Chapter Fourteen
Jay
The next day we’re back at college. I’m currently talking to Kim; she’s telling me about what me and Archie missed out on yesterday during training.
We haven’t told her we were drunk and that’s why we didn’t come in. And we definitely haven’t told her we had sex and that Archie basically moved in with me.
I bite the inside of my cheek to stop the thought from making me grin like an idiot. I have no idea what’s wrong with me all of a sudden; it’s like Archie has woken something up inside me and I just keep smiling like a fool.
He got settled easily yesterday. We didn’t have sex again; just talked a little, played some games…
just how we always were but with a new layer of something else on top.
He passed out on the couch looking comfortable, so I just wrapped him in a blanket and couldn’t resist stealing a kiss, because apparently, I’m suddenly a softie for Archie.
Guess it’s so much easier to develop lustful feelings for your best friend than anyone else.
Kim’s mid-sentence, “Oh, you should have seen…” when someone smacks my ass.
I yelp, cutting her off, and turn to see Archie grinning… his training shirt completely gone, chest and shoulders glistening with sweat. He winks at me and I actually blush. I don’t blush. What the hell?
Kim bursts out laughing. “What on earth, Archie?!”
Archie grins at her and starts fanning himself, running a hand through his sweaty, messy dark hair. I just stare like a moron… a completely perverted-for-my-best-friend moron.
Kim looks him up and down, grinning, “You a bit hot there, Arch?”
Archie fans himself dramatically. “Yeah, weather’s a bit much for running, don’t you think?”
Kim narrows her eyes at him suspiciously, “Mhmm. You’re acting very… bold this afternoon, I must say.”
Archie turns to me slowly with this cheeky grin I’ve never seen on him before. Then he reaches out and strokes my jaw. “Hmm, was seeing if I could stun this sexy guy into silence.”
I can feel myself blushing so hard. Oh my god. Archie is flirting with me. The thing I used to complain that he never did… he’s doing it right now. And bloody hell, it’s working.
Kim holds out her hands and laughs like she’s completely out of the loop. “Wait… hold up… sexy guy? What am I missing right now?”
Thankfully, the other runners are either on the track or standing in their own groups, because Archie steps right in front of me… eye to eye, chest to chest… and grabs my crotch.
“Yeah, Jay…” he says in this seductive, teasing tone, “what’s she missing?”
I whimper and swallow hard, eyes flicking between Archie’s and then slowly turning my head to Kim, whose eyes are wide in shock.
I whisper, trying not to choke because Archie is still gripping me, “We, uh… fuck… we had sex. And… Archie is living with me at the moment.”
Kim stares for a beat and then shrieks, throwing herself at us both. We stumble apart and catch her before we all go down. “This is the cutest thing ever! Aww… my boys. This is… wow.”
Archie lets out a normal-sounding laugh now, but he definitely enjoyed himself way too much just now.
Kim steps back. “So, are you guys dating or…?”
I shake my head, no words forming right now.
Archie says, “Too soon, Kim. He only realised he was bi two days ago.” He motions at me. “Actually, Jay, I need to talk to you.”
I look at him, confused now, “Oh, uh… sure.”
Kim grins and walks away over to some other runners.
Archie nods for me to follow, so I do, heart racing slightly. What do we need to talk about?
…
A few minutes later, Archie tugs me by the wrist into a janitor’s closet inside the sports building and locks the door behind us with a quiet click.
I’m suspicious but grinning like an idiot. “What are you…”
Archie doesn’t let me finish; he gently but firmly guides me back until my back hits the nearest wall.
Then his mouth is on mine… intense, hungry, and so fucking good.
I moan into the kiss, melting against him almost instantly.
I’m so happy he wanted this, because I had no idea how to tell him I wanted to kiss him again, to touch him again.
His hands slide into my hair, tugging just hard enough to make me groan.
I let my own hands roam, sliding down his bare back, feeling the warm, slightly sweaty skin from training.
My fingers find his nipples and I pinch them lightly, rolling them between my thumbs and forefingers.
Archie moans into my mouth, pressing closer, grinding his hips against mine.
We’re both already half-hard. The thin fabric of his shorts does nothing to hide how much he wants this. I can feel the heat of him rubbing against me as we kiss messily, tongues sliding, teeth nipping.
“Archie…” I breathe against his lips when we break for air.
He laughs breathlessly, tugging my hair again. “Sorry, couldn’t resist.”
I squeeze his nipples harder and he arches into me with a shaky moan. My hands slide lower, gripping his ass through his shorts, pulling him tighter against me so I can feel every roll of his hips. And then, fuck, our cocks slide against each other through the thin layers of fabric.
I groan into his mouth at the first hot drag. Archie whimpers, the sound vibrating against my tongue, and rolls his hips again, chasing the friction. I push back, grinding my hard cock against his, feeling the thick length of him through his shorts.
“Jesus, Archie…” I pant, breaking the kiss to look down between us.
I yank his shorts down just enough so his cock springs free. Mine follows a second later as I shove my own shorts down. Then I press us together again… bare on bare.
The first real slide is obscene; hot skin rubbing together, both of us leaking; which makes everything wet and filthy. I wrap my hand around both of us, as much as I can, enough to hold us together, and start grinding.
