Not wanting to repeat Nic’s behavior, Derek spoke up as he got closer. “I’m getting close, Cor. I want you to swallow my load, okay?” Cory opened his eyes and looked up as he continued to suck. “I’m gonna pull back so most of it lands in your mouth, but you’re gonna need to swallow fast—I cum a lot.”
Cory nodded as he continued to suck, now determined to see this through to the finish. He could feel the weighty sack in his hand as it started to tighten and draw up. Cory could easily believe that Derek shot massive loads, and he was about to find out first-hand—no, first-mouth.
“Fuuuuck, boy, here it comes.” Derek gripped his cock as it slid most of the way out of Cory’s mouth, whose lips were still clamped tightly around his head. Grabbing his cock, he jerked himself steadily, unloading directly into Cory’s mouth.
Cory felt the first few spurts land on his tongue, his mouth immediately filled with the salty and musty taste of cum for the second time that evening. It wasn’t as salty as Nic’s, maybe even a little sweeter if he could call it that. He didn’t exactly have a lot to compare to. He did have a mouth that was filling up quickly though, so he swallowed down what he could as Derek continued to squeeze out every last drop with his hand.
“Suck out anything left and then swallow, Cor,” Derek ordered, taking a deep breath and letting his hand fall to his side
“Yes, sir.” Cory did as he was asked, and after emptying his mouth, looked up at his friends. “Thank you, sir?” That last part came out like a question.
“Fast learner,” Nic announced.
“Told you. A natural. Practically born for this,” Derek said, looking down at Cory with a hungry gaze. Cory looked back, a little afraid andveryturned on. “And the weekend is just getting started.”
Chapter 2
Cory awoke groggily the next morning. At least, he thought it was morning. Peeking his eyes open, he saw that the sun was up and probably had been for some time. He was on the pull-out couch with Derek while Nic slept on the other couch in the cabin’s common area. His head was still fuzzy and his mouth was dry, but at least he wasn’t hungover. He pulled his blanket over his head, trying to force himself back asleep, the sounds of Nic’s light snoring coming from the other couch. Slowly, the previous night’s events began to creep back into his head.
Okay. So your friends know you’re gay. That … That’s fine. You were going to tell them, eventually… You were just waiting until you were far, far away in college. This wasn’t how you planned to do this, but you also didn’t plan on sucking their dicks. Oh my god, you sucked their dicks. You sucked both their dicks, next to each other. Theywantedyou to suck their dicks.
They wanted you to do more than just suck their dicks. It was like they planned the whole night out! …Shit, they planned the whole night out. How long have they been waiting to do this? We still have like a day and a half before we have to go back to school on Monday. What else did they plan? I mean, they definitely had fun last night. We all did. Right?
Cory’s mind reeled, the stream of consciousness in his head never slowing down.What does this mean? Are we still friends? Are we still going to hang out how we used to? Are they going to tell anyone else?He lay there for nearly an hour, brain never slowing enough to allow him to fall back to sleep. Just as he was about to get up, he heard Nic stirring and he stilled, not ready to face … whatever this was yet. Maybe another hour would help. Or a year. Or ten.
From his sleeping spot, Cory listened as Nic got up, eventually walking to the bathroom to pee. Then he heard some rustling and the sound of keys being grabbed before the door was opened, closed, and locked. Cory released his breath and relaxed.
That was dumb. It’s not like I can avoid this forever. Or even that much longer. Maybe I should just go home. If I get dressed and start walking now, I can have Mom meet me at the gas station down the road in like thirty minutes.
Just as Cory was gathering enough courage to put his own plan in motion, Derek shifted on the bed, rolling over, his arm falling over Cory’s waist. After waiting a moment, Cory attempted to slip Derek’s arm off him when the sleeping boy moved again. Cory’s eyes went wide as he felt Derek’s arm tighten and pull him back, pressing him against his chest.
Cory’s voice caught in his throat. This was even weirder than whatever last night ended up being. What was Derek doing trying to cuddle him?Isn’t he straight?
The sound of incoherent mumbling gave him his answer: Derek was still asleep.
Slowly, Cory’s panic abated. Things were confusing enough as they were. Besides, it felt nice being held like this. He could see doing this with a boyfriend or something in the future. Derek shifted again, this time grinding his crotch forward against Cory’s ass, making the smaller boy’s breath hitch. He had beenignoring his own morning wood this entire time, traitorously betraying any protests about his feelings regarding the prior evening.
This … This, Cory could definitely see doing again. Fuck, that cock was big. It was a miracle his jaw wasn’t still sore this morning. As Derek continued to periodically grind his cock against Cory, Cory began to subconsciously grind his ass back to meet him. The arm around his waist remained tight, but there was no indication that Derek was waking up. Mentally exhausted from all of the emotional hoops he’d been jumping through this morning, Cory managed to stop thinking and let himself enjoy this.
Cory was not new to having his butt played with. It was just that prior to today, he was the only one who had ever played with it. It wasn’t like Derek was hitting the “target” anyway, but they were both in only their underwear—he could feeleverything. Cory continued to grind his ass back onto Derek’s cock, feeling every time it pulsed against him. He started angling his hips more and more, as much as he could with Derek’s grip on his waist. If he could just move this way a little bit…
“WAKE UP! IT’S TIME FOR BREAKFAST!!!!” Nic’s shout echoed through the room as he burst through the front door. Cory hadn’t even heard the lock.
Cory couldn’t hear anything over the sounds of his ears ringing and his heart pounding. His face was currently buried in the mattress, having barely fought the urge to scream in surprise at Nic’s sudden return to the cabin. Derek was also startled awake, pulling away from him suddenly. As they both attempted to calm down, Nic dropped two McDonald’s bags on the table before moving into the kitchen, all the while singing “Oh, What a Beautiful Mornin’” at an obnoxiously loud volume. Once he had caught his breath, Cory turned over, looking at Derek who met his gaze. He gave Cory a strange look for a second, a half-smile, like he couldn’t remember something, before turning and standing from the bed.
“Thanks, and you’re an asshole,” he announced as Nic walked back into the room, both of them homing in on the bags of food.
Cory looked on in near disbelief before he heard his stomach growl. Fuck, he was hungry. After willing most of his erection away, he got off the bed and joined them, grabbing one of the sandwiches and tucking in.
“Fanks,” he said around the sausage, egg, and biscuit in his mouth.
“Figured you would have learned last night not to talk with your mouth full,” Nic teased from across the table, making Cory blush.
As the trio ate their breakfast together, Cory began to relax. Things felt like they always had, the three of them hanging out, having fun, being friends. Other than the full mouth comment, neither friend had made any attempt to push things in the direction they went last night. Cory felt somewhat relieved but also confused. What else were they plotting?
The rest of the day was pretty much the same. After eating, the three lounged around the cabin for a bit. Not like they had anything to do. They headed into town in the afternoon to grab some lunch, bringing it back to the cabin to eat. As the sun was setting, the boys were once again around the TV, this time watching a movie.
“This is somehow both the best and worst thing we’ve ever watched here,” Cory said to no one in particular. The killer clowns were going on a rampage through town, though for what none of the three viewers could tell you.