Lost Without You

"Oh fuck, Caleb," Danny moaned as the brunette boy before him took his thick 8 inch cock to the hilt. Caleb withdrew, leaving the muscled jock's member glistening. He took one of Danny's hand that rested firmly at his side, and placed it on the base of his skull. He stared into his dominant's eyes with his deep green spheres and gave a slight nod. Danny clasped Caleb's head as he began to slowly facefuck him. The only sounds that could be heard from the track bathroom was that of Danny's balls against Caleb's chin and the slight gagging emitting from the boy as Danny's cockhead reached the back of his throat.

“Yeah, take that dick you filthy cocksucker." Danny moaned, picking up the pace. Caleb violently fisted his own cock through the thin material of his track shorts; he'd already cum from throating Danny's delicious dick and could feel himself working on another. Danny pulled away and began jerking his rigid member, keeping his left hand on Caleb's head. Caleb gasped for air in an attempt to catch his breath, all the while spit dripped from his chin to the cold tile floor.

“Danny please," Caleb begged, “Please feed me your cum, sir." Danny slapped his stiff, wet member against the flustered cocksucker's face.

“Is that what you want, fucker? My cum down your throat?" Caleb moaned at these words.

“Yes sir! Please cum down my throat, I promise I'll swallow it all," Danny grinned.

“If that's really what you want. Open up." He ordered. Caleb obediently opened his mouth, instinctively sticking his tongue as well. Danny didn't hesitate to shove his manhood down Caleb's throat and begin pounding to his pleasure.

“Fuck yeah, bitch, look up at me." Danny commanded. Caleb obeyed and locked eyes with his master. Seeing his boy so obedient and submissive was driving Danny past the point of no return. “You want this fucking load, fag?" Danny groaned as he pistoned Caleb's face. Caleb made the best attempt at a moan as he could with Danny's girth stretching his throat. With a loud, feral grunt, Danny blasted thick ropes of his seed against Caleb's uvula and throat. He gasped and choked but kept his word to swallow every drop. Danny's thick muscled legs trembled as he relaxed against the wall of the bathroom stall.

“Fucking shit baby." He exhaled deeply and ran a meaty hand through his tousled auburn hair. Caleb pulled off of Danny's dick and went into a coughing, sputtering fit. Cum ran from the corners of his lips and dripped from his open mouth. He grabbed a some toilet paper from the roll and wiped his face. He stood and attempted to compose himself in the close quarters of the stall. Danny unlatched the door and walked out into the open space of the bathroom, Caleb following shortly behind. “Whew, that was the hardest I've come in a while! Thanks again buddy." He took a moment to examine himself in the mirror. “You want me to walk you to class?" He asked.

“Nah, I gotta change. Had a bit of an uhm," he paused and motioned to his soiled shorts. “Accident." Danny chucked. “I gotcha. See you at lunch then?" Caleb nodded.

“You how this works bro." Danny gave a mock salute with his index and middle fingers as he backed out of the track bathroom. He was still very hard, but being that the sun was only just now rising, he had a little time for the effects to wear off. There were two students at the track, one to the far side, probably in the middle of running a lap, and one on the bleachers, a book in one hand and a coffee thermos in the other. Danny pulled his bag tight against his back and proceeded to the less traveled route back to the campus. This had been he and Caleb's routine for the past three months since school had resumed in the new year. Meet once before school, once again at lunch, and then, if the other was up to it, they'd have a quickie after school before Caleb's bus arrived. They were two teenage boys in their prime who figured if the sexual tension got to be too much, they could take care of each other.

"Yo D!" Danny shot up at the call of his nickname. He recognized the voice of his teammate as the ginger boy came trotting up to him.

"Mornin' Garth." He greeted with a slight wave.

"Morning, mate." he chimed back, his slight Australian drawl coating his words. "Say, can I pool with you to the game later?" He asked, tightening the grip on his sports bag. Danny nodded. "Great! that makes things a hell of a lot easier on me.I already have to catch the city bus to work after school and I don't even know if I'll be off before the game starts."

"Hey if you need, I can ride you to work later." Danny offered. Garth paused at Danny's phrasing, a slight blush appearing beneath his freckled cheeks.

