Arun and Austin

Hi everyone. I apologise for the lack of sex in this story. It’s my first attempt writing on here and any constructive comments-good or bad- will be greatly helpful. If enough people like this I might continue it. Anyway, hope you enjoy :)

"Hey Austin, wait up!", Arun called to his best friend. As Austin turned around, Arun again found himself taken aback at how good looking Austin really was. Standing at 6'2, he was model gorgeous. His skin glowed healthily from a recent holiday, and the late afternoon sun turned his deep chocolate brown eyes to the lightest hazel. His perfect cheekbones were emphasised by a light stubble that had been allowed to grow for a few days. Smiling now, Austin addressed his friend.
"Yeah what’s up?"
"I um, I was just.. I was wondering if you wanted to go catch a movie with me tonight?". Even after years of being friends, Arun still stuttered nervously in the presence of this God.
"Yeah sure! I'll pick you up at nine?" questioned Austin

"Ok", replied Arun softly, his gaze now levelled at the top of Austin's unbuttoned shirt, revealing just the right amount of muscle that made the girls go crazy. Arun now turned with a half smile on his face and made his way to the coaches. Austin had realised for a while now that Arun had been acting distantly and out of character- he didn't smile as much as he used to.

"Is he still worried about the way he looks?” Austin pondered silently. No, that couldn't be it, Arun had no reason to be self conscious. Although not as tall as Austin at 5'8, his features certainly made up for that. Being a mixture of Northern Italian and Indian, Arun looked permanently tanned all year round which had won him the nickname 'Golden boy'. Green eyes framed by long eyelashes were complemented by high, sharp cheekbones and a perfectly centred nose. Arun's best features by far were his lips. They were so rosy coloured that people often teased him about having lipstick on. Many girls could be heard fantasising in the toilets what it would be like to kiss them.

"Maybe he’s upset about his parents…”. Arun’s parents had died less than a year ago, but Austin remembered it like it was yesterday- he had seen on the news that a couple had been writing on the War in Iraq when they were killed by a rocket fired by a rogue militant group. Their picture’s came up on the television screen, and Austin couldn’t recall moving as fast as he did to Arun’s house. He found Arun curled up on the floor of his room, his body rocking with silent tears. Gathering the smaller boy in his arms, Austin rocked Arun gently, whispering in his ear, “Shhh, its okay...I’m here. I love you”. Even in his emotionally and mentally drained state, Arun had burned those words to memory and often found himself reflecting over what Austin had meant by those words. Austin was snapped out of his daydreaming by the crowd of football jocks.

“Hey Austin!”, yelled Mitch, a large blonde boy who was on the football team aswell. “You doing anything tonight bro? Cause if not, I have a free house, lotsa beers and lotsa girls!” he said grinning and hi- fiving his jock buddies.

“Um, actually I’ve already made plans guys, sorry” Austin said, pretending to sound apologetic even though he had no intention of getting drunk and having sex with as many girls as he could tonight.

“Aww, don’t tell me- your going somewhere with Golden Boy again?”Mitch smirked, placing sarcastic emphasis on the nickname to show Austin what he thought of his best friend.
“Whatever Mitchell”, said Austin through gritted teeth. Did they not have anything better to do than tease him about his choice in friends? Austin shook his head as he walked over to his car- a sparkling Mustang GT, his 18th birthday present. Throwing his bag in the back seat, he drove back to his house to find his parents had disappeared yet again on a business trip. The reason he and Arun had grown so close was because both their parents had overseas businesses and often found themselves bored and alone in a big empty house, so every other weekend they would sleep over at each other’s houses.

Nine pm came, and Arun was looking out of his bedroom window, waiting for Austin’s car to pull up outside his driveway. Fidgeting around his room nervously, he surveyed himself in the mirror yet as his sister walked into his room. She looked very much like her Brother, with the same type of chiselled looks that attracted attention from both sexes.

