could be 24 hours on that tool. I cummed in his belly almost without noticing but kept sucking him. It was wet with all of his precum, I noticed he was trying not to cum because I saw his nuts moving and his breath was very fast now. He cummed right after and he didn't stop cumming for what I thought was a long minute. I didn't want to take it out of my mouth because of its delicious flavor, but he stood up and ran to the toilet to clean the mess I did and brought me another towel.
We cleaned ourselves but I needed a shower, so I did. When I finished, Javier was already sleeping, completely naked and with his dick already soft. I thought I liked it hard, but I kinda liked it more like that and the idea of sucking him again being soft crossed my mind, but I didn't want to just in case he didn't want to. I also decided not to use underwear to sleep and layed in that bed that fitted perfectly to the both of us. I got the sheet and covered us with it. I was sleeping seconds after that.
The next morning was weird because he woke up before me but didn't move off the bed. He wished me good morning when I opened my eyes but he put his boxers on fast enough not to get a look on that wonderful little piece of dick. With his boxers on, I noticed he was semi hard but thought it was his morning wood getting soft.
"What are we gonna do today?"
I told him we must get breakfast, meet the others and get ready for another day of loud good music. He wasn't excited about it and asked me if I wanted to get a shower. We both went to the shower together, but right after I let the water run, he went back to the room without saying anything. I finished my shower and right after I got dressed, he went to the shower. He was quiet but not serious, something I found pretty curious. He last only a few minutes showering as before he dressed told me:
"I feel like staying here with you. But we don't have any TV and it would be boring. What do you think?"
His face was the face of a child wanting to play and I did have a tablet in my backpack but I wanted to meet my friends and have a nice lunch with them so I didn't say nothing about my tablet and told him to get dressed. As he wanted to stay in bed, after lunch we could take a nap.
I could see he had a semi but he started to get his clothes from his bag and after less than two minutes, we were ready.
Walking to where my friends were, we were talking about what happened last night and he couldn't be more natural about that. He thought it was wonderful and told me that his ex-girlfriend didn't do it so well and he wanted more and that's why he wanted to stay. I told him it was unfair that he didn't suck me but I did it because I wanted it so bad. He stayed silent so I told him it can only happen again if he was going to make it. He nodded and asked where we were going.
We arrived at the bar where my friends were waiting. Their faces were terrific. They told us they couldn't sleep so much because they were staying at a hostel in a room with almost 10 people and they were extremely noisy. Javier hit me with his knee on my leg and smiled at me as he said we slept perfectly. We devoured a ham and tomato sandwich each one of us had with some beer and left the bar. My friends went back to the hostel to try some sleep before going to the festival and Javier and I didn't know what to do so he suggested going to the hotel to get some rest too. He was trying to convince me that he needed to sleep and winked at me like he also wanted to repeat what we did last night.
"Do you know I like to get my dick sucked, no?"
He avoid to give a straight answer and told me he needed to rest, he didn't mention anything about making it again. As we enter the hotel room, he undressed and, this time, he got completely naked and showed me his bouncy, white and hairless ass. I couldn't stop my dick from getting hard so I went to the toilet, excusing myself telling him I needed to pee. I heard the bed being occupied and, after that, he was playing some random video on YouTube. I remembered he liked to sleep with some YouTube video playing, so when I went to bed, he was already sleeping with his legs completely open, letting me see everything about his crotch. That was a fantastic view but since he wasn't leaving me any space I had to use the armchair we used to keep our clothes from getting dirty on the floor. As I sat there, Javier woke up vaguely and told me:
"Are you really leaving me sleeping alone?"
I told him I thought he was sleeping and leaving me no space to lay and, as fast as he could, he closed her legs, set aside and with his hand, he told me where to lay. I got undressed as I knew what was going to happen and jumped to the bed. He laughed at my jump and told me:
"That's not going to be the last thing that is going to fly above me."
Closed his eyes and began to sleep again. I didn't know what just happened and looked at him as confused as you may be now. He then grabbed my arm and put it on his chest.
"Please, I want you to hug me."
For the next hour, I had a very light sleep until I noticed my penis getting touched. Before opening my eyes, I tried to wish very strongly that Javier decided to taste what's between my legs, but that didn't happen. I opened my eyes and saw him looking into my eyes while he was stroking me. He was laying on his left side with his right hand jerking me off and caressing my chest and my belly with his left hand. I got goosebumps but that wasn't making me hard, I knew he wasn't going to return the favor so I told him he could stop. With his face frowned, asked me why but he already knew the answer. He explained to me he didn't want to do it, he didn't like the idea but he wanted to make something to compensate. I looked at my watch and told him it was time to go. He looked angry and sad but obeyed me and got dressed as fast as me.
