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First I'll give potential readers some background. This is the Imdb entry for 'Cursed.' It's a werewolf movie directed by Wes Craven. It features a lot of people from shows on the WB.
Found some Youtube clips of Bo and Jimmy. Bo is played by Milo Ventimiglia(Peter on Heroes). If you still need more, he's the darker haired boy who's an asshole to Jimmy, the other guy.
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So yeah, I kept watching the movie when it came on. Then Q and others found some clips. Then I got bunnies.
Title: This gay stuff
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Bo/Jimmy
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money being made
Spoilers: A few mentions of events in the movie
Warnings: They're in high school, so they're underage.
Feedback: Any and all is great.
A/N: Big thanks to Thetenthmuse1 for her continuing evil cheerleading and her fabulous betaing skills. Also thanks to the nightly chatty folk for listening to me moan and wail about Bo and Jimmy.
Summary: Bo is determined.
The day after Bo found out werewolves were real and that Jimmy wasn’t gay, he decided to ignore both. He figured that Jimmy just needed time. He’d treated the guy like shit but now, now they were friends. He’d even hooked him up with Brooke. He formed a plan and said a silent ‘fuck you’ to all his teachers over the years that’d told him that he was too impatient.
At school, Earl and Louie were confused but he told them that no guy who could take him and the others on like Jimmy had, was gay. They agreed with him and Jimmy was grateful. Bo soaked that up and continued to plan. Brooke and Jimmy became an item, but Bo knew that in two weeks, Brooke and her family would go on their yearly summer vacation. Jimmy would need someone to hang out with.
He’d never in a million years thought that he and Jimmy would end up being friends. It was probably the life and death stuff, and Jimmy’s silence on Bo coming on to him. Plus, Bo thought, Jimmy liked hanging with the cool people in school. The ones that had picked on him were now inviting him to parties and seeking him out. It had to boost the guy’s ego a bit, make his blood rush a little quicker.
Part of his plan was to make sure Jimmy saw him as a non-threatening friend. He offered to help him with some wrestling moves so he could join the team for real. Jimmy declined his offer, telling him that the werewolf stuff was what had made him good. Bo told him he could still be good. He playfully insisted, and Jimmy gave in. For Bo, this was heaven and hell. He got to be so close to Jimmy, but then he got hard. The first few times, he worried, but when Jimmy didn’t say anything, he relaxed.
At home, Bo looked up sites on the Internet. This gay stuff was kinda hot, but really weird. He just wanted Jimmy, but yeah he saw one or two guys, okay five, that also turned him on. He skimmed some stuff, learned about blowjobs and lube and really, did he ever want to put his mouth there? Or have someone put their tongue back there? Gay guys were strange. He laughed. That must make him strange too. He didn’t think much about coming out. That just wasn’t possible, except to Jimmy, who had made it seem okay, even in the middle of his own shit.
Bo figured he’d been so mad at Jimmy and picked on him because of the dreams he’d had about him. They’d been so real and just about stupid shit, like touching the back of Jimmy’s neck or giving him a back massage. He’d woken up with wet sheets more than once. Every time he mocked or poked at Jimmy, Bo expected him to fold and slink away. So many other people at school did, but no, Jimmy stood up to him. Nervously, but he did it and that had made Bo angrier. He wondered what would have happened without the werewolf stuff. Would he have ever admitted to Jimmy that he was gay? He didn’t know, but it didn’t matter.
Like clockwork, Brooke and her family packed up and left. Bo was thrilled but didn’t let it show. Jimmy called and Bo got him out of his funky mood, then told him he’d see him tomorrow. He couldn’t appear too eager. Jimmy still gave him nervous looks from time to time, though Bo had stopped coming on to him.
Jimmy’s sister seemed to like him. Probably glad that Jimmy had a friend his own age. She’d probably change her tune quick if she knew Bo was planning to fuck her little brother. He’d asked Jimmy how he and his sister were not all furry and shit and Jimmy only said they’d taken care of it. Since Bo was more interested in getting Jimmy naked, he didn’t press for details.
The next day, Bo barely kept from rolling his eyes as his parents lectured him before they left on some business trip. No parties, no drinking, no girls. He smiled and nodded, trying to keep a grimace off his face. Okay, so last year the party had gotten a little out of hand. He practically had to sign over a kidney to stay by himself this time. His plan hinged on having the house to himself, and not having Aunt Hannah visit and stay with him like he was six.
Bo called Jimmy two hours after his parents were gone.
“Hey, why don’t you come over and spend the night? I got some kick ass movies and we can order some pizza.”
“I-I don’t know Bo. Didn’t your parents say no parties?”
Bo made a dismissive noise, and slipped one hand into his jeans. For some reason, he liked when Jimmy needed convincing.
“Three guys is not a party. I told the others they couldn’t bring dates, siblings or friends. It’ll be just us four. Come on, I bet your sister will say yes.” It was a little dig and though Ellie was pretty cool, what guy wanted to ask his sister for permission?
Bo smiled and rubbed his half-hard erection as Jimmy said, “Okay, okay. What time do you want me to come over?”
He stroked himself and managed to get out, “I’ll pick you up in an hour,” before he hung up. A few more seconds, and Bo came hard. God, if just talking to Jimmy did this to him he couldn’t wait to get him naked. He’d told Jimmy the other guys would be coming over, but they didn’t even know Bo was home. If Jimmy asked about the other guys, and he would, Bo had excuses and plans in place. Jimmy might be suspicious, but he wouldn’t back out once Bo pretended to be angry that his other friends had bailed out on him.
Bo took a quick shower. He looked around his room. It was neat enough. He’d managed not to get any wet spots on his bed from his earlier fun. He hoped the night ended with him and Jimmy in his bed. First some movies and food, maybe a little beer to help Jimmy relax, but not too much. Then he’d bring out the porn movies. One was guys doing girls until about the middle of the action. He couldn’t wait to see how Jimmy reacted.
