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Gavin and Michael were best friends. Okay, perhaps more than that. The two had been utterly inseparable ever since Gavin’s family moved to the states when he started middle school. Both of them were somewhat loners, ostracized from their fellow students for their own reasons. Gavin, for being the weird foreign dude; Michael, for being the bad-tempered video game nerd. But the two didn’t mind, because that was how they found each other, and became best friends.
They were over each other’s houses practically every day, playing Xbox together and chilling out, even doing their homework together, when Gavin could convince Michael. So having known each other so well for so long, maybe it wasn’t so surprising when things escalated into a bit-more-than-friends when they started high school.
It had been something simple that started it. A dumb conversation while they played Xbox in Michael’s room. “What’s the point of a handjob?” Gavin was the one who asked, and it was enough of a weird question to make Michael pause their game and give him a weird look.
“What do you mean?” Michael asked, turning back to the game and unpausing. “Well I mean, you see guys get hand jobs in porn and stuff but, why? It wouldn’t feel any better than doing it yourself, I’d think.” Michael rolled his eyes at Gavin’s explanation. “Of course it feels better than when you do it yourself, you moron.”
Gavin glared at him, and Michael took the chance to murder his character. “Oh and I suppose you speak from experience?” He said with a sneer, knowing full well that both of them were virgins. Michael flushed and scowled. “Shut up it’s not like you are either!”
“There’s no way it feels any better with someone else’s hand than your own!”
“Fucking prove it then, because I bet it does.”
“How would I prove it?”
Michael grinned, pulling a dirty face. “Jack me off, duh. Then I’ll tell you how it felt.” Gavin seemed to actually consider it before harrumphing. “No way, you’ll just say it felt way better so you’d be right. Better you wank me off instead.”
“As if, you’ll do the same thing. The only way this would work is if we did it together.” Michael said, and Gavin nodded, agreeing. They both looked at each other for a moment, before laughing nervously and turning back to the game. “That’d be weird.” Michael mumbled.
“Yeah totally.” Gavin said with a sheepish laugh, both staring at the game but not moving. The two sat in silence, both picturing the suggestion. Neither boy had ever done anything with a girl, and honestly the idea of mutual masturbation wasn’t sounding too bad. They looked at each other, both sporting red cheeks and nervous looks. “Do you wanna try it?” Gavin asked quietly. “Maybe. Do you?” Was Michael’s reply.
Gavin nodded. Michael swallowed, before standing up and locking his door. “My mom’ll be home from soccer practice with my brothers in thirty minutes. So if we’re serious we gotta do it now.” Gavin stared at him wide eyed before nodding a little. Michael flopped back on the edge of the bed where they had been sitting. Gavin scooted forward, kicking his feet out from under him and sitting on the edge with Michael.
They sat in silence for a minute before Michael finally moved, unzipping his jeans. “N-no looking okay? And no talking.” He mumbled as he pushed his pants and boxers down a bit, pulling his cock out the top. “Okay.” Was all Gavin replied with, the man hesitantly undoing his own pants, pushing them down and pulling out his own dick. The two reached over at the same time, both gripping the other hesitantly, slowly beginning to tug and rub as though it was their own cock.
And lord did it feel good. Perhaps it was just their young, over active libidos, but both boys ended up hard fairly quickly, pumping each other’s cocks like it was second nature to them. When Michael peeked over once, he saw that Gavin had his eyes shut, probably picturing something dirty to help himself along. Michael flushed and glanced at the cock in his hands, reveling in the difference between it and his own.
Gavin was uncircumcised, for one, and he was longer, and Michael could just nearly see a bit of brunette pubes at the base before he looked away, and tried to pretend he hadn’t felt more aroused just seeing that. He closed his eyes and the two continued for a little bit before Gavin grunted and came first, a bit spilling onto Michael’s hand. He pulled away like it was lava, scowling at Gavin and grabbing a tissue to wipe his hand. “Sick dude, jeez! Give a guy a fucking warning before you splooge all over their hand I mean-” “God will you just shut up and stop movin so I can finish you off?” Gavin cut in on his whining and Michael quieted down, biting his lip as the other continued to pump his cock for a minute more before he came too, though he gave him the courtesy to do it into some tissues.
They sat there in silence, pulling up their pants and zipping up their jeans, Michael going to unlock his door before sitting back down and grabbing his controller. Gavin did the same and they started up again. “So, we’re doing that again sometime, right?”
“Fuck yeah.”