"Uh, if you don't mind, that'd be cool, mate." He said averting his eye's from Danny's to dampen the butterflies in his stomach. Danny couldn't fight the smile that appeared on his face. He'd been hot for that ginger bum ever since Garth transferred at the beginning of the year. The boy was just a walking tease. Always in those thin track shorts that stopped at his mid-thigh, exposing those slightly hairy brawny legs. Not to mention all the times he's played center at practice and spread that beautiful ass merely inches from Danny's face as he waited for him to snap the ball. On many occasions, he'd catch Garth watching him get changed in the locker room, that's when Danny would be sure to take his time and put on a little show for him.

"Alright, well I'm gonna get some breakfast. I'll catch you after 7th period." Garth said, still not looking at Danny.

"Take care."

Mr.Erik's monotone voice had become an unintelligible background noise lost behind Danny's thoughts. His mind was preoccupied with the game later tonight. In his head, he was going over plays and mentally preparing for what was to come. Tonight, East James plays their six-year rival, Langston Chapel, a catholic school in the next county over. He had no plans of letting this win slip through their grasp like last season. He'd have to pay a visit to the physical therapist before the game.

His mind wandered to Byron, his personal masseur. What he wouldn't give for one of those "all inclusive" massages right now. Being an assistant coach for the team gave the college sophomore a beautiful view of Danny every day. He'd never pass on an opportunity to violate Danny with his eyes... or his hands. After almost every big game, Danny would get a much needed rub down complete with scented candles and oils. The feeling was beyond euphoric, Byron always beginning at Danny's muscled back and shoulders with his strong and smooth experienced hands, eliminating every kink and knot along with the stress of the game prior. From there he'd move to his thick thighs and calf muscles, being sure to use both his hands efficiently and with Danny's pleasure in mind.

By this time, Danny's already releasing occasional deep moans as his body is massaged to complete bliss. It's at this time that Byron's attention is diverted to Danny's shaped and toned ass, usually covered in tight Calvin Klein's (or nude depending on what's previously agreed on by the two of them). He cups each cheek with the utmost of care, then rubs tenderly from lower back to upper thigh.

Danny could feel his manhood stiffening thinking of the "Happy Endings" Byron's been insisting on lately. He'd never known the wonderful feeling of having his meat n' potatoes handled by an expert. Well, besides Caleb.

His cock jumped as he remembered the intense piping he gave his twink in the dugout during the pep rally last week. He could still recall the sound of the band blaring from the gymnasium and how the two of them on that bench nearly trumped that sound ten fold. He'd even convinced Caleb to wear some eye black "just like the pros" and wear a pair of calf high socks. Needless to say, it was by far the hottest thing Danny had ever done. Danny was hard now, slowly yet roughly rubbing himself beneath his desk.

"Fuck..." He thought to himself. It was only third period and he was already ready for another go-round. He unlocked his phone and brought up his messages.

'Danny: might have to move our meeting up a little sooner than lunch time

Caleb: to when?

Danny: now

Caleb: lol dude how are you already ready to fuck again? your libido confuses me

Danny: i cant help it when ur so fucking good. can you meet me or not?

Caleb: Danny you know its hard for me to get out of liberal arts dude

Danny: fucking please? im so hard right now it hurts and my hand isnt doing the trick

[multimedia message]

Caleb: holy fuck that thing needs some serious attention... ok meet me in the Vale building supply closet by room 104'

Danny mentally cheered as he raised his hand to be excused from the class.

By the time the horned up teenager got to the supply closet, Caleb was already on his knees with his Jeans around his ankles.

"Fuck no." Danny stated strongly as he pulled Caleb to his feet and spun him around. “I came for that sexy fucking ass of yours." With one hand, Danny kept both Caleb's wrists held tight behind his back and forced him against a dusty wooden shelf. With his chest against the shelf, Caleb arched his back and wiggled his smooth hairless bum at Danny. Danny wasted no time yanking his own jeans down and positioning his stiff meat between Caleb's cheeks. Danny slapped his cock against his bottom's plump bubble butt, causing it to bounce in retaliation. Danny bit his lip and groaned from the anticipation.

“I'm just gonna go ahead and apologize in advance, I'm going to fuck the shit out of you." Danny warned, letting spit fall from his mouth onto his throbbing member and Caleb's hole. Caleb gulped hard. With very little hesitation, Danny pushed against the waiting entrance before him and buried his cock balls deep in Caleb's walls. A low, animalistic moan left Danny's lips. Caleb whimpered weakly as his legs shivered beneath him. Danny took his free hand and placed at Caleb's waist for more control as began a slow thrusting rhythm.

