"Sho whe gig gyu no gyu wur ga?" I asked Taylor.
"Nick, that's disgusting," Taylor smiled after he swallowed his lo mein.
"Sorry," I laughed as I swallowed the chicken teriyaki.
"Wanna try again?"
"So when did you know you were gay?" I asked.
Taylor& I were chilling out at my house eating some Chinese food. We justfinished watching The Day After Tomorrow. Oh my god, it was such afabulous movie every time I watched it. We called a nearby Chinese foodrestaurant for some delivery & now we were enjoying some chickenteriyaki, beef teriyaki, white rice, lo mein & wanton soup. Yum,right?. For what I payed, it was worth it.
"I don't really know actually how to answer that," he responded as he slurped up some lo mein noodles.
"Ok," I said, "when did you start THINKING you were into guys?"
He shrugged.
"Idunno. I guess I started contemplating stuff when I found out aboutyou. But I was brought up believing it was wrong, so I tried to justget it out of my system I guess. And I figured it would've helped if Iwas baggin' on you."
"So...thats like four years ago you started thinking about it?"
"Well I wasn't really THINKING about it. Are you thinking of breathing right now?"
"No."
"Exactly. It was just something that was THERE."
"Yeah. So your parents really hate gays huh?"
"Tobe honest, I don't know if I'd say HATE, but they sure as hell make itclear to everyone that they're not fond of the gay lifestyle to say theleast," he said skillfully through a spoon of rice.
"Yeah they were like, brutally upfront when I was at your house a while ago. What do you say when they ask where you're going?"
"I tell them I'm hangin' with a friend & I have that friend cover me in case they call."
"What do you tell your friend?"
"I tell him that I'm with another friend who my parents don't like."
"At least you're honest," I rolled my eyes.
He smiled cheekily.
I burped.
"God, for the gayest kid in school, you sure don't act very lady-like."
"Said the homosexual A-student, jock, star athlete."
We ate a little bit more.
"So what's the deal with your grandma?" he asked.
WHOOOOOOOOAAAA WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?
"Where the FUCK did THAT come from?" I said.
Taylor gave a little chuckle.
"Remember a while ago you had your friends Craig & Jimmy trick me into fighting them?"
"Yeah, you destroyed Craig's jaw & sterilized Jimmy," I laughed.
"I hate you for that by the way."
"You can't hate me," I grinned.
"Oh yeah? Why not?"
I leaned over & kissed him on the cheek.
"'Cause I ordered the food," I whispered.
Taylor smiled & nudged me away.
"You mentioned that day though that your grandma doesn't even know you were born or something."
"Yeah."
He waited for my response.
"My mom never told her mom that she was pregnant."
"Wouldn't she have noticed your mom getting bigger & bigger?"
"No,because they hadn't seen each other in a few years. The next time theysaw each other was when my mom & dad visited them when I was 9.They visited again when I was 13."
"Why didn't they tell her that they had a son?"
"Mommarried her highschool sweetheart insted of the guy they wanted her tomarry. In short, grandma doesn't like my dad & she's very reluctantto have anything to do with us. And because of that, my mom felt it wasonly fair that if grandma could hold a grudge, then she didn't deserveto know she had a grandchild."
"Regardless of what your grandma did, I think your mom still should have told her."
"I've told her that, but she never listens to me."
"I assume you WANT to get to know her?"
"Yeah."
"Where does she live again?"
"South Dakota. Why?"
"Just wonderin'," Taylor shrugged.
Once we were done eating, we decided to go watch some tv. Oh look, Logo. A two hour movie? Niiiiiiiice.
Taylorwas slightly uncomfortable watching it as first but he eventuallywarmed up to the screen. At one point, the twinkiest looking guy cameonto the screen without a shirt & in only jeans. My eyes were tooglued to the screen to look at Taylor, so I assumed he liked it.
Suddenly, I felt a hand on my leg. I looked down & saw that Taylor was moving his hand on my thigh.
"Inspired?" I grinned.
"I just wanna, ya know...get this down," he laughed.
I smiled.
Ileaned towards him & lightly placed my lips over his. I let himstroke my leg for a bit. I don't know why, it wasn't sexual one bit,even though I was massively turned on at this point. I guess it justfelt soothing.
But soothing didn't cut it.
I startedunbuttoning my jeans. Taylor was good at kissing. I figured it was fromkissing girls in the past. But hey. I was the next closest thing.
Aswe continued to kiss, I lifted my waist & slid my jeans off &tossed them aside. Taylor now had his hand on my bare thigh. I wearskimpy underwear.
Taylor pushed his tongue into my mouth. Isucked at it. Our lips ran over each others passionately. At thispoint, I could tell Taylor wasn't kissing me romantically, he waskissing just because it was part of sex. A lot of people don't think oflove when they have sex. They think of sex!