*
Two and a half-hours later, he and Jimmy were almost done eating their pizza. Jimmy had only given him one suspicious look when he found out that Earl and Louie weren’t coming. Bo was tempted to tell Jimmy he’d take him back home but he was half-afraid Jimmy would say yes. Plus, if Jimmy wanted to leave, he’d speak up. Bo nudged him after ‘Jason vs. Freddy’ went off.
“Hey, I got some beer. Want some?”
Jimmy nodded and smiled. “Sure.”
Bo ran upstairs and grabbed two beers. Back down in his basement room, Jimmy was looking at his wrestling trophies. He turned and Bo hoped he didn’t imagine the head to toe look Jimmy gave him.
“Wow, I guess you really are the hotshot wrestler you say you are.”
Bo laughed and handed him a beer. “You know it, bro. We’ve been All State for the past two years and next year we’re going to beat all comers.” He lightly punched Jimmy’s shoulder. “You plan on helping us?”
Jimmy’s face got red and Bo was tempted to kiss him. He had to restrain himself because hopefully he’d get to do a lot more in about an hour. He gestured for Jimmy to come back over and sit on his couch. It sat on the floor at the end of his bed and took the place of a footboard. When the time came, they would only have to move a few steps to lay on his bed.
Jimmy shrugged and took a sip of beer. “I don’t know. You think Coach will want me on the team? Especially since I can’t do what I did at tryouts?”
Bo took out the DVD out of his player and smirked. “Don’t even worry about Coach. I’ll tell him something and he’ll be cool with it. Hey I got some porn, want to watch?” Bo put the DVD on before Jimmy could say yes or no. He turned and winked at Jimmy. “Don’t worry, it’s got girls in it.”
Jimmy laughed nervously. Bo finished his beer. He pointed at Jimmy’s bottle and asked, “Want another?”
He had to bite his lip as Jimmy threw his head back and swallowed the last of his beer. “Sure.”
He got two more beers and decided that would be it. He didn’t want Jimmy to get so drunk that he didn’t know what was going on. He just wanted him relaxed.
They drank and watched the movie. Within minutes two guys with over tanned muscles were getting blowjobs from impossibly big-breasted women. Bo snorted and made rude comments. It relaxed Jimmy, and he made a few funny remarks too.
“That woman looks hot, but I think she cares more about her nails,” Jimmy said.
Bo laughed. “Hell, yeah. Where’d that guy get his tan? I’ve seen pumpkins with less orange.”
Jimmy added, “Someone should tell him to smile. He looks too fucking serious.” He laughed at his own joke, “Ha! Fucking.”
Bo slouched down on the couch as his favorite scene came up. He’d found this movie totally by accident on some bi-curious website. He was glad his parents had given him his own credit card last year. The two guys, Tad and Chad or something like that, started to make out while the women kept blowing them. In moments they were stroking each other, and encouraging the women to make out. When Bo first got this movie last week he’d jerked off so much he thought his cock was going to fall off. It’d been so hot he hadn’t cared.
Out of the corner of his eye Bo looked at Jimmy and noticed he was fidgeting. Bo expected Jimmy to tell him to stop the movie, or object to the action on the screen, but he remained silent. He breathed faster and Bo squirmed. He tried to take a peek at Jimmy’s lap, but wasn’t sure if he was hard or not.
Bo, on the other hand, was hard as nails and wanted some relief right now. No way was he going to make it through convincing Jimmy to let him fuck him with this hard-on. That would have to be for the next one. He tried to be casual as he reached into his jogging pants and started stroking himself. He’d done this with other guys once, while away on a wrestling trip. Their hotel room had somehow had free porn and he, Earl, Louie and two other guys on the wrestling team had watched movies and jerked off in the darkened room. Everyone had been cool with it, and they even joked about it the next day.
Bo waited and sure enough Jimmy looked over at him, his eyes growing almost comically wide when he saw where Bo’s hand was. He looked at Bo’s face and Bo rolled his eyes.
“Dude, everybody does it. You gonna freak out?”
Jimmy gave a little choking cough and shook his head. “No, I’m not going to freak out!”
Bo kept stroking himself and teased, “Sure sounds like it.”
Jimmy defiantly unbuttoned his jeans, and sagged further down on the couch. Bo silently cheered as Jimmy started stroking himself.
The movie was still going on and Bo wanted to moan out loud at how hot the mutual blowjobs the guys were giving each other looked. He could hear the shift and rub of Jimmy’s jeans as they covered what he was doing.
This is it, thought Bo. I can make a pass now and see what happens. Swallowing nervously, he scooted closer and placed one hand on Jimmy’s wrist. “How about we help each other out?” Fuck, that sounded lame but it was out there and Bo felt an odd sense of relief.
Jimmy stared at him for what felt like hours before nodding and whispering, “Yeah, yeah, okay.”
Bo wanted to shout his triumph out loud, but didn’t. Instead, he moved closer and tugged Jimmy’s jeans down further. His cock was hard and red, the tip shiny wet. For the first time in his life, though hopefully not the last, Bo put his hand on another’s guy’s cock. It was soft and hard at the same time. He treated it like he treated his own and started slowly squeezing and stroking. Jimmy gasped and seemed to melt further into the couch cushions.
Bo didn’t laugh, but he did quickly kiss Jimmy’s jaw. “Like this?”
Jimmy eagerly nodded. He closed his eyes and Bo leaned in for another kiss. He aimed for Jimmy’s chin, but got his mouth. They both stilled before Jimmy made a small sound and opened his mouth. Bo wanted to move in and make Jimmy’s mouth his, but he went slowly. This was all new to Jimmy and Bo had to make sure Jimmy got so wound up he wouldn’t want to stop.
Bo had been with virgins before. Girls, but still, he figured the concept was the same. Get them turned on so much that they didn’t care what he did as long as it kept feeling so good they never wanted him to stop. He ran a thumb around the head of Jimmy’s cock and used the moisture to make his rubbing and stroking slicker. Jimmy grabbed his arm and held on tight. Bo stopped licking Jimmy’s neck to whisper, “I like seeing you like this. Fuck, you’re hot. Let me show you something.”
