It's Not Fair

Author's Notes: I feel guilty, as I forgot about this poor story. So, here's an update for y'all. I don't own these kids unfortunately, and they're property of the WB.

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Josh advanced on the other boy. His actions showed sureness, but once he was close to the other boy Harrison could see the slight timid ness inside the bright blue eyes. Josh didn’t seem like he wanted to stop, though, and so he brought their lips together in a kiss.

Unlike the ones previous, which were unsure and tentative, the kiss the two of them shared now was slightly more fun. Harrison felt a bit more comfortable, though he felt a little strange when Josh’s arms came to wrap around his waist. Before he knew what was happening the larger boy was moving them gently toward the pillar not too far away.

The larger hands were still resting comfortably upon his waist, so Harrison decided to get into it as well, allowing one of his arms to come up and rest against the wide chest while the other slipped up onto the shoulder. He wrapped his hand tentatively around Josh’s neck, which only seemed to spur the older boy on.

Harrison murmured something against Josh’s lips, but it was lost among the growing passion of the moment. He was surprised by how aroused he was becoming, considering this had been something of a recent revelation. Having tried so hard to pretend like he wasn’t ever able to be like his mother really drained his energy…and the fact that being homosexual (he was at least bisexual, in this case, wasn’t he? He wasn’t sure) wasn’t a bad thing. In fact, from the feel of it, it was the first he was going to get.

And this isn’t with a friend, he said to himself, thinking of the incident with Lily and how badly that had bombed.

Josh’s hands moved a bit further inward, his large hands cupping Harrison’s backside. It made the smaller boy start a little bit in surprise, but it almost seemed as if Josh had been waiting for that, as it parted Harrison’s lips, and not too shortly after that Josh’s tongue was tentatively lapping at the other boy’s lips.

Even amidst all the delightful little sensations rippling through his body, Harrison couldn’t help but notice the rather captivating scent Josh had. He smelled…much like a man did, to put it basically, with his slightly sweaty brow and deodorant. Normally Harrison wouldn’t have noticed such a thing, however now it was all of which he could take notice.

Josh released Harrison’s backside from his grip, letting his hands slide up to uncertainly grip at his belt. It was…endearing, really, the awkwardness of the situation, at least to Harrison. Josh had an obvious desire to be the initiator, perhaps because of his still apparently strong feelings toward Brooke, whom he had been the masculine role for. Here, it just seemed natural for him to be, and Harrison didn’t want to change that. Though why, he didn’t know.

The kissing grew more intense as time moved on. Josh’s once unsure little movements soon became stronger, and his light licks around Harrison’s lips became more numerous. It teased them both, for Josh mostly because of the fact that he was used to doing this with Brooke, and for Harrison because the sensation being a new and rather enticing one.

“J-Josh,” Harrison whispered breathlessly. He gently pushed at the older one’s shoulders to get him to move back some.

The blonde looked a little dazed, but only briefly. “What? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, but…”

“But what?” Josh sounded curious.

Instead of giving words to his desires, Harrison simply let them go through action. His hands gripped the bottom of Josh’s shirt, much like it had previously, but as he began lifting it he looked up at the other boy, as if to ask permission.

“Oh…” Josh grinned a little. “I get it.”

He stepped back just enough so that Harrison could help to remove the shirt. Harrison tossed the shirt toward the benches not too far away while Josh lowered his arms back to his side. But he seemed curious once more, and there was a mischievous glint in his eyes.

It was Harrison’s turn this time to ask, “What?”

“Only fair,” Josh said as he began to tug off Harrison’s shirt.

Even though Harrison had felt very self-conscious about how he looked, he actually wasn’t feeling so much that way currently. Josh’s comment about how he liked his body sent a strong boost to Harrison’s self-esteem.

Both renewed with a sense of arousal at the sights before them, Josh and Harrison rejoined each other’s arms and shared yet another kiss. However this time there was an awfully noticeable bulge pressing against Harrison’s leg, something that a guy would very much take notice to.

While he had asked before about removing the shirt, he felt rather daring now. During their kiss he relied upon his sense of touch to lead him to Josh’s hardened cock. He had to wait for the right moment, when Josh moved. When that moment arrived the younger, darker haired boy took advantage of it, pressing his palm gently, but firmly enough for it to be noticed, against the blonde’s length.

