Getting Intimate
by David Heulfryn

 

I didn’t notice the bathroom door open as Max came in while I was brushing my teeth. I also didn’t know he was naked. He joined me at the sink, and we cleaned our teeth together. His bare shoulder rubbed against mine as we leant over the sink so our toothpaste froth could drip down and swirl around the plughole. It was a bad habit of mine to keep the tap running, and Dad would always tell me off when he found out.

I felt Max bump my shoulder more often. I looked at him and saw him grinning at me, his mouth covered in froth. It was then that I noticed he was naked. He was bent over the sink with his cute round arse poking out. I gave into temptation and gave his buttocks a little squeeze. I spat the froth from my mouth and rinsed.

I gave Max’s arse a little squeeze again and left him.

“You are one cheeky monkey, Min,” Max said as he entered the bedroom.

“Sorry, I couldn’t resist. Your arse looks so cute. But not as cute as mine.” I turned and showed my arse to him.

Max turned off the light, and we got into bed. “I think I’ve seen enough of your arse after today.”

He was referring to our first training session. After my gymnastics training, Max joined me so I could teach him to do a backflip. We started with a warm-up for Max and some stretches. He needed to be loose so he would pull anything. I was surprised at how unsupple he was, so I had him lie on a mat while I stretched his legs, pushing them to his chest. Eventually, he got his knee under his chin. I made sure Max knew to tell me if I was hurting him. With Max as limber as I could get him, we went to the foam pit, and I told him to watch me as I did a backflip and landed in the foam blocks. I told him he wouldn’t hurt himself and to throw himself into it. His first attempt was terrible, and he landed on his back. We worked together for an hour, with no success, but he was getting better. In the changing room, we stripped and went to shower. We were alone. The gym class was still practising and wouldn’t finish for another hour.

It was the first time Max and I showered together. Neither of us was embarrassed. We just kept looking at each other and grinning. Max looked adorable as he soaped up his body. I watched as he rubbed the suds over his cock and balls. I inspected them and noticed they didn’t change in size. All that touching, and his cock didn’t get thicker. Mine did, and Max told me to be careful as I didn’t want to be caught with a hard-on in the shower.

Max was rinsing his body, and I watched the water cascade down his chest, through his cute brown pubes and along his cock before it dribbled onto the shower floor tiles. He noticed me watching, and I expected him to turn his back to me, but he didn’t. “This is fun,” I said to him as I rinsed myself. Before we left, I went over to him and hugged him. There was no one around, but I still felt Max tense up with the fear of being seen. I gave him something else to worry about. I gave him a little peck on the lips. Max laughed and told me I was a little tease. We dried ourselves and left before the Gym practice had finished. He left me alone for the rest of the evening as he went a different way to meet up with James.

“You did well today, Max,” I said to him through the darkness of our bedroom.

“I was crap. I’m not sure I’ll ever manage it.”

“Don’t be hard on yourself. We’ve only been trying for a day. You can’t expect to crack it after one lesson. It took me ages before I could do it. It was mostly fear that stopped me. I was always afraid that I would land on my head. The one time I did, it wasn’t too bad. That foam softens any landing.”

“I know, Min. I just didn’t think it would be so knackering. My legs ache.”

“That’s why we’re working on your fitness. Our jog yesterday was the start. Tomorrow we’ll do the same but just a little faster. You’re going to do it, even if it kills me.”

“It might.” Max laughed.

“Promise that you’ll keep trying, Max. I know you can do it.”

“Don’t worry, Min. I don’t give up after one day. You’ve got me for some time yet.”

“Good. But now I want an update about James.” I said, determined to wheedle out more about his new boyfriend.

“His parents are getting suspicious. I think it’s because we are so close. I think he’s going to have to tell them about us. He said he’d do it at the weekend if they start asking questions. He says they’ve never seen him with a friend so often.”

“I assume you’re not snogging in front of them.”

“Don’t be stupid. Of course, we’re not. His little brother is already teasing him. But I think they’ve picked up on other things, the way we look at each other and touch. We try to stay out of their way.”

“What will you do if he does tell his parents?” I asked.

“Well, if he does, I think I will have to tell ours. But that scares me.”

“I’m sure they’ll be alright, but I will be with you when you do. I will be there to support you and show them that no matter what, we are brothers, and nothing will change that.”

“Thanks, Min. I’ve been thinking about it a lot. I always thought it best if I told them alone. But the more I go through it, the more I run through what will happen. I want us to all be together. Tell Mum and Dad together, and I will feel much more confident if you’re by my side.”

“I’m glad,” I told him. “And I won’t let them hurt you. Not that I think they would, but it may be a surprise. And I will be with you all the way. I know they love you, and this shouldn’t make any difference.”

“There is one thing that will change,” Max said.

“What?”

“They won’t let me have any more sleepovers with mates.” Max laughed.

“Ooh, gay or straight, they don’t want you getting up to any naughtiness, do they. Kissing is fine, but any touching is a no-go.”

Max laughed with me, “It’s a good job they didn’t find out what me and Jane got up to.”

