Two is Comapny

I used to be on the athletics team of my hight school. As a result I am tall, fit and don’t have too bad of a body. I have black hair that I like to keep gelled up in spikes, and blue ayes. Jason was also on the athletics team, but spent a lot more time working out than I did, and has the body every man dreams of having. He has dark hair that he keeps shaven short, and brown eyes.

We had been best friends since we met at the beginning of high school, and last summer our friendship progressed to a new, higher level.

It was a saturday in August, Jason had come round as there was little else to do while there were workmen tearing up the leisure center. We spent the afternoon playing on the Xbox, then later went out cycling round town for a bit. We came back all hot and sweaty, so I went for a shower. Jason said he was fine, and went into my room.

I came out of the shower five minutes later, wrapped in a towel, and went into my room to find some clothes. Jason was doing some cool-down stretches. He had taken his t-shirt off and you could almost see the steam rising off his six-pack.

“Been working out?” I asked innocently.

“Not much.” Jason replied, “You could look like this in a few sessions.”

“What, improve my already godly figure? I don’t think so!” I joked.

“Yeah sure. Have everybody drooling over you.”

We both laughed. I dried myself off, threw the towel on the floor and went to find some clothes in my cupboard. I realised that Jason was watching me.

“Enjoying what you see?” I joked. He didn’t answer. I turned round, and Jason turned away, embarrassed. He had a large lump running up the inside of his shorts. “Fuck, you getting hard over my arse?”

“Er, well…” he started.

“Don’t worry about it mate,” I said. “got a cousin who’s gay, nothing wrong with it.” He seemed to relax a bit.

“Man, I’m so glad you said that.” he said, sounding relieved. “Don’t go shouting it round school though, I’d die from all the stick I got about it.”

“Aye okay.” I said, pulling on some clothes. Jason put his top back on. “How long you known?”

“Few years. Was looking at porn on the net, liked the lads more than the lasses.”

The conversation hit an end when my dad came in with two pizza boxes and a six pack. We settled down to watch a film. By the end of it we didn’t have a clue what to do. We started dialing random channels to see what they were. After several dozen lifestyle channels we hit a porn channel. We watched for a few minutes as a blond slowly sucked on the end of a guys dick before I heard Jason getting restless. I passed him the remote.

“Find something you want to watch.” I said “I got the computer.”

I’d been watching clips on the machine for about ten minutes and had a raging hardon. I’d taken everything off except for my shorts, and was rubbing myself slowly. There was a click from the computer and suddenly all the lights went out. I took a quick look out of the window and down the street. Everything was off. I heard Jason bump into the corner of my bed, and managed to catch him in the gloom before he fell. He was shaking like a leaf – he’d been scared of the dark since a kid, and never really got over it.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Fine… just fine.” he stuttered. I tried to find anything that would make a light, and found a torch on the floor.