In no time, the two were lost in their own bliss. Each powerful thrust from Danny shook the large shelf against the wall, knocking over various items.

"Oh Danny," Caleb moaned, turning to look his top in the eyes. "Fuck me, fuck me harder, please" He begged. Danny happily obliged, drawing even more moans and gasps from the boy beneath him. He took a hand and lifted his shirt just above his abdomen, as it occasionally got in the way. Caleb watched as Danny pounded away at his bouncing bum, how with each stroke, his core contracted and released. Caleb reached back and placed his hand on Danny's chest, clasping Danny's right pec then moving down to his defined abs and deep "v" that led to that gorgeous, satisfying dick. Caleb gnawed his lip and clenched his eyes as he felt his pleasure overflowing.

"Oh my god, Danny don't stop, I'm cumming!" He shouted. Danny didn't stop. As a matter of fact, he sped up, driving deeper and harder until Caleb's sounds couldn't be deciphered as screams or cries of pleasure. Caleb's legs buckled as he spilled his seed over one of the wooden shelves. He'd have fallen to the ground if it wasn't for Danny's massive hands holding him up. Danny felt himself drawing close as well. He took each of his muscled arms and wrapped them around Caleb's slim torso, nearly standing him straight up. He pressed their bodies together tight, burying his face in the crook of Caleb's neck and shoulder. Caleb gasped audibly, half from the spectacular feeling of Danny's beefy frame pressed against his back, and half from shock. Danny had never been so... affectionate during their encounters and Caleb was taken aback. He felt so safe, so secure in Danny's strong arms. He took his own hands and placed them over Danny's as he gave into Danny's sensual assault on his neck. Danny moved up to Caleb's ear, releasing warm breaths with each stroke that sent chills throughout Caleb's body and gave him goosebumps.

"Oh fuck, Caleb." Danny moaned in his ear. "It feels so good... You feel so good. So tight, so warm... Oh fuck." Caleb shuddered as his chills were replaced with a warm, tingly feeling all over. Danny. He moaned internally. "Oh shit, I'm-... Where do you want me to cum?" Danny stammered.

"Cum inside me, please Danny I need you!" Caleb said, then quickly clasped his mouth shut. The words had come out completely on their own and whether it was intentional or accidental, it turned Danny on.

Danny was the first to peek his head out of the closet door to check if the coast was clear. The halls were completely empty, everyone still in their third period classes. He stepped out and ushered Caleb to follow. Caleb, legs still shaking walked out into the hallway as well, closing te door behind him and locking it with the thin, silver key.

"Hey," Danny said, getting Caleb's attention. "Thanks again for meeting on such short notice. And uh... Sorry it got kind of... messy at the end. That was fucking amazing, though." Caleb laughed.

"No problem." He replied as he turned and begun walking to his class.

"Seriously?" He turned to see Danny with an angry expression on his face. God, even seeing him mad turns me on. "You're just gonna rock my world and then leave without a hug or a kiss or anything?"

"Well.. Uh- No I-I just..." A sexy smile reappeared on Danny's face that made Caleb's heart jump.

"Get the fuck over here." He said sternly, staring deep into Caleb's eyes. Caleb closed the distance between them, growing more and more anxious with every step. Danny enclosed Caleb in his arms, pulling him in by his waist. Caleb put his arms around Danny's broad shoulders and lay his head on his chest for a moment, reveling in the jock's manly scent and the soothing sound of his heart thumping against his powerful chest. Danny's hand pulled Caleb's face up to his and the two stared into each other for a moment.

"You are so God damn sexy." Danny mumbled, and before Caleb could respond, he stole a kiss from Caleb's plump lips. A whimper left the smaller boy's lips as he gave himself completely to Danny. Danny hugged the boy tight as he dominated his mouth and little body.

Just then, the ear piercing sound of the bell ringing broke the silence.

"Oh fuck!" They both exclaimed, having realized neither of them ever went back to class.

"See you at lunch?" Danny asked, haste in his voice.

"Yeah." Caleb answered. The two broke apart and took off in opposite directions to their classes, a smile on each of their pleased faces.