Best Friends Find Each Other

Very few people come across true love, that chance is lowered even less when you’re young and into the same sex. This is a story that challenges those long held beliefs that a person can never find their soul mate.

The year, 2002, many things were going on around the world. The US was approaching its one year anniversary of September 11th and retail/gas prices had not soared. Ryan was a much grounded person, with short black hair and standing five foot-nine. His build wasn’t athletic, yet he was able to still wear medium size shirts. He played in the band for three years and played trumpet. His best friend, Matt, also played trumpet in the band and was going to the same high school. Both boys were nervous, but ready to begin high school.

While going through band camp, students were allowed a 3 hour break in the afternoon before finishing for the day. It had only been day one, but everyone was exhausted from the extreme heat. Ryan had known for quite some time that he was attracted to guys. This confused him because he also was attracted to girls too. At one point in the middle of the first day, camp broke for sectionals and everyone was dripping with sweat. Ryan was talking to a friend he had made who had come from another school, it happened like a flash of light. He had not noticed Matt before, but was suddenly overwhelmed with the most powerful feeling. As Matt walked by him talking to someone else, Ryan felt each hair on his arm raise as if a gentle breeze had blown by. The new friend he had been talking to, whose name was Jeremy, was going on about the show drill and all the music that needed to be memorized. Ryan noticed Jeremy’s voice seemed to fade and slow almost to a halt along with the environment, and the heat that radiated off the concrete creped to a stand-still. Matt’s hair had usually been kept short with a bit of the front stuck up some. His smile was as infectious as the black plague but as sweet as sugar. Matt had no gay qualities to him, he acted as straight as an arrow and had even dated several girls in the past. He stood five foot-ten and unlike Ryan, he was a bit more lean and muscular. Ryan just couldn’t take his eyes off of him. Jeremy noticed the look despite Matt’s seemingly ignorant attitude of the stare, “What’s up dude, you’re not gay are you?” Ryan wasn’t sure what he was but didn’t want the “gay” tag fixed to him in the heart of the Bible belt and at an almost entirely redneck school. “Naw man, I’m straight dude,” Ryan felt sort of bad for lying but just wasn’t ready to admit anything. Ryan watched Matt walk off as the sweat almost seem to evaporate off of him and Ryan thought to himself, “I need to knock this off...dude he is my best friend and like a brother, what was I thinking.”

Sectionals were over and Matt invited Ryan back to his house a few blocks from the high school, it wasn’t anything new, Ryan had spent as much time at Matt’s house as his own, if not more. Matt’s mom pulled up as the two boys reached the road. “You two hurry up, I have dinner on the stove at home and you know your dad can’t cook Matt,” she said as the two boys got in. The frigid air felt good on their hot skin and they were pretty quiet on the way. When they arrived both got out and went upstairs to Matt’s room, “I’m going to go grab a shower dude, I’ll be out in 15 so you can use it,” Matt spoke as he walked out with a towel and clothes.

Ryan acknowledged, “Sure bro,” as he turned on the TV. Thoughts of Matt raced through his head watching TV; he felt his pants start to grow and couldn’t shake the feeling. Ryan became lost in his thoughts as the TV seemed to drone on, it wasn’t until Matt popped up in his bedroom that Ryan de-railed his train of thought. Matt had come in wearing nothing but a pair of gym shorts and Ryan eyed as much of his hot torso as he could. From his small and firm pecks to the little bumps that protruded where his abs were, yes Ryan was havening a mental orgasm. Matt sort of laughed and said, “Your turn dude, I’m going downstairs to grab something to eat.”

Ryan went for his shower and joined Matt for dinner, between dinner and showers; it was now time to go back. The evening rehearsal was grueling, Ryan couldn’t figure out which was worse, the hot sun during the day or the bugs biting in the late afternoon. The day ended with everyone just plain exhausted and Matt offered Ryan to stay the night like always. Ryan agreed and both boys went back to Matt’s place. There wasn’t much that went on that night as both slept; however, Ryan’s thoughts had betrayed him in his sleep and he began to moan a little.