On our way, I explained him that I thought all that was unfair but I didn't want to push him to do anything he didn't want to do and he kept saying he liked to do those things with me, that he didn't think of me as a boyfriend but more than a friend with whom he could be more than free so I told him I thought we were very good friends but something didn't feel right if he didn't want to make the same I did to him. He told me he was going to think about it and I told him to forget it to enjoy the evening.
I was already listening Zahara singing as we were arriving, but all I wanted to do was to get drunk and enjoy the Hurts' concert. The first thing we did when we arrived was order a coffee because Hurts was playing late but Javier got two beers for him because we arrived at the happy hour and before we met again had already finished the first one. One of my friends asked me if I wanted to fuck with Javier and I told her he was only my friend and he wanted to come because he knew people fuck easily at this type of places. She told me he was very cute and she caught him looking at me with more-than-friends eyes. I laughed and convinced her that was a dumb idea.
Javier came asking about what we were talking about and she told him that he was very cute and he laughed as I was doing. He looked at me with pity eyes and told me:
"You like me. I know. You like me more than a friend likes a friend. And I like it."
I was quiet. I stayed quiet and didn't know what to say after that. He was right. I didn't know when that was like that but I loved him. And I wanted more than we had. But I wanted it the right way. I didn't want only sex with him. I did want him but I wanted all with him. I was happy when I was with him but the feeling of being in a relationship where one part gives more than the other was an idea that I hated. I ordered a shot of Jagger for myself, drank it and ordered one more. I drank it too and ordered two beers, one for me and the other one for him. I gave him:
"Yes, I like you. Didn't you notice last night?"
We hit our drinks as a toast and looked to the stage. He put his arm around my neck as he didn't care about my truth and I began to sing the first song from Miss Caffeina's concert. That concert was pure joy. The perfect level of alcohol in my veins, the perfect company, good music and I didn't have any clue of tiredness. Javier wasn't able to be at the same place for more than five minutes and liked to walk around. One of the times he came back, he told me two girls were asking for his Instagram and he was going back to where they were. He never found them again.
Three or four beers later (maybe more) and after eat some tacos for dinner, the moment of Hurts arrived. At the second song I was already crying and Javier was right beside me.
No love, no light, no end in sight And I'm looking for a miracle And I'm looking for a miracle But I hope, I pray and I will fight Cos I'm looking for a miracle Cos I'm looking for a miracle
He looked me in the eyes and laughed because I was crying but left and came back with another beer for both of us. I liked him even more at that moment and whatever he asked, I'd done it. I danced, I sang, I was happy without taking anything serious. I had Javier and one of my favorite songs was beginning.
When I'm out of love, I turn and I run But only you can make it better Nothing will be bigger than us When we're standing side by side
I started to cry again and he told me he needed to go to the toilet and left me there. I didn't know where my friends were. Yes, I had a beer in my hand, but I wanted him in my hand. 'Stay' was beginning and he wasn't with me. I started to cry again because I knew that I didn't have the future I desired. But, when the first chorus began, I felt somebody kissing my neck from behind, surrounding my body with the arms and dancing from side to side as the rhythm of the song.
We say goodbye in the pouring rain And I break down as you walk away Stay, stay Cause all my life I've felt this way But I could never find the words to say Stay, stay.
He tried to sing it straight to my ear. He didn't know the lyrics but he was trying. He moved to my front and started to hug me. He was looking into my eyes and I told him that I didn't need him to kiss me because I was feeling he wanted to satisfy me but didn't feel it. I was already convinced that we weren't going to be nothing more so I didn't push him and I decided not to make any move.
The band ended the concert and the stage got empty.
I told him I wanted to go back to the hotel. I knew I shouldn't drink more and I didn't feel like staying there. He said he didn't want to stay either so we headed back there. We asked for a taxi and after less than 15 minutes we were there, sat at the end of the bed, in our underwear, without knowing what to do but each one of us loved the other one.
He was the first one to move and touched my right thigh with the back of his left hand. I saw he was staring at me and I told him.
"At least I have tonight."
I kissed him on the neck and moved my hand inside his boxer. He was already hard so I pushed him to the bed. He begged me to ask whatever I wanted because he owed me that. I told him he was free of doing what he wanted. So he freed his beast, he freed mine and jumped on top of me. He kissed me every inch of my front body except my mouth and my crotch while he was saying he had the power. We laughed at my penis jumping every time his lips touched any part of my body and he kept saying that he liked more my dick than his. He grabbed it with his hands and started stroking it with care, slowly, enjoying every movement as he looked at me. He even began to touch my nuts. He started to think about what he liked, I didn't want to cum yet so I told him:
"My turn. You aren't ready."
