ELHS

The next evening Paige couldn't come with me and Riario so we decided to go out, just the two of us. Summer breeze is blowing gently, yet no cloud on the sparkling sky. I can see the moon shining upon my small hometown by the seaside.

Riario is my best friend. We've known eachother since we were toddlers. He's tall and slim short-haired 17-year-old with ocean blue-eyes that dazzle me with every look we exchange. I would describe his hair as light brown with amber highlights and all so slightly curly, while I'm supressing the wish of running my fingers through his soft curls whenever I'm with him. He's wearing his all-weather dark blue sweatshirt that I gave him for his 15th birthday.

Walking through the town square, I glance up at him. He seems tired and away in his thoughts so I decide to break the weird silence.

"Wonder why Paige couldn`t come with us today..." h­e smiles at my intro.

"Maybe she has something better to do." he says a second later, finally meeting my eyes.

"Like what?", i scepticise.

He sighs, "I dont know. Didn't you noticed she ate a lot of pizza at the beach today?"

"You saying she's shitting right now?" i crease my eyebrows like, what does he mean by that.

he shrugs those new fine shoulder he got by workig out, "Smell her tomorrow", he suggests , making a you'll-see-I'm-right face.

"Dude, you're grose." i roll my eyes at him , but smiling later.

He puckers his lips and sends me an air kiss smudged with the meanest smirk, and looks away.

Chatting about school, we arrive at my favourite spot. There's an old building, ruin accually, that dates back to the war ages and next to it are two benches looking at the sea. You can see the most perfect sunset from there. We sit on the first one, him crossing his legs and putting his arms behind his lovely head and me spreading my legs out like theres no point in living.

He sighs. "Today is boring." he murmurs.

"Yeah.", I respond, shying away of this moment. Alone with him. Just him and I. I've dreamed of these kind of moments, I'm not gonna lie. He just has that something about him that makes me question everything about ... love really. I'm not sure if I'm gay or anything but he's been in my midnight thoughts way too much. And not like 'Oh I'm so grateful to have him as a friend'. More like 'Damn that razor jawline make me wanna lick honey off of 'em, while he's holding me up with his strong arms, my nails just clawing his scupled back' type of thoughts...

I drift away, trying to picture it but he suprises me by turning and laying his head on my lap. My eyes pop out as my heart jumps in my throat.

"What... are ... you doing...?" I barely manage to speak out, holding my arms in the air, not sure if I can touch his head. 

He sighs. "I'm tired and sleepy. Do you mind?" he looks at me with those puppy blue eyes wanting me to accept. I nod in agreement with a slight smile. He smiles back , and then leaving his mouth opened, his lips never looking ho swollen, so red. I look at the horizon in disbelief. He closes his dreamy eyes and I'm compelled to run my fingers through his soft hair. My heart is pounding faster now. My breathing is heavy.

"I... don't know what to say..." he opens his stunning sleeping-beauty eyes and gazes at me. He bites his lower lip and I can feel something clench deep in my belly sending me images that I'm unable to control. I feel it growing in my pants. My erection is touching the back of his head... I flush at the thought.

He lifts his arm and caresses my ear, my cheek. He squeezes my chin and makes his way up. I can feel his breath on my lips. My mouth still slightly opened. He leans and gives me a tender kiss on my lips. My mind empties.

After a too short moment he pulls back, stands up and takes me by the hand. I can't feel my legs. He stopped with the kiss too soon leaving me mesmerised... wanting for more. He guides me to the back, darker side of the ruin and gently pushes me against the wall with his body. He kisses me again, this time longer and harder, with his tounge in my mouth. His arms wrapped tight around me and mine through his hair, his soft curls. oh I can tell he likes it.

Taken by his kisses a rough sound reaches my ear. I can hear hard steps on the rocky beach getting closer. We both pull back and jolt aout faces left to the beach. I could only see a shadow in the distance. When I look back at him, his expression looks troubled. Again unexpectedly, he grabs my hand in a tight grip and leads me across the road behind the docks.

The docks are made of stone, so is the giant wall whose sole purpose is to protect small ships form the strong winds. We hide behind the wall so no one can see us.

I gaze at his beautiful face almost sparkling in the moonlight, his curls dancing in the warm breeze. Our eyes lock and my breathing speeds up. Pushed against the wall with his body, I can't feel my legs. I start panting, like I've been running a mile. He starts kissing me gently. I guess my full erection is touching his now.

Still holding my hand he gently squezes my palm while with his other hand slides down. My heart is pounding hard against my chest. As he caresses down my pants, I moan quietly, stopping series of affectionate, delicate kisses.

He leans right and quietly wisperes "Silver or gold...? You decide..."

He pulls back "Sit here," he gently commands. He pulls his sweatshirt off and puts it over the rock. I can feel his gaze when I sit. I don't mind the rocky chair underneath cuz I just can't help but to stare at his enormous erection. As I went to touch it, he kneels before me so pull my hand back. I blush when I see how my full hard on accually looks like over my sweatpants. He reaches from both sides and puls them down. My dark boxers can barely hold my shaking boner inside. Pulling my boxers down too my heart stops. He leans his head down in front of my sex. I close my eyes. I can not believe this is happening. I can feel his breathing on my pubes.

He moans as he breathes it all in "You... smell.. so good... Micah..." kissing his way to the top between each word. He reapeats his journey from my scrotum to the tip of my swollen head but this time with his perfect nose. The intensity is unbearable as a drop of precum slides down. He licks it and takes it as a sign he should do more.

Putting me inside his sweet warm mouth I moan loudly "Riri... ahhh!"

He moves his head slowly then fast and drives me crazy. I am... taken by his tounge play. His hands constantly teasing my thighs send shivers through my spine. I arch my back and with a loud moan arrive gloriously. Surprisingly he takes it all in.

Pulling me out he coughs once "You better warn me next time." He smiles biting his lip. I flush embarrassed. Out of the blue, my eyes pop out and I gaze at him. Did he say... next ... time? I pull my pants up, stand up and kiss him, hard. His mouth taste different. A bit salty... mmm... I... like it.