He squirmed out of his jogging pants and placed one of Jimmy’s hands on his cock. He showed him the pressure and speed he liked. After a few fumbles, Jimmy caught on and Bo stripped off Jimmy’s shirt before kissing him again. This time, Jimmy’s kisses were even more enthusiastic. Bo knew they were both about to come and he stroked faster. Jimmy’s moans turned into panting whines and he came with a jerk of his hips. Bo said, “Yeah, like that. Perfect,” and thrust into Jimmy’s hand three times and shuddered as he spurted on Jimmy, himself and the couch.
Bo was sleepy but didn’t want Jimmy to feel weird, so he got them some sodas out of his little fridge and turned on some cartoons. Jimmy kept looking at him until Bo looked back at him. He smiled, and pulled Jimmy off the couch.
“Let’s lay on the bed.”
Jimmy didn’t object and he didn’t look like he was mad. It was more than Bo hoped for. They lay together and Bo felt so good he even let Jimmy have the remote. After a few channel changes, Jimmy settled on a show about gaming. Bo was amazed and thrilled when they started arguing about different video games. He really liked that Jimmy wasn’t afraid to argue with him. Earl and Louie agreed with him all the time and it got on his nerves.
Jimmy was trying to convince him to take ‘God of War’ seriously, so Bo leaned over and kissed him. The arguing stopped, and Jimmy’s mouth opened underneath his. Bo pulled him closer and snuck one hand down the back of Jimmy’s pants. He wore nothing but his jeans while Bo had opted to wear nothing but his jogging pants. Jimmy’s chest was warm as Bo pushed him onto his back and licked a path from Jimmy’s neck to his navel. His skin tasted warm and salty.
Bo moved back to Jimmy’s chest and brushed his lips across Jimmy’s nipples. He made some sort of whimper groan noise, so Bo did it again. He pulled his hand out of the back of Jimmy’s pants to hurriedly unbutton the front. Jimmy was hard again and so was Bo. Damn, this was going better than he’d dreamed.
He stroked Jimmy and kissed him over and over. Jimmy relaxed into it and Bo wanted more. He blurted out, “Can I do you?”
Bo wanted to snatch the words back when Jimmy froze. He blinked at Bo and bit his bottom lip. “That’s just not…I barely know how I.”
He shook his head and Bo wanted to press and persuade but there was a look in Jimmy’s eye that said this was not something he was going to give in on.
Bo nodded. “Okay, that’s cool. Let’s keep doing this.” He smiled and lightly squeezed Jimmy’s cock to show he wasn’t mad. Jimmy smiled in relief and kissed him. They continued to lick and touch until Bo found himself beneath Jimmy. Jimmy had a hold of his wrists and he met Bo’s eyes as he pumped his boxer-covered cock against Bo’s crotch.
Bo still had his jogging pants on and the way Jimmy was grinding and rubbing against him, Bo had a feeling Jimmy was going to be coming any minute. He grinned and flipped Jimmy onto his back. He lay on Jimmy and circled his hips. He and Jimmy moaned at the same time. The sensation sent sparks up and down Bo’s spine. It felt like nothing he’d ever experienced.
He moved faster and sucked at Jimmy’s neck. His mouth was going to leave a bruise but he didn’t care. Jimmy gasped and shouted his name as he stilled underneath him. Bo cursed and closed his eyes as he kept pumping. In moments he groaned and came, his hips moving without his say-so. His body stopped moving and he rolled off Jimmy with a small laugh.
“I guess I’ll have to do some laundry.”
“Yeah,” whispered Jimmy.
“Wanna take a shower?” Bo asked. He peeled off his sticky pants and dumped them on the floor.
Jimmy did the same with his boxers. He yawned and wiggled further into the sheets. “Maybe later.”
Bo flipped a bed sheet over them, because the basement got cold. He’d had to throw his plans for Jimmy away, but it didn’t bother him. Just because he didn’t get inside Jimmy tonight, didn’t mean he couldn’t try in a few days. Besides, what they’d done had been unbelievable. He smiled and moved closer, his chest against Jimmy’s back and one thigh over Jimmy’s thigh. Jimmy shifted so they were touching even more and Bo threw one arm around Jimmy’s waist. He wondered how he could thank a dead werewolf for bringing them together.
The end.
You'd think the bunnies would go away, right? Yeah, I foolishly did too.
Title: This gay stuff 2: The morning after
Pairing: Same as above
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Second verse, same as the first. No money being made.
A/N: Thanks to Thetenthmuse1 for the cheerleading and betaing skills. Also thanks to the nightly folks in chat for not telling me to be quiet when I start babbling about Bo and Jimmy.
Summary: The morning after the night before. Bo wakes up first.
This gay stuff 2: The morning after
Bo woke up from a dream where he was swimming with Jimmy, and Jimmy was a mermaid. Not a merman, but a mermaid, with those shells for a bra and everything. Maybe he shouldn’t go to sleep with the television playing. He watched the last five minutes of ‘Splash,’ before he turned to watch Jimmy sleep. Were they boyfriends now? Fuck buddies?
He had no clue, but his desire to touch Jimmy was so strong that it was like last night had never happened. He pulled the sheet down. Jimmy groaned softly in his sleep and turned on his back. Jimmy’s morning erection was a hypnotizing sight. Bo only intended to touch, but he was growing to realize that ever since he’d tried to kiss Jimmy a few weeks ago, that something about Jimmy always made Bo push until he got what he wanted. When Jimmy woke up a few minutes later, Bo had tasted Jimmy’s pre-come and had his finger stretched out for more.
The taste was okay. He wanted to try and suck Jimmy. He’d seen pictures on the ‘net and those two guys in the porno last night had done it. How hard could it be? If he did it, then Jimmy would probably do him. He heard Jimmy’s deep indrawn breath as he licked across the head. The taste was warm and salty, kinda bitter. It was better than what had been on his fingers. He licked again and Jimmy groaned.
“I’m not going to last for long, Bo.”