The next morning, when Ryan woke, Matt asked him, “dude...you were having a good dream it sounded like last night, who is the lucky girl?” Ryan playfully pushed him and both got ready for day two of camp. During the day, camp was held in a parking lot that was down a hill and at night it was moved to another field down a hill but was in the grass. On their way to practice, Ryan accidentally stepped in a hole on the path and lost his footing, and tumbled down the long hill. The worst of it was, he had hit his head on the asphalt. Matt quickly went to help as did the band director, and when they got there Ryan said, “I’m fine, just a little light headed...maybe I should sit out the morning rehearsal.” The director reluctantly agreed but said, “Ryan, I want you out of the heat but we don’t have anyone to spare at the moment to keep an eye on you to make sure you’re ok.” It was at that moment that Matt objected and said, “I will watch after him if it’s ok with you.

I am more ahead in drill than anybody else at the moment.” Matt was right, he was a beast at marching and the director must have agreed because he allowed him to sit out with Ryan. Matt helped him back up the hill and back into the band room. Once there he sat Ryan down and stood beside him, “is there anything I can do for you man?” Ryan thought about it and said, “My knee hurts pretty bad, could you look at it for me, I don’t want to bend over too much.” Matt rolled the little bit of shorts up over Ryan’s knee, and sure enough it was scrapped up pretty good. Without thinking, without realizing it Matt reached down and gave his knee a quick kiss, in his frantic thoughts he muttered, “Does that feel better?” Ryan grinned inside and said, “I never said it hurt, why did you kiss it?” There was a blank stare on Matt’s face, one that made him scream inside, “damn I’ve been caught.” Matt sighed and looked down toward the ground to hide his face, “I...kind of have a thing for you dude.” Ryan was in total shock and at that point all he could respond with was, “what?!” Ryan didn’t know if it was the guilt Matt felt or the tone of voice he used, but Matt got off his knees and ran out.

The week went by pretty quick and it was the last day of the first week of camp. The band had just finished the last rehearsal of the week and Matt, after not talking much to Ryan all week, invited him over to spend the weekend. That night around 9:00 Matt’s mom got a call, and she had to leave, “Matt, honey I have to go for a few days, your dad is in jail overseas...probably got into a fight in one of those bars again. He is going to keep it up and they will fire him. In fact he probably won’t be allowed international business trips again. I left some money in my dresser in case you need it, and Mr. Allen has agreed to watch the house from across the street. Call me if you need me, I love you.” Matt and Ryan were both kind of shocked that is all happened, “so does your mom have to do that a lot dude?” Matt laughed as he plopped down on the couch, “Yeah, dad is great and all, but when he gets drinking forget about it.” Ryan sat on the other end of the couch and looked at Matt. Matt’s face went from smiling to almost a solemn look. There was no conversation as both boys knew what needed to be done. Ryan scooted slowly closer and moved his hand very slowly to Matt’s thigh.

The touch must have been electrifying and shocking to make Matt seem to jump a little. However, Ryan stayed the course and slowly moved his hand upward and over toward his crotch. He waited a little for Matt’s objections, but all he could hear in the room was the sounds of Matt’s erratic breathing. Ryan seemed to hold his breath for a few moments as he heard his heart beat faster and faster. With each passing beat and each exhale, both boys slowly synced to each other. Just as Ryan’s fingers were about to touch Matt’s member through his shorts Matt jumped up, “sorry dude, I can’t...this is wrong, you’re like a brother man, and even if you weren’t....you’re a guy.” Ryan stood too and saw the level of anxiety in Matt’s face and the constant fear. He gave him a quick hug and said, “Matt, I’ve not always felt this way, but this week something changed and I do, I can’t explain it but it fells right. I don’t want to lose you as a friend so I will respect your wishes, but you should know...I love you, more than any friend should. It goes above friendship and even above family. I can’t ask you to understand or even reciprocate, just know how I feel.” With that, he let go and walked off toward the door.

