Neighbours – Chris Has Company
Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities or characters mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Neighbours is an Australian TV soap serial broadcast by Channel 11 in Australia and Channel 5 in the UK. It is produced by FreemantleMedia Australia. They own the characters – not me! For fans of Neighbours any relation to the plots happening on the show itself will most probably be at Australian pace (about a month ahead of the UK) so apologies for any spoilers.
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Previously:
Chris was shocked that Sheila knew he had company. He assumed Mason had turned the lights on and Sheila had seen a shadow – or worse Mason. He was sure Sheila would have said if she had seen Mason though but to be on the safe side he'd have to find a way to get Mason out before Sheila could pounce with her constant desire to know everything. He sent Kyle a quick text asking if he was coming home tonight or staying at Georgia's and got a reply pretty much instantly saying he was staying at hers and currently listening to a load of new songs of hers. As Kate was away visiting her brother and sister in Sidney, Chris turned the lights out, locked up and went to his room to see what Mason was up to...
Part 2: Mason's discovery...
Chris rushed to his bedroom. He wasn't sure how to feel – whether he should be excited about what might happen or nervous about what could happen if Sheila knew the truth. He'd sent Mason to his room as it was the easiest option – and that he'd ripped the briefs he had on thanks to them being more suitable to a 14 year old. Chris wasn't too upset about what had happened, he'd been enjoying it all up to then, even if he was feeling guilty about Kate, Mason's girlfriend. But he'd long suspected they were on the verge of splitsville – especially after finding out about her and Kyle sleeping together recently. As Chris reached his door he suddenly had a panic. He'd sent Mason in there alone to go through his drawers to get a pair of boxers – but what if he came across some of Chris' other things. Chris took a deep breath as he opened the door, closing it quickly behind him and locking it so there'd be no uninvited disruptions. As he turned round he was greeted by the sight of Mason lying on his bed, arms behind his head causing his muscular arms to flex, his smooth body rippling with each breathe he took. As Chris' gaze went further down Mason's body he saw that his covers were covering Mason's manhood, but it was clear that Mason hadn't changed his underwear, preferring to be naked with the cover to protect his modesty. Mason's brother's briefs were scattered on the floor of the bed.
"What took you so long?" Mason asked.
"Don't panic – but it was Sheila coming back. She must have seen something as she knew I had someone in here."
"Does she know it was me?"
"I don't know. Though the blinds are closed so hopefully she only saw a shadow."
"So does this mean we can't do anything else?"
"Well, you look so ready, it'd be a shame to pass up on this opportunity. Sheila sleeps deeply, Kyle's at Georgia's and well Kate – she's not around!" Chris replied, getting more into the possibilities presenting themselves.
"I may well have covered up, but I'm feeling slightly exposed now!"
"Are you now? What do you want me to do about that?"
At that Mason threw the cover off and launched his naked body at Chris. Trying to pull Chris' tshirt up, but finding his lips doing the leading by going to Chris' they made out for several minutes. Mason was getting more and more aroused and his now fully erect cock started to rub up and down Chris' tshirt.
"You've done it now," Chris said with a mocking anger in his voice, "You're trying to stain and ruin my tshirt. I spose I'd better take it off."
"Here, let me help." And Mason peeled the tshirt off Chris revealing his smooth body. Although not ripped like Mason, he had a muscular build. As the tshirt went over Chris' face, Mason stopped pulling it up, effectively blindfolding Chris. Chris didn't object as by the time he realised what Mason had done he felt Mason's mouth on his left nipple. The tshirt muffled Chris' groans and his cock grew ever larger in his boxers, something that Mason didn't fail to notice. As Mason diverted his attention to Chris' other nipple, he reached down and slowly peeled down Chris' boxers. As Mason came off Chris' nipple he looked down at a naked Chris, seeing a trimmed push above a sizeable and thick cock. Chris peeled the rest of his tshirt off and the two boys stood there, admiring each other's bodies.
Chris was the first to break the intense silence.
"So what now?"
Mason slowly traced his fingertips up Chris' arm. As they reached his shoulder he gave a gentle massage before bringing his hand up to the back of Chris' head and slowly pulling him toward him. The two kissed deep and slow, the passion building. Both in the moment, both not being animalistic with each other but gentle and almost loving. To an outsider this pair would be lovers, not a gay guy and a straight guy who work together. They cuddled up, gently stroking each other's backs and playing with each other's hair, never touching their fully grown organs. The kiss lasted a long time with both of the boys lost in the moment. Chris then slowly worked his way down Mason's body. He kissed his neck, being careful not to leave any marks, then worked on his nipples and kissed around his pecs, making Mason groan and Chris giving him a look to remind him to be quiet. He worked down to his abs, carefully tracing the outline with his tongue and soft kisses. He reached Mason's belly button and licked around it before sticking his tongue in and tasting the sweat that had built up in the crevice over the day. By this point Mason was getting impatient and his hands went to grip Chris head to guide him down towards the prize. Chris lapped at Masons big balls, taking each in his mouth one at a time making Mason start to moan louder. Chris came off Mason's balls, then looked up into Mason's eyes and stuck his tongue out and lapped up a drop of pre cum from Mason's dripping cock. Mason moaned loudly, causing a door to be heard opening down the hall way. Chris stood up quickly, whispered at Mason to shut up and went and stood by the door trying to listen to what was happening. As he was there Mason came up to Chris and stood behind him, his cock resting down the crack of Chris' arse cheeks. Chris turned to Mason, gave him a playful slap on his cheek, followed by a quick kiss, then carried on trying to decipher what was happening the other side of the door.
"Chris, are you OK?" Sheila could be heard asking with a hint of mischief in her voice.
"Erm, yes Mrs Canning," Chris replied, his voice cracking slightly.
"Well I hope you boys are being good. Night Christos."
Chris could hear Sheila going back to her room as his face burned with embarrassment. He turned to face Mason face on and saw that Mason was struggling to resist the urge to burst into laughter. Although Chris could see the funny side, he was pissed off with Mason for almost causing a whole load of problems and he squeezed out from the position he was in. Mason was shocked that Chris had taken the interruption so badly, and when he turned himself round to see what Chris was getting up to he was even more shocked to see what Chris had in his hand...
Sorry to leave it on a cliff hanger – I know what Chris has... though it would be interesting to hear your ideas. Thanks for the feedback you sent me for the first chapter and some of the suggestions you sent are on the same wavelength as my scheme of things for the story. I'm going to write chapter 3 almost straight away so hopefully it won't be a long wait before the next instalment.
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