The sound that escaped from Josh aroused Harrison a lot more than he ever would have thought something could. His own cock twitched in anticipation, as if the hands that were resting on his hips again could possibly go a little further. They didn’t move just yet, so Harrison decided to once again take advantage of the slight space, this time squeezing the length.

Another moan had been elicited from Josh. He began to respond in a physical nature, rolling his hips forward some and allowing himself to be pressed further into the hand. Harrison enjoyed this, and so he began to almost massage the other boy’s dick, all the while Josh rolled his hips into the touch.

By now it was impossible to keep their kisses of a somewhat innocent nature. While they messed around down south their mouths met in kisses that would have been considered perhaps a little sloppy, but nonetheless passionate. Both boys were considerably aroused at this point, and were focusing more upon just…more experience of the delight than making sure everything was perfect.

Josh pulled back only briefly, this time allowing his lips to trail over Harrison’s cheek, then downward toward his neck, where he buried his face. He was pressing his body continuously against the paler boy, breath growing steadily faster with each thrust. Harrison could only imagine how teasing of a sensation that his action was, and eventually he came to stop, which caused the older boy to stop too.

However when Josh stopped he swallowed hard, lifting his head up from Harrison’s shoulder. That was short-lived, as Harrison had slipped his hand down into Josh’s sweatpants, then through the little slit of his boxers to grab at the rather girthed prick beneath.

“Jesus, Harrison…” Josh murmured, near incoherently. He thrust into the other’s hand, the leaked out pre-come lubricating his thrusts.

Harrison had never before grabbed another guy’s manhood before. There was something very intoxicating about how warm it felt, about how it pulsated in his hand. This cock was the main source of pleasure for Josh, and here he was, manipulating it. Josh was putty in his hands.

He was wrong before; this was definitely the most arousing of all.

“Unh,” Josh grunted weakly. Another thrust into Harrison’s hand and he was gently nuzzling into the pale, warm flesh.

Harrison began to gently stroke the length. He held…so much power with this, and that in itself was even more intoxicating. Josh was responding, too, by thrusting in a reverse pattern to the strokes that Harrison was providing. Because of all that they had done before Harrison didn’t think that they were going to last much longer.

Currently his mind was filled with the idea of making Josh come. Any other idea had very conveniently been thrown out the window.

Josh was getting into it even more so, now. Each thrust Harrison gave made the blonde thrust back. The sensation wasn’t entirely similar to having sex with Brooke, but it felt nice to be able to not have to worry about pregnancy and wearing a condom…it was just a hand-job, and that was rather a delightful though.

“Fuck, Harrison…so—good…” He swallowed briefly, in mid sentence.

Harrison shuddered quietly. He himself was incredibly hard, feeling as if any touch could easily set him off. In fact that often was the case, since he didn’t know how he did it in his sleep; he just came and that was that.

Even amidst his ecstasy Josh noticed that he was still wearing his sweatpants, as well as his boxers. He pulled back, however reluctantly, and much to Harrison’s chagrin.

“What’s wr—” he began to say. But he shut up upon noticing that Josh was removing his bottom half of clothing.

Within several moments Josh was in his fully naked glory, save for a pair of socks. He had kicked all the rest of his clothes over toward his shirt. His cock was pink and wet, sticking up quite firmly.

“Twelve o’clock,” Harrison said. It was an immediate response, something that Josh didn’t seem to get.

“Huh?”

“Nothing.”

Josh just shook his head then, waving his hand at Harrison in a manner that he didn’t quite get at first. When he did he gave an, “Oh!” before looking down at his own sweatpants. There was an obvious hard-on beneath them, and a slight blush filled his cheeks.

There was something surreal about the belief that Josh wished to see him naked. Harrison cooperated, removing his own sweatpants and boxers. It was a little difficult, standing there naked before the other boy. Before, all he really would have been was jealous, since Josh was so…perfect. But now Josh was naked before him, aroused with Harrison, and he felt just a little bit weird about that.

He liked it nonetheless.

Josh stepped back towards Harrison with a very determined look upon his face. He took the smaller boy’s hand, smirking all the while, and placed it upon his cock, which made his eyelids flutter just a bit. It took Harrison a very small amount of time before he was made aware of what Josh wanted.