Bo let his lips slide over the head. Jimmy moaned again. Bo thought about what else he’d seen those guys do. He held the base of Jimmy’s cock with one hand and sucked more into his mouth. He bobbed his head like he remembered girls doing to him. He didn’t know what to do with his tongue and kept moving it around. Jimmy seemed to like that, so he kept at it. Too soon for him, Jimmy said, “I’m going to come, oh god, oh god. Bo!”
Bo moved his mouth, but stroked Jimmy and watched, fascinated, as Jimmy spurted out in long shots that had Bo feeling smug. He liked the sensation that Jimmy came because of him. Jimmy pulled on his shoulder and Bo moved up to lie next to him. They kissed for a few minutes, before Bo felt Jimmy’s hand on his cock. He shuddered as Jimmy stroked him just like he liked it. The boy was a quick learner, Bo thought. When Jimmy nervously headed for Bo’s lap, Bo stopped him.
“Don’t do it if you don’t want to. Yeah, I want it a lot but just…I’m not going to make you.” He ignored the voice that asked him what he was doing. He’d encouraged girls to blow him, and had been pretty successful in convincing them that he’d like them more if they did it. It had been a shitty thing to do, and he didn’t want Jimmy to think he had to blow him in order for Bo to like him. Jimmy looked at him, and got a stubborn look in his eyes. Bo smiled. He should really know by now that Jimmy didn’t do anything that he didn’t want to do.
Bo closed his eyes when Jimmy’s mouth touched his dick. Soft, warm, lips and then a tongue that rasped against him had Bo clenching his fists. If Jimmy kept doing that Bo wasn’t going to be responsible for his actions. Jimmy would probably not appreciate Bo grabbing him by the head and trying to get as much of his cock in Jimmy’s mouth as possible. Bo wanted to shout as Jimmy’s lips slid down over him and then back up.
Jimmy’s mouth was hot and eager. The nervous pauses only made Bo want it more. The sucking became wetter and messier, until Jimmy seemed to catch on that it was easier if he kept his lips tight as he bobbed his head up and down. Bo placed a hand on Jimmy’s head but he didn’t try to guide him. It ramped up his arousal another notch to feel Jimmy’s head as he got the blowjob. He came suddenly, and only had time to groan Jimmy’s name and push him out of the way.
Girls always made faces at this point, but Jimmy only watched curiously. Bo groaned and cursed, when Jimmy leaned forward and took a big lick. His tongue on Bo’s oversensitive cock got a few more drops out of him.
They both lay together with the smell of new and old sex permeating the room.
Bo didn’t plan on asking, but the question was out before he could stop it.
“Why’d you change your mind?” He turned on his side and continued, “I mean I’m happy you did. Real happy, but you kept insisting you weren’t gay.”
Jimmy shrugged and faced him. “You kept looking at me like you would wait forever. I-I mean it was more than the looking, but I liked that a lot. Then I started thinking about stuff. Labels suck, and I hated the ones I was stuck with for so long. I didn’t want another one.”
Bo hit him lightly on the shoulder. “Cool. I knew you couldn’t resist me for long. I got it like that.” He laughed at Jimmy’s rolled eyes. “Let’s go take a shower.”
They made out a little in the shower but Jimmy’s stomach kept rumbling, and Bo’s was no better. They ate cold pizza and watched movies for the rest of the morning. Bo’s parents called while he had one hand down the jogging pants Jimmy had insisted on putting on. Bo hadn’t argued too much, since they were his jogging pants. He liked seeing Jimmy in his clothes.
“Yeah, mom, no wild orgies going on. I couldn’t get any hookers to drive out here.” Jimmy was looking at him in disbelief, but this was how he and his parents talked to each other. His mom laughed. Bo smirked and Jimmy tried to pull away in embarrassment. He stopped trying and sighed with pleasure as Bo’s hand squeezed him over and over. Bo was learning pretty quickly what turned Jimmy on. He liked hands on his dick and Bo had no problem with that.
“The police did come by once, but they only stayed long enough to drink all the beer.”
His dad got on the phone and said, “Next time make sure they leave some money. They drink like fish.” Bo laughed and rubbed a thumb over the head of Jimmy’s cock. Jimmy was looking desperate and a little needy. Bo winked at him and pulled his hand away to grab more lube. He slicked his hand and said, “The house will still be standing when you get back. I don’t know why you two think it’s going to be gone or something.”
He hung up and slid his hand back in Jimmy’s pants. Then he pretended to watch television, until Jimmy grabbed him and pulled him on top of him. He laughed and moved his hand faster, as Jimmy called him a bastard, right before he shuddered and came.
Bo was already addicted to that glazed look in Jimmy’s eyes that appeared right before he came, and stayed for awhile after he did. Jimmy crawled on top of him and straddled him and all of Bo’s thought flew away like little cartoon birdies. He clutched Jimmy’s naked hips, the pants were gone, gone, gone, and groaned as Jimmy lazily rubbed his body against Bo’s.
His cock was hard, had been hard since he first started teasing Jimmy earlier. Jimmy kept rubbing and touching and kissing parts of Bo’s body and he had to wonder where Jimmy learned all this. He was going to ask later, definitely, but right now, oh god, Jimmy pulled and jerked him and his orgasm was huge. It made his skin tingle like it’d been asleep. He pushed Jimmy off of him, and lay on him again.
“Where’d you learn that stuff?”
Jimmy shifted under him and Bo really liked that they were both naked. He hoped they would be able to do this a lot, but probably not.
“I saw it in some porno mag.” He grinned and tickled Bo. “Thought you might like it.”
Bo tickled him back. “I did. I thought I might have to get you a dollar bill, or something. I know lap dances aren’t free.” He howled with laughter as Jimmy pushed him off and onto the floor. They wrestled for a few minutes, before getting up and sitting back on the couch.
For the first time in a long time, Bo was happy. He hadn’t felt like this in a long time. Maybe back before looking at Jimmy made him angry and pissed off. Back before Jimmy talked to Brooke with stars in his eyes, and looked at Bo like he barely mattered. He had Jimmy and they had the entire summer to hang out and have fun.
