It’s Friday Vance murmured to himself with relief. Except, he thought; I don’t want to leave, everything has been going well for me since I started work here. The only downside is that I am still absent of a boyfriend. He continued his day at work as per normal. Nothing has changed for him except his knowledge for the job he believes he does to an efficient standard. He gets by everyday, without concern of a relationship. He anticipated a meeting with group of friends that was organised earlier.
The day went by reasonably fast. And before he knew it he ended up down Courtney place with a small group of his friends. Including a friend that was only more acquainted to another than more would have presumed. His name was Malachi. He stood tall at 5 foot 9, a black baseball cap eclipsed his light blonde hair and flawless fair skin. It was his signature look to wear a hat. One would find it unnecessary to wear such a thing during all times between morning and noon. Perhaps he even wears it when he baths. Although such a silly thing to insinuate, when under his cap you can see his hair has been well kept.
Vance’s best friend, Theo was indeed the kind of individual whom would make and hold a thirty minute acquaintance with any friendly stranger. He was roughly the same height as Malachi and had long black and red hair that flowed like feathers in the cool breeze that was of tonight’s gathering.
The three commenced to the café where they’d soon engage in a few dignified drinks and snacks. Cracking dirty jokes about past flings to one another made Malachi giggle like a small boy. Cute indeed. Vance’s attraction began to grow towards Malachi. Theo had mentioned to Vance in the past that when Malachi and Theo had first been acquainted, Theo had a minor attraction to Malachi as well.
However the problem was certainly not anything in regards to Malachi being in a possible relationship but more to the likes of his sexual orientation, he was straight. There was no chance for Vance to even get remotely near Malachi and his glowing attitude. Or so he thought…
The days went on and friendships grew stronger between the group and the individuals in it. Well into the friendship Vance and Malachi became more than common acquaintances. They became good friends. Vance had invited Malachi over to stay the night and to chat until ungodly hours of the morning about girls, boys and games.
It’s getting late, Vance said whilst looking at the clock that showed 1:42 AM. Malachi sighed and responded with, “Yeah I guess we should hit the sack, but… where do I sleep?” Vance was ill prepared for Malachi sleeping arrangements. Both Malachi and Vance were drowsy now, stumbling across the room trying to sort out somewhere to sleep. Vance’s small single bed wasn’t suited to be shared with a straight male. That would be improper and possibly imposing to Malachi. However Malachi wasn't reluctant to share the bed. In fact the thought of sharing the bed with Vance made Malachi squirm with excitement. Vance was hardly reluctant as well. However no-one had yet concluded where they would sleep verbally. Vance was proactive and offered the option to share the cramped single bed with Malachi. Malachi approvingly smiled his stunning grin. And let out a “yep, that’s fine”. And so it began. The first night Vance had ever shared a bed with a straight man. He had shared his bed many times in the past with straight females, but this will not suffice to the idea of sleeping with a straight male. Especially one such as the gorgeous Malachi.
As Vance prepared the bed, Malachi removed his hat, Vance’s eyes locked onto Malachi as he removed his hat and fluffed his soft, blonde hair. Vance could feel butterflies in his belly even just watching Malachi doing something as simple and common as removing a cap.
Malachi began to disrobe, he started with his shirt and revealed his toned torso. The he slowly unbuttoned his loose fit jeans to reveal his silk boxers. Sliding his jeans down his legs – he eventually revealed his legs as well. Vance become slightly exited at the stunning view of the gorgeous body before him. Vance commenced by Vance same, only left with a tight fitting white cotton tank shirt and his Armani briefs. ante could see that Malachi had tried to steal a quick glance at Vance's body.
As they hopped into the bed and lay next to one another, cramped and gradually heating up. Vance said to Malachi “ I hope this isn’t awkward?”. You could see Malachi’s clean white smile shine in the street light lit room. And quietly he let out “no…It’s kinda nice, just sleeping next to someone. I’m so used to sleeping alone”. Vance spontaneously replied “Me too! It gets so lonely and cold”. The conversation began to die, but just before it did Vance said, “So…do you like any girls that I might know”. Malachi replied, “well, uh… sort of. You see, I don’t wanna sound weird by saying this but… I’m not really keen on any girls right now.” Vance chuckled and said.
“So you’re gay then! Heh.” Malachi laughed and informed Vance that he was certainly not gay. Eventually the flame for the conversation died out and they began to drift off to sleep. Vance was still slightly awake when he could hear Malachi sleep talking. It was too quiet to hear exactly what he was saying but he made out the words “I like you Vance…I…I love you..” Vance could feel Malachi's warm body getting hotter. Malachi began to snuggle closer to Vance.
