Hi all, just a small note for anyone who has seen all these JRS tags and might not know where to start! This is a long running series of three 18 year olds exploring before they leave for college, and the best place to start is "My friend jake stays the night!" There are currently 19 stories published here, with many more written, and many many more to come! Thanks for reading and hopefully you enjoy :-)
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--------------Jake's POV------------
For the first night in days I actually slept well, waking up feeling refreshed rather than tired and anxious. I looked over at my brother snoring in his bed, having kicked the covers half off. ‘Shit, how the fuck did I sleep through that” I asked myself, sliding out of bed. I slipped on my shorts and shirt as I headed out of the house on my morning run through the streets to the beachfront.
My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and it was from Stephen to the group chat checking we were still all coming tonight. I gave him a thumbs up and put the phone away.
Things still hadn’t got quite back to normal between me and Stephen. Normally when I woke up my insta would be flooded with memes and GIFs from him. The last few days there had been nothing. My stomach lurched. I always thought they had been a bit much, annoying even. It wasn't until I stopped getting them I realised how much I enjoyed it. I had hurt him, and I had to make it right.
I spent the day resting, finding myself checking the clock more often than I should have. Time seemed to drag on, as I wanted to head there, but didn’t want to be too early, to seem too keen. Frustrated, I managed to wait to half 8, when I walked down to Stephens. Ricky at the front door. He fist bumped me, 'You good?' he asked, almost whispering to me.
I nodded, still feeling tense.
Ricky nodded, patting me on the shoulders as we walked up to the door together, 'Don't worry it'll all be fine'
I waited for a second as Ricky went first, opening the front door and shouting up the stairs.
'One second,' Stephens voice shouted down, 'You’re early, I’m just out of the shower. Just let me -'
Ricky began running up the stairs, thundering through the hallway, opening the door to Stephens room. I saw him nodding at the top of the stairs, 'Nice!' he said grinning at what he was seeing.
A pillow leapt through the doorway and hit him in his face, landing in the hall. Ricky kicked it aside as he walked in. I followed slowly up the stairs, hearing Ricky booing. As I came in Stephens was fastening a dressing gown, covering himself, his body still wet from the shower. Ricky had jumped on the bed, quiet chants of, ”Take it off, take it off” filling the room. When he saw me though he started to grow quieter
My eyes met Stephen’s as he looked down at the ground. I swallowed and got ready to apologise.
Stephen was faster. 'I'm really sorry.' he said, his eyes wet, face turning red. 'I didn't mean to pressure you or -'
I walked over to him and grabbed him gently by the shoulders, 'Hey, hey, no it's not your fault, you didn't do anything wrong.' I rubbed his shoulders softly, as he wiped his eyes.
His robe had fallen open but neither of us paid attention to it.
'But when you ran out of -,' he continued, more sobbing than speaking.
My stomach was knotted, my throat dry. My voice hoarse I started explaining, 'It was a dick move from me. You didn't do anything wrong. I wanted what happened to happen, I wanted you. And it scared me. And I ran.'.
I steeled myself, taking a breath 'I think I'm bi. And I wasn't sure, and it was a lot. But it's okay. And I'm just sorry I ran from you, that I hurt you, you didn’t deserve it' He just squeezed me, as we held each other for a few minutes.
It was interrupted by a Ricky who was lying on the bed, a bag of skittles open beside him. He mocked wiping a tear, 'Beautiful man.' he said, making his voice waver.
Me and Stephen broke from our embrace, looking for something to throw, “Hey, hey – I talked you through this yesterday, don’t get mad at me!” Ricky called out, standing up, his hands raised high, 'But I do have something to say, and sorry to take the spotlight from that beautiful and brave coming out' he said, grinning at me, offering his fist.
I bumped it, grinning back, 'Dickhead'. It was reassuring that despite this seeming so big a deal to me, it really didn’t impact how he saw me
'Now, Ricky started, grandiosely waving his arms, “as we can all guess by the amount of loads we've spilled on or beside each other, mainly in that bed, we're all kind of into eachother, yeah' his head giving a gentle nod.
We nodded back. His voice had a practiced flair, and I couldn’t help but feel he had been rehearsing this.
'The three of us are in our prime. We're all young and horny all the fucking time” he said smiling, but his voice took on a more serious note, 'But in twelve weeks we're all leaving.'
He left that hanging between us.
Stephen broke the silence, 'So we should just stop?'
'Fuck no!' Ricky and I both shouted.
'Look we have twelve weeks before that, let's have as much fun as we can, fuck who we want for what we want. Just remember, this, whatever this is, is going to end, so let's just enjoy it and remember that.' Ricky was staring at Stephen as he said it.
He turned to me, 'Though you have to try and get with Sarah, you've been jerking off about her long enough.' I nodded, as Ricky once again took control.
He walked right up to me and Stephen, looking down on the two of us. He put his hand on Stephen chin and tilted his face up, before leaning down, kissing him. I sat there just watching as Ricky took control, his experience evident. Eventually though, he broke away, turning Stephens head to me. I didn't wait as I dove in, rubbing my hands along Stephens body as our tongues darted into each other’s mouths.
This continued until I felt Rickys hand part us. He was looking at me, and leant closer, waiting for me, allowing me to choose. I didn’t hesitate as I rushed to meet him, feeling his mouth on mine, the texture of the stubble on his chin against my smooth one. I didn’t ever think I would want to feel that scratch, but fuck did it feel good.
The two of us broke away grinning. We turned to Stephen hungrily and looked down, seeing Stephen's robe fully open, his dick hard and pointed between us. Ricky began to take off his robe, as I started playing with Stephens dick.
For a moment he tried to cover himself up, embarrassed from being the only one of unclothed, but began to relax as Ricky started kissing his neck from behind. I moved in closer to kiss the other side.
Ricky's finger paused at a small hicky on his neck. 'Your work?' he grinned at me. I just nodded
'Nice' he whispered, before continuing kissing Stephens neck.
Ricky led us to the bed, gently setting Stephen down into it. We stood over him as he looked up at us.
'Me and Jake had a talk last night. We appreciate how much you've been doing for us, so we thought we'd return the favour. You see, we watched a very educational video, it gave us some ideas' He nodded to me, 'Jake, if you please'
I pulled open Stephens drawer, grabbing small silicon dildo we found before. We both knelt on the bed, Stephen nude between us.
I looked him the eye, feeling my smile widen. 'So how about it Stephen? Can we fuck you with this?' I asked, rubbing it along his stomach slowly.
He nodded slowly. Me and Ricky grinned
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