And sex, lots and lots of sex.
The End.
Found some Youtube clips of Bo and Jimmy. Bo is played by Milo Ventimiglia(Peter on Heroes). If you still need more, he's the darker haired boy who's an asshole to Jimmy, the other guy.
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So yeah, I kept watching the movie when it came on. Then Q and others found some clips. Then I got bunnies.
Title: This gay stuff
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Bo/Jimmy
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money being made
Spoilers: A few mentions of events in the movie
Warnings: They're in high school, so they're underage.
Feedback: Any and all is great.
A/N: Big thanks to Thetenthmuse1 for her continuing evil cheerleading and her fabulous betaing skills. Also thanks to the nightly chatty folk for listening to me moan and wail about Bo and Jimmy.
Summary: Bo is determined.
The day after Bo found out werewolves were real and that Jimmy wasn’t gay, he decided to ignore both. He figured that Jimmy just needed time. He’d treated the guy like shit but now, now they were friends. He’d even hooked him up with Brooke. He formed a plan and said a silent ‘fuck you’ to all his teachers over the years that’d told him that he was too impatient.
At school, Earl and Louie were confused but he told them that no guy who could take him and the others on like Jimmy had, was gay. They agreed with him and Jimmy was grateful. Bo soaked that up and continued to plan. Brooke and Jimmy became an item, but Bo knew that in two weeks, Brooke and her family would go on their yearly summer vacation. Jimmy would need someone to hang out with.
He’d never in a million years thought that he and Jimmy would end up being friends. It was probably the life and death stuff, and Jimmy’s silence on Bo coming on to him. Plus, Bo thought, Jimmy liked hanging with the cool people in school. The ones that had picked on him were now inviting him to parties and seeking him out. It had to boost the guy’s ego a bit, make his blood rush a little quicker.
Part of his plan was to make sure Jimmy saw him as a non-threatening friend. He offered to help him with some wrestling moves so he could join the team for real. Jimmy declined his offer, telling him that the werewolf stuff was what had made him good. Bo told him he could still be good. He playfully insisted, and Jimmy gave in. For Bo, this was heaven and hell. He got to be so close to Jimmy, but then he got hard. The first few times, he worried, but when Jimmy didn’t say anything, he relaxed.
At home, Bo looked up sites on the Internet. This gay stuff was kinda hot, but really weird. He just wanted Jimmy, but yeah he saw one or two guys, okay five, that also turned him on. He skimmed some stuff, learned about blowjobs and lube and really, did he ever want to put his mouth there? Or have someone put their tongue back there? Gay guys were strange. He laughed. That must make him strange too. He didn’t think much about coming out. That just wasn’t possible, except to Jimmy, who had made it seem okay, even in the middle of his own shit.
Bo figured he’d been so mad at Jimmy and picked on him because of the dreams he’d had about him. They’d been so real and just about stupid shit, like touching the back of Jimmy’s neck or giving him a back massage. He’d woken up with wet sheets more than once. Every time he mocked or poked at Jimmy, Bo expected him to fold and slink away. So many other people at school did, but no, Jimmy stood up to him. Nervously, but he did it and that had made Bo angrier. He wondered what would have happened without the werewolf stuff. Would he have ever admitted to Jimmy that he was gay? He didn’t know, but it didn’t matter.
Like clockwork, Brooke and her family packed up and left. Bo was thrilled but didn’t let it show. Jimmy called and Bo got him out of his funky mood, then told him he’d see him tomorrow. He couldn’t appear too eager. Jimmy still gave him nervous looks from time to time, though Bo had stopped coming on to him.
Jimmy’s sister seemed to like him. Probably glad that Jimmy had a friend his own age. She’d probably change her tune quick if she knew Bo was planning to fuck her little brother. He’d asked Jimmy how he and his sister were not all furry and shit and Jimmy only said they’d taken care of it. Since Bo was more interested in getting Jimmy naked, he didn’t press for details.
The next day, Bo barely kept from rolling his eyes as his parents lectured him before they left on some business trip. No parties, no drinking, no girls. He smiled and nodded, trying to keep a grimace off his face. Okay, so last year the party had gotten a little out of hand. He practically had to sign over a kidney to stay by himself this time. His plan hinged on having the house to himself, and not having Aunt Hannah visit and stay with him like he was six.
Bo called Jimmy two hours after his parents were gone.
“Hey, why don’t you come over and spend the night? I got some kick ass movies and we can order some pizza.”
“I-I don’t know Bo. Didn’t your parents say no parties?”
Bo made a dismissive noise, and slipped one hand into his jeans. For some reason, he liked when Jimmy needed convincing.
“Three guys is not a party. I told the others they couldn’t bring dates, siblings or friends. It’ll be just us four. Come on, I bet your sister will say yes.” It was a little dig and though Ellie was pretty cool, what guy wanted to ask his sister for permission?
Bo smiled and rubbed his half-hard erection as Jimmy said, “Okay, okay. What time do you want me to come over?”
He stroked himself and managed to get out, “I’ll pick you up in an hour,” before he hung up. A few more seconds, and Bo came hard. God, if just talking to Jimmy did this to him he couldn’t wait to get him naked. He’d told Jimmy the other guys would be coming over, but they didn’t even know Bo was home. If Jimmy asked about the other guys, and he would, Bo had excuses and plans in place. Jimmy might be suspicious, but he wouldn’t back out once Bo pretended to be angry that his other friends had bailed out on him.
Bo took a quick shower. He looked around his room. It was neat enough. He’d managed not to get any wet spots on his bed from his earlier fun. He hoped the night ended with him and Jimmy in his bed. First some movies and food, maybe a little beer to help Jimmy relax, but not too much. Then he’d bring out the porn movies. One was guys doing girls until about the middle of the action. He couldn’t wait to see how Jimmy reacted.