Archie’s head tips back slightly, as he gasps. “Jay, oh my god…”
I watch, fascinated, as I stroke us together. His cock is so thick against mine; every roll of my hips makes our cocks kiss, the sensitive undersides dragging, precome mixing and dripping down.
Archie is moaning openly now; desperate, breathy sounds that go straight to my balls. His hips jerk forward, chasing the friction, and I match him, thrusting against him in short, needy strokes.
“This is so fucking hot, Arch. Look how wet you’re making me.” I rasp, voice wrecked.
He whimpers, eyes half-lidded, looking down to watch where we’re rubbing together. His hands slide down to grip my ass, pulling me harder against him.
I keep grinding, slowly, letting the head of my cock rub right under his, feeling him throb against me. Archie’s moaning louder now, little broken sounds escaping every time I thrust. I’m so close already, but I don’t want it to end; I want to keep feeling this.
“Jay…” he gasps, voice shaky. “Feels so good.”
I groan and kiss him again, swallowing his moans as we keep rutting together.
I press the head of my cock against his, sliding the tip right up against his slit.
As I pull him against me, the head of my cock slips inside his foreskin.
Holy fuck. The sensation is insane; wet and enveloping just the head of my dick.
I groan loudly, hips twitching as I push a little deeper, letting more of it disappear into the warm sheath of his foreskin; the skin stretching around me perfectly.
Archie gasps sharply, eyes flying wide. “Oh my god! Jay…”
“Yeah?” I rasp, voice wrecked. “God, Archie… my cock’s inside your foreskin… fuck, it’s so warm and tight around me.”
I roll my hips slowly, fucking just the head of my cock in and out of his foreskin, the sensitive tips rubbing together inside that tight, slippery pocket. Every movement makes wet, filthy sounds.
Archie moans, loud and broken, hips jerking. “It feels… fuck, it feels so weird but so good.”
I groan in agreement, fascinated by the sight. The way his foreskin stretches around my cockhead, the way our precome mixes and leaks out every time I push in. I keep the movements shallow and slow, letting us both feel every slide and every throb.
“God, you’re leaking so much,” I breathe, thumb brushing over where we’re joined. “You like this? Like me fucking your foreskin?”
Archie nods frantically, another moan spilling out as I give a little thrust. “Yes, Jay… don’t stop.”
I grin, drunk on the sight. “You look so pretty like this, Arch.”
I reach down and gather some of the mess on my fingers, then bring them up and push two into his mouth.
Archie sucks on them immediately, moaning around my digits, eyes fluttering; the sight makes me groan, fucking hell this man is so sexy.
I pull my cock out of his foreskin and start stroking us together again, faster now, letting our cocks slide and slap against each other.
I can’t resist leaning down and licking a stripe up his neck, then biting down gently; making him shudder hard. I feel him start to tremble and I know he’s close.
“I wanna do this again,” I rasp against his ear. “I want you like this… every fucking day if you’ll let me.”
Archie grins, still half-lidded and flushed. “I may… oh god… have to ask if you… wanna be my boyfriend then.”
I freeze for half a second… then nod quickly and kiss him hard; stroking him faster, watching his face contort in pleasure.
“Yeah,” I say against his lips. “Please be my boyfriend, Archie.”
Archie manages a frown, like he’s surprised, and looks at me, he says, “Really?”
I nod fast, I’m not gonna last much longer, “Please, Archie… shit, I’m gonna come…”
Archie grabs my face and lets out a gorgeous little laugh and says, “Yeah, okay… I’ll be your boyfriend, Jayden.”
The intimacy of it, and knowing he’s my boyfriend now, makes me shoot my come all over his cock. “Holy shit, Archie… oh god… fuckkk.”
Archie’s cock swells in my grip; I look down stroking him with the last bit of energy I have. He buries his face in my neck and groans, loud and gorgeous, against my skin, as his release hits him. He shudders hard as I pump him through it.
We stay pressed together, breathing each other in, hearts racing. I kiss him again, slower this time, and he melts into it.
When we pull apart, I rest my forehead against his, grinning like an idiot. “So… boyfriend, huh?”
Archie laughs breathlessly, still flushed and beautiful. “Yeah. Boyfriend.”
I kiss the tip of his nose. “Good. Because I’m not letting you go now.”
Eventually we tuck ourselves back into our shorts. Archie looks at me, a little shy. “Is this weird?”
I frown and stroke his face gently with my thumb. “What?”
He laughs; this adorable, shy little sound that makes my chest feel warm. “I’m dating my best friend.”
I grin and squeeze his ass, pulling him closer. “Absolutely not. You’re all mine now, Archie boy.”
He grins back and gives me a quick, sweet kiss.
I hum happily against his lips. “Hmm… you make me soft.”
Archie tips his head back in a beautiful laugh. “I think you’ll find I actually make you hard but…”
I roll my eyes playfully and smack his ass lightly, moving toward the door. “Come on. Coach will wonder where we disappeared to… Gotta keep up with our education, baby.”
Archie squeaks, a little whimper of a noise, and goes bright red.
I pause at the door, turning back to him with a grin. “You okay?”
He nods quickly, still flushed.
I think for a second, then grin wider. “Hmm… I think you like that, don’t you… baby?”
Archie groans but eventually nods, looking adorably embarrassed. I smile, heart full. Exploring this relationship with my best friend is gonna be one hell of an adventure.