Boys Will Be Boys

Corey Matheson was sweating, quite a lot as he continued to make his way across the pitch, at top speed, to reach the goalposts, the oval-shaped ball residing under his arm in a familiar way.
He could distinctly hear the pounding of the boys feet over his own heavy breath, as he was chased, yet he didn’t stop. In fact, Corey proceeded to pick up speed, though it didn’t seem possible to him that he could go much faster at all.
Corey eyed the gleaming white line, heart beating from his chest as he made a great leap at the exact moment in which he felt a warm hand wrap itself around his ankle.

Corey seemed to be moving in slow motion. He felt the boy grab his upper thigh on his other leg and pull himself into Corey’s waist.
And the, before he even knew what was happening, Corey slammed to ground with a sickening crunch. Corey could hardly stand to look…he glance up at his own, right, outstretched arm.

He couldn’t believe it. The ball was only just position over the other side of the white line…he had scored, meaning…
“WE WON!”

The screaming and cheering of the surrounding crowd of loving parents, confirmed exactly how Corey felt (besides a little dazed).
Throwing himself free of the cursing blond haired boy from the other team, Corey stood. And in good timing to as Corey would likely have been crushed by his own team mate’s shabby rugby boots as they all rushed over to celebrate, making such a noise that anyone in the surrounding houses might have thought that there was something of a small explosion erupting over their back fence.

Either way it didn’t matter to any of the boys as they were all throwing their arms around each other in great hugs of excitement, all repeating the same words; “We won, we won!”

Half an hour later, Corey was trudging away from the rugby pitch, proceeding down the road with one sure destination in mind.

Flinging dark brown hair from his small, smooth face, Corey laughed once again at his own victory. He had scored the final try of the match…HE HAD! And now he was loved most dearly by all of the boys of his team.
In fact, this seemed like an opportunity for Corey to finally get some sort of light shone upon him for he had never been popular before. His best friend, Noah had always been the most popular one. And Corey hardly blamed him because he knew that if he looked like Noah then surly he would be the most popular. In fact, Corey wasn’t ugly in the slightest, despite what he imagined himself to be. He had just taken the fact that he had a small, agile body, into account the fact that he wasn’t good looking at all…this was however most common in boys his age (18).

“Hello Mrs. Girding.”
“Hello Corey.”
“Is Noah here?”
“Yes, he’s upstairs in his room.”
“Thank you.”

Corey stepped up the steps with difficulty as his hips still hurt slightly from being slammed into the ground with such force by the boy on the other team. Making a note to stay in his rugby shorts all day and not change into his restricting jeans for the day, Corey stopped as he reached Noah’s door. Just before knocking, Corey received a fright when Mr. Girding stepped out onto the landing next to him.
“Noah, your mother and I are going to your grandmothers now.”
“Okay dad, see you!” replied Noah’s voice from the room beyond.

Corey watched old Mr. Girding waltz down the steps, and knocked on Noah’s door. Corey though that it took quite longer than usual before was told that he could proceed inwards. Almost laughing to himself at the idea that he might have ‘interrupted something’, Corey opened the door.

Noah sat up from his bed when Corey entered.
Upon seeing his friend, Corey remembered why Noah was considered to be so cool, once again. Besides his shimmering blonde hair which fell down around his ears and his toned, surfer style body (Easily seen at that time as Noah was shirtless and wearing his footy shorts), Noah’s eye’s shone out with a bright glistening blue behind them.
“Hay.”
“Hay, why are your parents going to you grandma’s?” Corey asked as the front door closed distantly, from below.
“I don’t think they are really. They don’t just ‘go’ to grandmas. There probably off having sex somewhere. These walls are paper thin and they mustn’t like the idea of me hearing them.”
“Uh, okay.” Corey said, giggling a little.

Smiling, Noah asked, “What do you want to do?”
“I don’t know.” Corey answered.
“Hang on; I have to go to the toilet.”
Noah left the room and Corey looked around.

The first thing that Corey noticed once Noah had left; was that there was a corner of a magazine hanging out from under his friend’s mattress. Corey glanced over his shoulder to see that Noah had truly gone, and bent down to take it.
Corey’s heart dropped out in shock and overwhelming excitement.
The shiny cover held a picture of a naked man on the front of it, his dick over hanging a chair. Another man was behind him, also naked and with his hand on the first mans ass.
There was no stopping it. A boner sprung in Corey’s shorts almost instantly and happiness filled him.
This was completely amazing.
Not only was this magazine an absolute god send, but this confirmed that he wasn’t the only gay. His best friend was as well!