Matt in an instant debated every issue this could mean, from his own sexuality to how people would view him. In that instance he realized that Ryan admitted something to him that he had secretly felt anyway, where was he going to find a truer friend, brother, or even lover. In that instance Matt abandoned all since of rationality, logic, and reason and met emotion with embracing arms. He grabbed Ryan’s arm, spun him around and planted the most sensual kiss on his lips. It was the first kiss both boys truly enjoyed. The heat filled both boys’ cheeks as the spark flew between embraces. Every atom of pent up energy was being released, and this was just the start. Like a volcano erupting, the main event was yet to come. There was no time to talk as both boys’ kissing seemed to lead to undressing one another on the way to the bedroom. By the time they had reached the bed, both sets of clothes were completely off. Hands were flying as Ryan and Matt were hard and stroking each other. There were no cues, only instinct as Matt pushed Ryan onto the bed and started to lick his body, Ryan could only feel intense waves of pleasure when Matt had managed to find his way to Ryan’s cock.

Ryan had never experienced such ecstasy and lust. Naturally, he could not help himself and Matt soon found his hot mouth full of cum as Ryan erupted violently, spraying burst after burst down Matt’s throat. With every wave of cum, Ryan’s body surged and his muscles throughout his body followed suit. He could feel his neck tighten with every powerful spray and his breathing almost stop. His face was flush with blood and his upper body showed signs of the so called “red sex” disease. Matt swallowed kindly and smiled as he kissed Ryan. His smile turned into a cheesy grin knowing he had caused this sexy boy to feel such pleasure. Matt; however, wasn’t through, and he raised Ryan’s legs up over his shoulders and began to lick the inside of his ass. His tongue pierced Ryan’s virgin hold and frequently used his fingers to widen the opening and press against his prostate. Like predicted Ryan soon began to leak and become hard again. After he loosened him up some, he grabbed some lube. Matt had never actually had sex and neither had Ryan so he chose to go bare back. Matt slowly inserted his hard cock into Ryan’s tight hole.

He felt it stretch as the head slipped past; he felt the hole close a little around the tip that was wider. He could have cum right there but tried to wait. He kept slowly pushing as Ryan had a tense painful look on his face. “Are you ok man?” Matt asked. All Ryan could do was shake his head yes. Matt smiled and pushed all the way in, he leaned down and kissed Ryan with more passion then before and began to thrust. Matt’s thrusting soon became a wake; his cock rubbed passed Ryan’s insides, pulling the rectum wall out a little and pushing back in. The constant push and pull on his prostate was beginning to push Ryan over the edge again. Matt began to pump faster and harder, for a few minutes he not only fucked Ryan senseless, but made love to him. Being young though, he couldn’t hold on long. Ryan reached up and began to hold onto Matt’s abs and Matt in turn bragged a hold of Ryan’s hips and pumped faster.

Moaning could be heard as Matt found himself pounding and panting himself to death, his head rolled a little as he was in complete ecstasy and pleasure. For the brief second he looked at Ryan he saw that he too was over whelmed with pleasure. Finally, Ryan reached up and began to squeeze Matt’s nipple. This was all he needed to go over the precipice. Matt grunted as he felt his body surge with every blow of cum that went into Ryan. Both boys were red hot and sweaty, Matt pulled out of Ryan and lay next to him. Ryan smiled and said, “Matt, could you put it back in?” So Matt reinserted his cock and both laid there in a spoon position. Matt kissed his new lover’s neck and Ryan whispered, “Matt...” Matt listened carefully, “...yeah?” Ryan put his hand on Matt’s and intertwined them before moving both hands to Ryan’s cock, “I love you, and I want to be with you always.” Matt settled into a comfortable position, “me too babe, I had doubts, but not anymore. I’m yours and your mine always.”