Taylor startedrubbing the large (if I do say so myself) bulge in my underwear. Icould tell it was already getting slippery with fluids leaking. Herubbed the area in a downwards motion, so that every time my dick cameback up, it rubbed against the fabric & caused me to tense &moan softly.
He slipped his fingers under the waistband of myunderwear & pushed them down my legs with his hand. I lifted mywaist to make it easier for him. I was now sitting on the couch, nakedfrom the waist down.
Taylor wrapped his hand around my hard cock& began stroking it up & down. He didn't have much experiencein the jack off field. Even though it felt good, there was a hint ofdiscomfort & his movements were awkward & erratic.
"Here," I said, taking a hold of his hand.
Withmy hand over his, I started to masturbate myself to my regular speed& movements. I hadn't had a good wank in a while, especially likethis. It felt great. Having somebody else jerk you off is great, butonly if they know how to do it properly. But even if they do itproperly, it's not at the exact speed & force you use. I feltTaylor's hand & skin wrapped around my penis, but it was moving atmy pace.
Soon enough, I could tell Taylor had the general idea of what I liked. I let go of his hand so he could stroke my cock himself.
Asusual, precum was flowing out, dripping onto Taylor's fingers. Hescooped it up & slurped it into his mouth. He wasn't big into cumeating, but he could deal with it. He started to kiss me again as heresumed my handjob. I could taste the saltiness & sliminess of myown sex juices in his mouth. I played with his tongue as my lips glidedover his warm wet lips.
I started clenching my pelvic muscles& giving short thrusts up to his hand. His handjob was great, but Iwas looking for some sort of fucking action to make my hips move up& down. He sped up the pace a little bit, which I certainly didn'tmind.
And then came the oh so familiar tingle in my balls, whichshrunk back up into my body as I unloaded rope after steamy rope ofsemen onto Taylor's arm. I panted with a satisfied smile on. Taylorlooked at his arm & slowly brought it to his lips. He licked someof it up, but offered me the rest. I lapped up what was left & gavetiny kisses all the way up his arm to his shoulder to his neck &finally to his lips.
Because it was a spontaneous littlequickie, we didn't need to go any further. Taylor & I kissed somemore, followed by me putting my underwear & pants back on.
A couple hours later, I got hungry again.
"Wanna order pizza?" I said.
"We just ate Chinese food a little while ago, you're not full?" Taylor asked.
"I'm hungry a lot," I replied.
"How are you so skinny then?"
"That's for me to know."
Iwent over to the phone & dialed the number. I ordered a large baconpizza & Taylor went with a medium cheese pizza with extra cheese. Ihung up the phone & went back to the couch. Taylor stood up &reached for the bottom of my shirt & began pulling up.
"Oh my god, you're a sex addict," I laughed.
"I prefer to say sexually eager."
Helifted my shirt over my head & threw it to the side. He rubbed mychest with his flat palm. I had a totally flat stomach, but my chestwas well defined from my secret way of staying fit. I was such a twink.
Taylorstood back & took off his own shirt. I drooled over his muscular,but trim chest muscles. I also noticed hos strong his arms were. Itmust have been the shirts he wore that hid his manliness. His stomachwas tight & he had a six-pack. I saw it fairly often when we fooledaround, but this time I really noticed it. We were standing therewithout our shirts on. My thin, flat body in front of his trim, yetfirm one.
Taylor wrapped an arm around my lower back &pulled me close to him. I leaned in & began to kiss him on thelips. Through out chest-on-chest contact, I could feel Taylor breath in& out. Up against his chest, I could feel his heart beating. Ialmost melted in his arms right there from feeling his heart beat sofast. I almost came from the warm skin contact.
Just then,Taylor's hand cupped my butt. He squeezed it a bit, causing my jeans totighten slightly & my semi hard cock to bulge out more.
Islipped my hand underneath the waistband of his pants & searchedfor his cock. I found a hot, smooth, sticky rod. I lazily rubbed theshaft, feeling the blood rushing through the member.
"MMMMMM," Taylor moaned.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
"Pizza's here," I said.
I walked over to the window next to the door & looked out. I noticed it was a guy.
"I hope it's a cute pizza boy," I grinned.
"Can I get my shirt on?"
"Oh c'mon, let's make him feel weird & open the door looking like this."
Taylor rolled his eyes, walked over to me & wrapped his arm around my waist.
Iopened the door, both of us shirtless, when I saw the warmest greeneyes staring back at me. But it wasn't the eyes that I nearly droppedmy jaw over.
"Hey Nick," he said.
I hesitated before I said anything.
"Ted?"
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