“Hay what-”
Noah trailed off with a look of horror spread across his face.
“I-that’s um-”
Corey looked down at the magazine, then to his friend who looked close to the verge of tears.
“Noah, Its-”
But Corey was cut off as Noah pulled the magazine from his hand and threw it into a pile of dirty clothes in the corner.
“No, I’m-I’m sorry Corey. Maybe you should go, I have to-”
Corey didn’t say anything this time but instead, managed to look his best friend squarely in the eyes. As Noah looked back into his grey eyes, the two boys moved instinctively.

The two grabbed each other and pulled themselves very close to each other. Corey wasted no time in leaning forward and doing something which he had been dying to do.
He kissed Noah.

Noah didn’t object. If anything, he agreed spectacularly. The two pulled themselves into such a tight embrace that it seemed unlikely that either would let go of the other in their lifetime.
The two’s hands were running wild, most enjoyably for Corey, who’s hands were rubbing themselves all over Noah’s bare back.
Then, Corey took of his own shirt and lowered his hands to Noah’s soft, plump ass.

Corey pushed his hands down Noah’s pants and spread them wide across the warm, sweaty (from the rugby match) butt within.
Corey wasted no time in then lowering Noah’s shorts and stood back to admire Noah’s thin, uncut cock which had sprung up.
The now extremely horny Corey, bent down low, grabbed Noah’s soft balls and shoved the amazing dick into his mouth in a fierce manner. He could feel his dick nearly reaching exploding point at that moment as felt his body shivering violent as orgasms so nearly stretched throughout his small body.

When Corey saw that Noah had begun to roll his hips violently and fuck Corey’s face harder than ever, he turned Noah around and started to lick his ass crack.

Noah pushed him onto the bed where Corey lay, his legs spread and arms wide with exciting anxiously as to what was coming next.
Noah ripped of Corey’s shorts (which took a surprisingly short time, aided by the fact that Corey was not wearing underwear), releasing Corey’s dick which sprung up straight away, slapping his belly-button before remaining to quiver.
Noah pulled himself onto the bed so that his balls were dangling over Corey’s head and his mouth was close to Corey’s dick before he went down on Corey. Corey responded by pulling Noah’s dick down into his mouth, and the two sucked each other’s dicks. Corey on the bottom and Noah on the top, sucking away to the greatest feeling of their short lives.
It felt greater than either could have imagined.

“Fuck me Corey, fuck me.” Noah was saying over and over, between large gulps of cock, and much licking of Corey’s hairless balls.
Corey responded my feeling for Noah’s ass. Upon finding it, Corey stuffed his finger into it and felt that it was very tight.
“Okay.”
When Corey said these words, Noah jumped off of him instantly and positioned himself on all fours, waiting…
Corey looked down at his dick which was slimy with Noah’s spit all over it.

Feeling that this would be a good enough lube, Corey turned himself towards the expecting Noah and opened his ass.
After spitting a little into Noah’s tight hole, Corey grabbed his dick and gestured for Noah to come towards him.
As Noah reached him, he pulled himself up and sat over Corey’s dick before he began to lower it down towards Corey’s roaring boner.

Corey felt Noah tense up as his knob slid in, followed by the shaft until Corey’s balls met Noahs…
It was slow at first, but it took the two horny boys no time at all in speeding up…

Noah was jumping up and down, slowly getting faster and faster, faster than he could possibly go without injuring himself.
It was the most wonderful thing that they had ever felt.
“Fuck yes.” Noah moaned, to let off some steam.

Sweat poured from the two boy’s bodies as they made contact with each other. There balls slapping up and down, into each other. Noah’s cock was savagely being beaten as Corey pumped it up and down, making Noah moan louder than he ever had in his life.
And then, warm, juicy cum spilled over their bodies and onto Corey’s face as Noah nearly yelled with sexual relief, making Corey slam harder into Noah than ever. Corey felt himself ram into Noah, and then he felt it coming, and coming, and coming and-
“YES!”

It was the most amazing feeling as the warm giz shot into Noah’s sweaty ass, and proceeding to try and make its way back out again.
Noah panted heavily as he collapsed on top of Corey where they lay, clutching each other’s naked bodies.

“I love you.” Noah said softly. “I always have.”
“Yeh, so have I.” responded Corey in a realisation.