*
Two and a half-hours later, he and Jimmy were almost done eating their pizza. Jimmy had only given him one suspicious look when he found out that Earl and Louie weren’t coming. Bo was tempted to tell Jimmy he’d take him back home but he was half-afraid Jimmy would say yes. Plus, if Jimmy wanted to leave, he’d speak up. Bo nudged him after ‘Jason vs. Freddy’ went off.
“Hey, I got some beer. Want some?”
Jimmy nodded and smiled. “Sure.”
Bo ran upstairs and grabbed two beers. Back down in his basement room, Jimmy was looking at his wrestling trophies. He turned and Bo hoped he didn’t imagine the head to toe look Jimmy gave him.
“Wow, I guess you really are the hotshot wrestler you say you are.”
Bo laughed and handed him a beer. “You know it, bro. We’ve been All State for the past two years and next year we’re going to beat all comers.” He lightly punched Jimmy’s shoulder. “You plan on helping us?”
Jimmy’s face got red and Bo was tempted to kiss him. He had to restrain himself because hopefully he’d get to do a lot more in about an hour. He gestured for Jimmy to come back over and sit on his couch. It sat on the floor at the end of his bed and took the place of a footboard. When the time came, they would only have to move a few steps to lay on his bed.
Jimmy shrugged and took a sip of beer. “I don’t know. You think Coach will want me on the team? Especially since I can’t do what I did at tryouts?”
Bo took out the DVD out of his player and smirked. “Don’t even worry about Coach. I’ll tell him something and he’ll be cool with it. Hey I got some porn, want to watch?” Bo put the DVD on before Jimmy could say yes or no. He turned and winked at Jimmy. “Don’t worry, it’s got girls in it.”
Jimmy laughed nervously. Bo finished his beer. He pointed at Jimmy’s bottle and asked, “Want another?”
He had to bite his lip as Jimmy threw his head back and swallowed the last of his beer. “Sure.”
He got two more beers and decided that would be it. He didn’t want Jimmy to get so drunk that he didn’t know what was going on. He just wanted him relaxed.
They drank and watched the movie. Within minutes two guys with over tanned muscles were getting blowjobs from impossibly big-breasted women. Bo snorted and made rude comments. It relaxed Jimmy, and he made a few funny remarks too.
“That woman looks hot, but I think she cares more about her nails,” Jimmy said.
Bo laughed. “Hell, yeah. Where’d that guy get his tan? I’ve seen pumpkins with less orange.”
Jimmy added, “Someone should tell him to smile. He looks too fucking serious.” He laughed at his own joke, “Ha! Fucking.”
Bo slouched down on the couch as his favorite scene came up. He’d found this movie totally by accident on some bi-curious website. He was glad his parents had given him his own credit card last year. The two guys, Tad and Chad or something like that, started to make out while the women kept blowing them. In moments they were stroking each other, and encouraging the women to make out. When Bo first got this movie last week he’d jerked off so much he thought his cock was going to fall off. It’d been so hot he hadn’t cared.
Out of the corner of his eye Bo looked at Jimmy and noticed he was fidgeting. Bo expected Jimmy to tell him to stop the movie, or object to the action on the screen, but he remained silent. He breathed faster and Bo squirmed. He tried to take a peek at Jimmy’s lap, but wasn’t sure if he was hard or not.
Bo, on the other hand, was hard as nails and wanted some relief right now. No way was he going to make it through convincing Jimmy to let him fuck him with this hard-on. That would have to be for the next one. He tried to be casual as he reached into his jogging pants and started stroking himself. He’d done this with other guys once, while away on a wrestling trip. Their hotel room had somehow had free porn and he, Earl, Louie and two other guys on the wrestling team had watched movies and jerked off in the darkened room. Everyone had been cool with it, and they even joked about it the next day.
Bo waited and sure enough Jimmy looked over at him, his eyes growing almost comically wide when he saw where Bo’s hand was. He looked at Bo’s face and Bo rolled his eyes.
“Dude, everybody does it. You gonna freak out?”
Jimmy gave a little choking cough and shook his head. “No, I’m not going to freak out!”
Bo kept stroking himself and teased, “Sure sounds like it.”
Jimmy defiantly unbuttoned his jeans, and sagged further down on the couch. Bo silently cheered as Jimmy started stroking himself.
The movie was still going on and Bo wanted to moan out loud at how hot the mutual blowjobs the guys were giving each other looked. He could hear the shift and rub of Jimmy’s jeans as they covered what he was doing.
This is it, thought Bo. I can make a pass now and see what happens. Swallowing nervously, he scooted closer and placed one hand on Jimmy’s wrist. “How about we help each other out?” Fuck, that sounded lame but it was out there and Bo felt an odd sense of relief.
Jimmy stared at him for what felt like hours before nodding and whispering, “Yeah, yeah, okay.”
Bo wanted to shout his triumph out loud, but didn’t. Instead, he moved closer and tugged Jimmy’s jeans down further. His cock was hard and red, the tip shiny wet. For the first time in his life, though hopefully not the last, Bo put his hand on another’s guy’s cock. It was soft and hard at the same time. He treated it like he treated his own and started slowly squeezing and stroking. Jimmy gasped and seemed to melt further into the couch cushions.
Bo didn’t laugh, but he did quickly kiss Jimmy’s jaw. “Like this?”
Jimmy eagerly nodded. He closed his eyes and Bo leaned in for another kiss. He aimed for Jimmy’s chin, but got his mouth. They both stilled before Jimmy made a small sound and opened his mouth. Bo wanted to move in and make Jimmy’s mouth his, but he went slowly. This was all new to Jimmy and Bo had to make sure Jimmy got so wound up he wouldn’t want to stop.
Bo had been with virgins before. Girls, but still, he figured the concept was the same. Get them turned on so much that they didn’t care what he did as long as it kept feeling so good they never wanted him to stop. He ran a thumb around the head of Jimmy’s cock and used the moisture to make his rubbing and stroking slicker. Jimmy grabbed his arm and held on tight. Bo stopped licking Jimmy’s neck to whisper, “I like seeing you like this. Fuck, you’re hot. Let me show you something.”