“Wow. Someone’s looking hawt tonight!” Tara said giggling and kissing Arun’s cheek. Arun smiled slightly and glanced out of the window to see a flash of headlights. Saying bye quickly, Arun raced down the stairs into the entrance hall and flung the door open wide. Standing before him was his dream vision. Austin was wearing an unnecessarily tight tee that exhibited his excellent upper body, and Levi’s. The smell of Fierce cologne made Arun's mouth water. Everything about him exuded masculinity, and the seductive smile did nothing to calm down Arun’s rapidly growing boner.

“So…shall we get going?”

Arun let the question hang in the air, not noticing it until he snapped out of his daydream and remembered they had a film to catch. Smiling, he stepped into the sleek black mustang, a fitting car for such a sexy person. Austin climbed into the driver’s seat, but instead of immediately driving, he sat back and rubbed his eyes as if he were tired or frustrated about something; a complete change to thirty seconds before. Suddenly, without any indication as to what was coming, he blurted out,

“Arun, are you Gay? Because if you are it won’t change anything between us”.

The smile slid from Arun’s face and his heart began to beat even faster. Whatever he was expecting Austin to say, it was definitely not this. When he could trust his voice to stay level, Arun responded,

“Will it change anything between us if I said yes?”, Arun murmured, his green eyes locking onto the brown eyes. Austin thought carefully about his words for a few seconds, then responded

“You’ve been my best friend since we played in the sandbox. Nothing you could ever do will stop us from being friends and I will always be here for you to protect you”.

Upon hearing these words, Arun was so overcome with emotions that he pressed his lips against Austin’s. Austin froze, then surprisingly, relaxed into the kiss. It only lasted about five seconds before Arun realized what he had just done and hurriedly removed his mouth. Austin did not say anything, instead, he sat with his lips slightly parted and stared at Arun with a combination of shock and surprise over his handsome face. He then started the car, and drove out of the driveway to continue to the cinema. No words were spoken on the journey there, and the silence was emphasised with the lack of radio music. Arun wanted to turn the radio on, but Austin’s hand was resting on the clutch, which was too close to the switch.

The two arrived at the cinema, and skipped buying drinks and popcorn as they were already ten minutes late. The movie was awful- Transformers 3. Just half an hour in, Austin suddenly leaned in and whispered in Arun’s ear,

“Lets get out of here. I know your not enjoying this and I’m certainly not”

Arun shivered from how close Austin’s lips were to his soft ear, and happily obliged Austin’s wishes to leave. Outside, the rain was pouring and it was close to pitch dark. Both boys sprinted back to the car and began heading back to Arun’s house. Austin sighed disappointedly before saying,

“Well! Some crap evening this has turned out to be”. Arun only nodded in agreement. Arriving in Arun’s driveway, Austin again paused a few moments for thought before climbing out of the drivers seat and shutting the door with explosive force. Arun jumped at the noise, and was fully expecting Austin to punch him in the face for kissing him earlier. Thinking there could be no pleasant surprise, Arun tensed himself up and shut his eyes, waiting for the inevitable impact. Seeing the way Arun had recoiled from him, Austin was about to explain the misunderstanding, but instead let his actions do the talking for him. Wrapping both of his muscled arms around Arun’s slim torso, he began to kiss him as gently and passionately as he could. Arun opened his mouth in shock and taking this as an invitation, Austin eagerly slipped his tongue inside Arun’s mouth, massaging his with his own.

Arun was in seventh heaven. He was finally doing what he had wanted for so long. The driving rain only added to the sensation of kissing Austin as he squeezed Arun’s firm butt. Austin ended the kiss, but pulled Arun’s face close to his so their noses were touching.

“Is this what you want?”, Austin whispered huskily, every breath tickling Arun’s face and neck. Arun answered by pulling Austin in for another kiss, and Austin groaned his appreciation into Arun’s mouth as the kiss became dominant on his end. Stopping for breath, Arun muttered,

“We need to talk. Lets go to my room”. Austin smiled, and followed Arun into his house.