“A bit of touchy-feely?” I giggled, “That is so tame. But if they find out that you’ve touched James’ cock… I can’t wait to see their faces when you tell them.”

“I’m not telling them that.” Max laughed, “I don’t want to kill them. Mum’s just got it round her head that I touch myself. She’ll burst a blood vessel if she finds out I’m touching another boy.”

“But only the once,” I said, but Max stayed silent. His silence spoke volumes. “It was only the once, wasn’t it? Have you done something since?” Max remained silent. “You have to tell me, Max. What have you done that you haven’t told me?”

“I promised.” Max stuttered.

“Promised what? We have no secrets, or at least I thought we didn’t. Don’t start keeping secrets from me now.”

“I know, Min. But I promised James. I promised I wouldn’t even tell you. He doesn’t want people to think he’s a slut, because he isn’t. He’s only fifteen, and this is all still new to him as well as me.”

“I hope to meet him soon, Max. I want to meet the boy that makes you so happy, and I would never think anything bad about him, not if he never hurt you. But if he does hurt you, then make sure he knows he’ll have me to deal with, and I hold grudges for a long time.”

Max laughed, “I’d love to see that. He’s quite big, you know. He could probably trounce you.”

“I don’t care how big he is. I have other skills than brute force.”

“That’s sweet, but I don’t think it will come to that. We are in love, and nothing will come between us, neither his parents nor ours.”

“Good,” I said firmly. “Now, what have you done?”

“It’s private.” Max blushed.

“You’ve had sex, haven’t you?” I probed.

“It’s private, Min. It was special, but not really sex.”

“It’s a riddle. What’s sex but not sex? I’ll just have to keep guessing. Did you touch his hard cock again?” I asked.

“I’m tired, Min. Let’s go to sleep.”

“No chance. I won’t sleep knowing you’ve done something and not told me. Has he touched your cock again? Wanked you off?”

“Please, Min?” He begged.

“Alright, Max. I’ll let it drop. But just tell me if you are glad it happened.”

“I am. It felt great. Better than wanking.” Max said.

“I’m glad. I love you, Max.”

“I love you, Min.”

 

Although I quickly fell asleep, I was woken up a few hours later by Max sitting on my bed and slowly rocking me awake. I groaned and initially had no idea why I had woken up, but Max’s hand on my shoulder prevented me when I tried to turn over.

“Min.” He whispered.

I groaned as I began to wake up. “What’s wrong, Max?” I croaked.

“I can’t sleep.” He said.

“I was.” I groaned.

“I know, but I just couldn’t stop thinking about you. How we told each other everything and how I refused to let you know what happened. I couldn’t sleep thinking I’d upset you, and you thought I didn’t trust.”

“S’alright,” I slurred. “I wasn’t upset. I understand there might be things you don’t want to tell me.”

Max stroked my forehead. It felt soothing. If he kept doing it, I’d be dropping off asleep again.

“I love you, Min. And I want to tell you. I think I need to tell you.”

“Okay.” I shuffled in bed, sitting up and leaning my back against my headboard. My duvet dropped to my lap, and although it was dark, I could see Max looking at my bare chest.”

“You are beautiful, Min,” Max said as he stroked my chest. His fingers touched my nipples. They were hard and made me shudder. Then I felt his fingers go lower and poke my navel.

I touched Max’s chest and traced a route to his navel. I poked his innie belly button, which made him giggle. Unconsciously, my fingers inched lower, and I felt his pubes. “Your pubes are damp,” I said.

Max sighed. “I tried masturbating. But even after cumming, I couldn’t sleep, not keeping this secret from you.”

“It’s not a big deal, Max.” I pulled my hand away from his cum soaked pubes and squeezed his shoulder. “You don’t need to worry about it. We’re okay, no matter what.”

“Min?” Max paused. “He gave me a blow job.”

I drew in a sharp breath.

“James told me it was his first time. We did it in his bedroom while his parents were downstairs. I was scared at first, but after he put my hard cock into his mouth, I forgot about his parents. It was fucking fantastic, Min. He kept going down on me but didn’t quite get it all in. I know I’m not big, but it made him gag. He made me cum. I came in his mouth.”

I was shocked that their relationship was moving so fast. Max was only fourteen, nearly fifteen, and James a year older. Although they had both wanked each other, I didn’t think they would be going further this early in their relationship.

“He swallowed,” Max whispered.

“Fuck!” I was shocked. “Did you blow him?”

“No,” Max said softly. “I’m not ready, and he didn’t expect it. He was so sweet about it. He didn’t even expect me to toss him off. We just kissed afterwards.”

“Ah, Max.” I hugged him. “I hope I’m going to meet him soon.”

“We have a match at the weekend. Why don’t you come and watch it? His little brother will be there. You can watch us play and then meet him afterwards in the clubhouse.”

“I’d love that,” I said. “Now go to bed. You should be able to sleep now.” I leant forward and kissed Max on the lips, just a peck. I love you, Max.”

“I love you too, Min.” Max got up and silently got back into his bed.

I fell asleep very quickly. I hope Max did too.”

 

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