The brunette gave a bit of a smirk himself as he began stroking again. Josh, who stood a good two or three inches taller than Harrison without shoes, returned to resting his head on the other boy’s collarbone and neck. His warm breath aroused Harrison further, though he was blushing furiously, as now he was completely naked and his delight was quite obvious.

“I think I’m gonna…gonna come soon,” Josh announced as he thrusted in the other boy’s hand once again.

Harrison would have been perfectly content to let that happen, because he wanted to experience that, even if it was sort of a strange desire. He was so into giving Josh pleasure that he was ignoring himself, something that wasn’t all that good. It just happened, however, that Josh seemed to notice it too. His hand came up from resting on the wall, snaking over Harrison’s front and toward his cock.

Surprised the younger one let out a choked moan. A very noticeable twitch occurred, causing Josh to pause momentarily.

The blonde grinned a bit, nipping playfully at the paler boy’s skin. “Thought you’d like that.”

“Gives new meaning to returning the favor, I guess…” Harrison murmured, sounding amused.

Willing himself to get used to the situation Harrison slowed his efforts in getting Josh’s climax upon them. They rested there, against the now warm pillar, stroking each other at leisurely paces. Harrison was making slightly skewed faces while Josh continued to just nuzzle against the warm skin. Both of them were near their limit, which embarrassed Harrison just a little, since his seemed to wish to come so quickly.

Every time that Josh sped up in his stroking Harrison did too, but there were certain little things that Josh was doing that Harrison didn’t seem to know how—things that brought waves of early climactic delight upon his body. All Harrison could do was stroking the other boy, and for the moment that seemed to suffice. Josh seemed just as delighted by it as Harrison was, and the two of them furiously worked one another’s cocks, attempting to bring forth the powerful orgasms that were resting inside of them.

Harrison came first, which didn’t surprise him any. Josh was prodding the underside of his head with his finger, a very common tactic used in getting orgasms quicker. As he fell victim to its power the brunette’s knees nearly buckled, and he spurted his juices upward. Because of the close proximity of their bodies some of it splattered on Josh’s chest, but the majority of it splashed on the ground, whatever remnants dirtying up the tanner boy’s hand.

Even though Harrison had stopped stroking in that brief time that his orgasm came, he gripped Josh’s cock firmly, which, coupled with the sound and intense sensation of the other’s orgasm, got Josh off as well. While Harrison’s cries of delight were rather quiet, and perhaps a little timid, Josh’s sounded rather deep, bordering on sheer ecstasy. His orgasm resulted in a more copious amount of come than Harrison’s did, and also with quite a bit more force—it hit just below where his neck met with his collarbone, relatively close to Josh’s face.

The pair rested in a loose embrace, minds hazy and somewhat foggy post-orgasm. Harrison was unaware of just how large of a hickey he was going to have upon his neck, all thanks to Josh’s constant attention on the one spot right at the base of his neck. His skin was alive, every little touch feeling overly sensitive due to the nerves that came along with a climax. The soft sound of Josh’s breath was currently what he was focusing on…at least until he heard a squeaky wheel somewhere not too far in the distance.

Josh didn’t seem to hear it.

“Josh,” Harrison whispered, sounding increasingly freaked out. “Josh!”

“What…?” Josh lifted his head from the smaller boy’s shoulder, looking somewhat perturbed.

“I hear someone. We need to get the hell out of here.”

“Oh crap.” Josh’s eyes widened a bit. “Are you serious?”

“Yes!” Harrison responded quickly.

“Crap. Crap, crap, crap!” Josh glanced around. “The weight room is supposed to be closed now…we need to like…clean this up. Look!” He pointed at the ground.

There was a coagulated pile of their come resting on the floor between where they stood. Harrison blinked, then looked around for himself. There was a pile of towels resting not too far away and, even though he was naked, Harrison stumbled over to it and grabbed one of them, throwing it to Josh, who wiped himself off before wiping the floor.

Seeing that, Harrison grabbed another towel and wiped himself with it, folding it up so that the come stained part was surrounded by all the rest. There was another slight squeaking of a wheel, just after the sound of a door swinging.

“We have to hurry!” Josh said urgently. He was already dressing himself.

Harrison took just a few moments to dress himself too. The adrenaline running through his system was giving him a whole new sort of arousal, however strange it was. He tried his best to ignore it.

Before he had time to fix his shirt Josh grabbed his arm, tugging the stumbling brunette out of the weight room through the door that led into the gym.

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