He squirmed out of his jogging pants and placed one of Jimmy’s hands on his cock. He showed him the pressure and speed he liked. After a few fumbles, Jimmy caught on and Bo stripped off Jimmy’s shirt before kissing him again. This time, Jimmy’s kisses were even more enthusiastic. Bo knew they were both about to come and he stroked faster. Jimmy’s moans turned into panting whines and he came with a jerk of his hips. Bo said, “Yeah, like that. Perfect,” and thrust into Jimmy’s hand three times and shuddered as he spurted on Jimmy, himself and the couch.
Bo was sleepy but didn’t want Jimmy to feel weird, so he got them some sodas out of his little fridge and turned on some cartoons. Jimmy kept looking at him until Bo looked back at him. He smiled, and pulled Jimmy off the couch.
“Let’s lay on the bed.”
Jimmy didn’t object and he didn’t look like he was mad. It was more than Bo hoped for. They lay together and Bo felt so good he even let Jimmy have the remote. After a few channel changes, Jimmy settled on a show about gaming. Bo was amazed and thrilled when they started arguing about different video games. He really liked that Jimmy wasn’t afraid to argue with him. Earl and Louie agreed with him all the time and it got on his nerves.
Jimmy was trying to convince him to take ‘God of War’ seriously, so Bo leaned over and kissed him. The arguing stopped, and Jimmy’s mouth opened underneath his. Bo pulled him closer and snuck one hand down the back of Jimmy’s pants. He wore nothing but his jeans while Bo had opted to wear nothing but his jogging pants. Jimmy’s chest was warm as Bo pushed him onto his back and licked a path from Jimmy’s neck to his navel. His skin tasted warm and salty.
Bo moved back to Jimmy’s chest and brushed his lips across Jimmy’s nipples. He made some sort of whimper groan noise, so Bo did it again. He pulled his hand out of the back of Jimmy’s pants to hurriedly unbutton the front. Jimmy was hard again and so was Bo. Damn, this was going better than he’d dreamed.
He stroked Jimmy and kissed him over and over. Jimmy relaxed into it and Bo wanted more. He blurted out, “Can I do you?”
Bo wanted to snatch the words back when Jimmy froze. He blinked at Bo and bit his bottom lip. “That’s just not…I barely know how I.”
He shook his head and Bo wanted to press and persuade but there was a look in Jimmy’s eye that said this was not something he was going to give in on.
Bo nodded. “Okay, that’s cool. Let’s keep doing this.” He smiled and lightly squeezed Jimmy’s cock to show he wasn’t mad. Jimmy smiled in relief and kissed him. They continued to lick and touch until Bo found himself beneath Jimmy. Jimmy had a hold of his wrists and he met Bo’s eyes as he pumped his boxer-covered cock against Bo’s crotch.
Bo still had his jogging pants on and the way Jimmy was grinding and rubbing against him, Bo had a feeling Jimmy was going to be coming any minute. He grinned and flipped Jimmy onto his back. He lay on Jimmy and circled his hips. He and Jimmy moaned at the same time. The sensation sent sparks up and down Bo’s spine. It felt like nothing he’d ever experienced.
He moved faster and sucked at Jimmy’s neck. His mouth was going to leave a bruise but he didn’t care. Jimmy gasped and shouted his name as he stilled underneath him. Bo cursed and closed his eyes as he kept pumping. In moments he groaned and came, his hips moving without his say-so. His body stopped moving and he rolled off Jimmy with a small laugh.
“I guess I’ll have to do some laundry.”
“Yeah,” whispered Jimmy.
“Wanna take a shower?” Bo asked. He peeled off his sticky pants and dumped them on the floor.
Jimmy did the same with his boxers. He yawned and wiggled further into the sheets. “Maybe later.”
Bo flipped a bed sheet over them, because the basement got cold. He’d had to throw his plans for Jimmy away, but it didn’t bother him. Just because he didn’t get inside Jimmy tonight, didn’t mean he couldn’t try in a few days. Besides, what they’d done had been unbelievable. He smiled and moved closer, his chest against Jimmy’s back and one thigh over Jimmy’s thigh. Jimmy shifted so they were touching even more and Bo threw one arm around Jimmy’s waist. He wondered how he could thank a dead werewolf for bringing them together.
The end.
You'd think the bunnies would go away, right? Yeah, I foolishly did too.
Title: This gay stuff 2: The morning after
Pairing: Same as above
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Second verse, same as the first. No money being made.
A/N: Thanks to Thetenthmuse1 for the cheerleading and betaing skills. Also thanks to the nightly folks in chat for not telling me to be quiet when I start babbling about Bo and Jimmy.
Summary: The morning after the night before. Bo wakes up first.
This gay stuff 2: The morning after
Bo woke up from a dream where he was swimming with Jimmy, and Jimmy was a mermaid. Not a merman, but a mermaid, with those shells for a bra and everything. Maybe he shouldn’t go to sleep with the television playing. He watched the last five minutes of ‘Splash,’ before he turned to watch Jimmy sleep. Were they boyfriends now? Fuck buddies?
He had no clue, but his desire to touch Jimmy was so strong that it was like last night had never happened. He pulled the sheet down. Jimmy groaned softly in his sleep and turned on his back. Jimmy’s morning erection was a hypnotizing sight. Bo only intended to touch, but he was growing to realize that ever since he’d tried to kiss Jimmy a few weeks ago, that something about Jimmy always made Bo push until he got what he wanted. When Jimmy woke up a few minutes later, Bo had tasted Jimmy’s pre-come and had his finger stretched out for more.
The taste was okay. He wanted to try and suck Jimmy. He’d seen pictures on the ‘net and those two guys in the porno last night had done it. How hard could it be? If he did it, then Jimmy would probably do him. He heard Jimmy’s deep indrawn breath as he licked across the head. The taste was warm and salty, kinda bitter. It was better than what had been on his fingers. He licked again and Jimmy groaned.
“I’m not going to last for long, Bo.”