I wasn't so careful. I thought it may be the last opportunity so pushed him and took all his precum in my mouth. He kept throwing it so I was swallowing more and I watched his cock trembling with pleasure.
"I don't think I'm gonna last much longer. I think I'm gonna cum fast."
"There will be more. Don't care about that. Enjoy."
As I said that, I took every centimeter of him in my mouth and moved my tongue while he was inside. I did it for about five seconds and took it out. He was throwing precum so crazy that I almost had to drink it. I moved back and forward very fast and he moaned with spasms. I took it once more and he tried to say something but couldn't. He cummed inside my mouth. I couldn't count how many shots because I was focused on him and the first ones were very fast but I bet there were more than ten. I kept it in my mouth as I was trying to swallow all that.
"Wow."
I took it out and I saw he was still hard. He couldn't move. I felt my neck sore. Not from the blowjob but for the tension. I laid beside him and thought I needed a cigarette. He moved his arm looking for my cock and, as he grabbed it, stood up and promised to do as he could. He kissed it and I couldn't believe it. He did it several times as he was making the idea of suck it but I remembered that he had to do what he wanted, so he moved on top of me rubbing his cock to mine, like he was fucking me. He kissed me on my neck, he even bit me on the ear and whispered he was going to make me cum. Then he stepped up and grabbed my cock again and jerked me fast and strong but trying not to hurt me. I lasted half a minute more. I couldn't look as I was with my eyes closed but he was on top of me, kneeled with his legs on each side of me and as I opened my eyes, he had all of my cum on his belly. He pointed my dick to it, winked at me and told me:
"We need a shower, don't you think?"
I agreed, I couldn't deny it and we laughed. He didn't release my cock. He was rubbing it cleaning it in his stomach and I was far from getting soft. He let go of his body and fell above me.
"Did you like it?"
I nodded and hugged him. He was looking at my eyes and I thought he was going to kiss me, but he put his head besides mine and I bet he closed his eyes. We stayed like this for maybe two minutes and I felt energy between us. I thought he was falling asleep but he reached my hand, stood up and he pulled me to the bathroom. He was still hard and I thought I was dreaming. He let the water run and he kept pulling me until we were inside.
"I want to clean the mess I made."
He reached the soap and put a very generous amount in his hand. He began on my genitals and laughed because it was still red, pointing to his face and beating. I moaned as he was jerking me again to clean it and it was turning him on so I did the same. He then turned me around and did the same with my ass. This time he shot the soap directly from the bottle and began to rub my ads cheeks. He hugged me from behind and let me feel his cock on my ass. He was fucking me from behind without penetration getting his dick within my thighs but he was bending because he's taller than me and I knew he was not comfortable, so I turned around and kept washing him. We were bathed in soap and foam and started to play around. He hugged me again wanting to say that he loved me but he couldn't say those words. We finished and we took two towels to dry ourselves before going back to bed.
"Time for the second round?"
He wasn't tired and I didn't have enough from him either. This time, I led and took his hand to pull him to the bed. I pushed him to fall on the bed and I jumped on top of him. I started to lick his now cleaned neck to his nipples, then his belly to his groin and after that, I heard him moaning already.
"Do you want me to keep doing this?"
He tried to say yes but I only heard a noise coming out from his mouth. I was playing with his balls while licking his groin and after a minute, he reached my hair, grabbed it and pulled me to his dick. I put it on my mouth and started sucking it slowly. I wanted to enjoy now, I wanted to take my time because I didn't know if it was going to be another time to repeat it. I tasted all his flavor and I felt he was wanting more. I took it out and started jerking him fast to make him enjoy again while I kept my mouth in the tip of his cock. He started to precum but this time there was less, but I was glad he showed me he was good with this moment so I thought it was the best moment to make my special movement. I was jerking him off fast at the same time I kept sucking back and forth. This time, after maybe five minutes, I told him he could make every noise he wanted because I wanted to hear him. He started to breathe very loudly and I smiled.
"Look at me, please."