The cramped bed began to become even more cramped especially with the warmth of a straight male next to Vance. Malachi's leg lifted over Vance, to hug his thigh. Malachi's crotch rubbed against Vance’s hip. He could feel Malachi almost grinding again him, His shaft felt hard against Vance. Reluctantly Vance slid his hand down to Malachi's crotch . Nervously he touched his hard shaft and began to rub it on the outside of his silk boxers. Gradually sliding his hand into his boxers to eventually feel his hard tool. “It’s big!” Vance thought. He began to stroke it, hearing Malachi moaning as he was unconsciously getting off.
Vance began to slide Malachi's boxers down his legs allowing his naked body to be exposed. Vance was shaking with excitement. To actually be touching a straight mans tool, to actually be touching Malachi!
END OF PART ONE.
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START OF PART TWO
Vance was taking things slow, He didn't want Malachi to wake up from his 'dream'. Vance could feel Malachi heating up drastically, and he knew that it was possible if Malachi heated too much he may wake half way through the intimate ordeal that was Malachi's dream and Vance's reality. Vance continued to slowly stroke Malachi, and Malachi continued to moan with enjoyment. The sheets were rustling with the sound of the slight playful movements. Vance gently released his delicate grasp from Malachi's crotch and began to slide his fingers along the dents of his abdominal muscles. He slid his hands across his nipple and gradually up to his well toned face, he could feel his cheek bones.
"Should I kiss his lips?" Vance pondered to himself, "Well, I have already touched his crotch what harm could it bring?". Vance leaned closer to his innocent face and stole a swift kiss. Caressing the back of his neck Vance went in for another kiss. The moment their lips locked Malachi spoke again, Vance pulled away hastily to discover that Malachi had tried to say "Can I put it in?". Vance's eyes opened wide and a surge of energy pulsed through him, Vance was now fully awake at the disposition Malachi had put him through.
"Please....I want you so bad, I want to be in you... apart of you; Vance". Malachi's eyes were slightly open, a vacant look cemented every portion of his face. Any creature with sober awareness would know that someone with such a facial expression would not otherwise be engaged in that of a dream or blank minded thought. It is confirmed that now, Malachi is certainly a heavy sleeper. Which makes it much easier for Vance to advance further into Malachi's 'dream'.
Vance rolled on top of Malachi and sat firmly on his crotch. He could feel Malachi's shaft stiffen as Vance grinded his but against it. Sliding across it, feeling the hardness of Malachi's tool against the softness of Vance's skin. Vance rushed over to attain some lubricant, and began to moisturize his hole. Not so long as a second after, Malachi had attempted to slip it in, but at first was unsuccessful as Vance had not yet been ready to take his horse hung shaft. He tried again and thus succeeded, slowly pulsing as he pushed it in, deeper and deeper. Vance could feel it hitting him deep. Vance was now the one moaning. He leaned over to once again kiss Malachi's soft, almost feminine lips. And this time Malachi kissed back firmly and manly. Opposite to what was felt earlier with the first kiss. He slipped his tongue into the unsuspecting mouth of Vance. And passionately made-out with Vance whilst gradually building up the tempo of his rhythm as he pounded Vance.
Malachi was smiling with content as he felt the delicate insides of Vance's hole being pounded by his long tool. The pulsing into Vance began to get stronger and have more of an effect on Vance. He was as deep as he could go. Vance let out a slight orgasmic moan. Almost loud enough to wake his parents. And yet seemingly not Malachi.
Vance's fingers carved along Malachi's toned chest as he was being intensely ravaged. Vance rocked back as he could feel the sudden splurge of Malachi's warm load leak inside him. Malachi breathing heavily, slipped out his tool and allowed Vance to enjoy his well earned break. Vance thought to himself, "I can't believe it, I actually got fxckxd by Malachi...".
The two of them fell asleep, Vance still as stiff as a stale loaf of bread. unable to relax his mind at the thought of being ravaged by Malachi. However, the morning kept his promise and soon arrived to replace the light in the room earlier lighten by the artificial ambiance of the street lamps. And thus lit the room with the warmth and comfort of the sun.
Malachi's eyes opened before Vance's, he looked over at Vance and smiled without the knowledge of the sleeping boy next to him. He kissed Vance's cheek and quickly reserved himself under the blankets until Vance too, awakened. "Good morning." Malachi whispered, in his delicate but deep voice. Vance returned the tiding. "Did you have a good sleep Malachi?".
"Yes... I had a great dream as well." Vance smiled at Malachi's blushing face and responded with. "What did you dream about?" Malachi reluctantly said, It was a dream about the one I love." Silence fell for a second, then Vance broke it by saying "naww, I wish I were the lucky girl." Knowledgeable that HE indeed was the lucky girl, only in a guys body.
END OF ENTRY 1
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