Bo let his lips slide over the head. Jimmy moaned again. Bo thought about what else he’d seen those guys do. He held the base of Jimmy’s cock with one hand and sucked more into his mouth. He bobbed his head like he remembered girls doing to him. He didn’t know what to do with his tongue and kept moving it around. Jimmy seemed to like that, so he kept at it. Too soon for him, Jimmy said, “I’m going to come, oh god, oh god. Bo!”
Bo moved his mouth, but stroked Jimmy and watched, fascinated, as Jimmy spurted out in long shots that had Bo feeling smug. He liked the sensation that Jimmy came because of him. Jimmy pulled on his shoulder and Bo moved up to lie next to him. They kissed for a few minutes, before Bo felt Jimmy’s hand on his cock. He shuddered as Jimmy stroked him just like he liked it. The boy was a quick learner, Bo thought. When Jimmy nervously headed for Bo’s lap, Bo stopped him.
“Don’t do it if you don’t want to. Yeah, I want it a lot but just…I’m not going to make you.” He ignored the voice that asked him what he was doing. He’d encouraged girls to blow him, and had been pretty successful in convincing them that he’d like them more if they did it. It had been a shitty thing to do, and he didn’t want Jimmy to think he had to blow him in order for Bo to like him. Jimmy looked at him, and got a stubborn look in his eyes. Bo smiled. He should really know by now that Jimmy didn’t do anything that he didn’t want to do.
Bo closed his eyes when Jimmy’s mouth touched his dick. Soft, warm, lips and then a tongue that rasped against him had Bo clenching his fists. If Jimmy kept doing that Bo wasn’t going to be responsible for his actions. Jimmy would probably not appreciate Bo grabbing him by the head and trying to get as much of his cock in Jimmy’s mouth as possible. Bo wanted to shout as Jimmy’s lips slid down over him and then back up.
Jimmy’s mouth was hot and eager. The nervous pauses only made Bo want it more. The sucking became wetter and messier, until Jimmy seemed to catch on that it was easier if he kept his lips tight as he bobbed his head up and down. Bo placed a hand on Jimmy’s head but he didn’t try to guide him. It ramped up his arousal another notch to feel Jimmy’s head as he got the blowjob. He came suddenly, and only had time to groan Jimmy’s name and push him out of the way.
Girls always made faces at this point, but Jimmy only watched curiously. Bo groaned and cursed, when Jimmy leaned forward and took a big lick. His tongue on Bo’s oversensitive cock got a few more drops out of him.
They both lay together with the smell of new and old sex permeating the room.
Bo didn’t plan on asking, but the question was out before he could stop it.
“Why’d you change your mind?” He turned on his side and continued, “I mean I’m happy you did. Real happy, but you kept insisting you weren’t gay.”
Jimmy shrugged and faced him. “You kept looking at me like you would wait forever. I-I mean it was more than the looking, but I liked that a lot. Then I started thinking about stuff. Labels suck, and I hated the ones I was stuck with for so long. I didn’t want another one.”
Bo hit him lightly on the shoulder. “Cool. I knew you couldn’t resist me for long. I got it like that.” He laughed at Jimmy’s rolled eyes. “Let’s go take a shower.”
They made out a little in the shower but Jimmy’s stomach kept rumbling, and Bo’s was no better. They ate cold pizza and watched movies for the rest of the morning. Bo’s parents called while he had one hand down the jogging pants Jimmy had insisted on putting on. Bo hadn’t argued too much, since they were his jogging pants. He liked seeing Jimmy in his clothes.
“Yeah, mom, no wild orgies going on. I couldn’t get any hookers to drive out here.” Jimmy was looking at him in disbelief, but this was how he and his parents talked to each other. His mom laughed. Bo smirked and Jimmy tried to pull away in embarrassment. He stopped trying and sighed with pleasure as Bo’s hand squeezed him over and over. Bo was learning pretty quickly what turned Jimmy on. He liked hands on his dick and Bo had no problem with that.
“The police did come by once, but they only stayed long enough to drink all the beer.”
His dad got on the phone and said, “Next time make sure they leave some money. They drink like fish.” Bo laughed and rubbed a thumb over the head of Jimmy’s cock. Jimmy was looking desperate and a little needy. Bo winked at him and pulled his hand away to grab more lube. He slicked his hand and said, “The house will still be standing when you get back. I don’t know why you two think it’s going to be gone or something.”
He hung up and slid his hand back in Jimmy’s pants. Then he pretended to watch television, until Jimmy grabbed him and pulled him on top of him. He laughed and moved his hand faster, as Jimmy called him a bastard, right before he shuddered and came.
Bo was already addicted to that glazed look in Jimmy’s eyes that appeared right before he came, and stayed for awhile after he did. Jimmy crawled on top of him and straddled him and all of Bo’s thought flew away like little cartoon birdies. He clutched Jimmy’s naked hips, the pants were gone, gone, gone, and groaned as Jimmy lazily rubbed his body against Bo’s.
His cock was hard, had been hard since he first started teasing Jimmy earlier. Jimmy kept rubbing and touching and kissing parts of Bo’s body and he had to wonder where Jimmy learned all this. He was going to ask later, definitely, but right now, oh god, Jimmy pulled and jerked him and his orgasm was huge. It made his skin tingle like it’d been asleep. He pushed Jimmy off of him, and lay on him again.
“Where’d you learn that stuff?”
Jimmy shifted under him and Bo really liked that they were both naked. He hoped they would be able to do this a lot, but probably not.
“I saw it in some porno mag.” He grinned and tickled Bo. “Thought you might like it.”
Bo tickled him back. “I did. I thought I might have to get you a dollar bill, or something. I know lap dances aren’t free.” He howled with laughter as Jimmy pushed him off and onto the floor. They wrestled for a few minutes, before getting up and sitting back on the couch.
For the first time in a long time, Bo was happy. He hadn’t felt like this in a long time. Maybe back before looking at Jimmy made him angry and pissed off. Back before Jimmy talked to Brooke with stars in his eyes, and looked at Bo like he barely mattered. He had Jimmy and they had the entire summer to hang out and have fun.
And sex, lots and lots of sex.
The End.
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