I looked at him and smiled as he commanded and he bit his lip so strong I knew it was half pleasure half trying to not to cum yet. His face was hurting me, but the only thing hurting there was not being able to kiss him. I released his cock and looked at him. I laid in the middle of the bed, I put my arm on his arm, lifting him, directing his body on top of me. He knew what I wanted and started to fuck my mouth. I gagged a couple times but I was getting used to it. He firmly grabbed my head and lifted me so I was half sat in the bed. I had to get supported by my elbows and decided to close my eyes because my head was spinning around because of the speed he lifted me. I was drooling as he kept introducing his cock. He let me go again and took out his dick. I thought he was about to cum but asked me if I was fine. I opened my eyes, nodded and he asked me to lead.
"I'm yours now. You can do whatever you want with me."
"I know, but I'm yours too and I enjoy looking at how you eat me."
So I stood and sucked him as I wanted to savor him. I put his hands in my head and begged him to set the pace. He lasted less than a minute and filled my mouth with his milk. I didn't want to waste any time and I kept sucking him until he was soft again. I licked it, sucked it again, kissed it and went back to his balls and groin. I didn't want it to end, but I knew it was time. I looked at him and his face was beautiful. He was satisfied in every meaning of the word and I was happy for him. So I let it out and laid beside him. He was sweating but he told me he wasn't going to shower because he wanted to stay in bed, he turned around ready to sleep and he put his arm around me. I did the same and when I did, he kissed the back of my neck.
We woke up one hour before we had to leave the room and we shower in two turns, me first. As I was showering, he entered the bathroom and asked me if I wanted to repeat this and I agreed.
When I finished he got ready for his shower and I left to get dressed. He called me to show me his boner and we laughed but I hurried him because I didn't want any extra charge in my credit card and he responded he was almost finished. He dressed up and we met with one of my friends in front of the hotel ready to go back to our home. I sat in the front and he was in the back and we didn't talk at all until we arrived but he texted me pictures of his bulge telling me that it was because of me.
I was super tired and when we left my friend I told him I wasn't going to go out in all day because I wanted to rest. We slept less than four hours and we were exhausted. We didn't talk more in about a day.
I texted him the next day for a coffee and he told me he couldn't because he was going to meet with some friends. I tried the very next three days and he kept telling me he couldn't.
Those days I met with the rest of the band and we talked about the festival and how Javier enjoyed, but I didn't talk about anything that happened between us. They didn't expect him to enjoy it so they were surprised he told me he wanted to repeat. One of them texted me and asked me if everything was alright and asked me if Javier did something I didn't want him to do or if we fought. She told me she knew about my feelings and was worried if I was hurt. I told her that he didn't meet any girl or did something wrong so I didn't know why she asked me and she told me I looked a little sad. I didn't confirm my feelings but I didn't deny them either.
Days after that, I was worried about Javier because he didn't answer my calls and his texts were very short. His birthday was arriving and I already got him a pack of a show he liked on Blu-Ray but I didn't get a text or a call from him inviting me to his party. When I met some of our friends, I told them I was not invited and they told me he was saying that I was lying about him. I choke. I asked which things he said I was saying and they didn't want to tell me so I texted him to get a coffee as soon as he could.
"Sure. When?"
That night we met at a local bar and he greeted me with his fist and asked about how I was. I asked him straight about what he was saying. He didn't expect it and he was still quiet. I asked again and asked about my lies. He stood quiet. The bartender arrived with two beers and he grabbed one of them and started to drink. I was getting angry as the seconds were running. He started to say that wasn't true and he didn't tell anybody about me lying. I was shocked and asked why he changed so much after coming back from the music festival. I was trying not to cry and I left him there, but before I opened the door, I turned back and told him:
"I knew this was going to happen."
He never texted me. I was told he was telling me that I lied about why his ex-girlfriend dumped him and that he had a small dick that I saw because I went to the bathroom at the hotel while he was showering and that's why he never told anybody which people I talked to and what I was saying. One of his closest friends told me he knew he was lying. He was known for being a liar, I knew it too and I don't know how I got feelings for him. I suppose because with me, he never showed that face. Maybe I needed that, but until now, I'm still asking why I didn't think about that and, some days, I regret everything. At least, those minutes with him were good.
That's the end of my story. Now, I think of everything and I regret so much about getting involved with "Javier" (as you already guessed, it is not his actual name). After all, I realized I was very in love and it hurt me so much how it ended that I decided to move. I felt very depressed too much time after that and, even it was beautiful sometimes, I don't think it was worthy. As I said at the beginning of the story, there's no only one guy but I decided to make it one story including details of three relationships, but it was him mainly in the story. One of the other guy hurt me as well but it wasn't such a drama. The other guy is still my friend, I love him so much and is getting married this year with a beautiful woman who is also my friend.
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