In the cards | short story
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Here's a little story I wrote a week or so ago. I've released it in peaces on other sides, but it was to much of a hassle to upload 5 separate chapters so here's the full story!
In the cards
Chapter I
The night of the get-together had finally come about. Asher and Liam were preparing the snack on the sofa-table. The two lived on Thyme street in the little town of Fyneborough, just on the outskirts of the big University grounds where they both studied. They were waiting for their friends to come over for games and drinking. Asher brought his video game console when he moved, ripe for some cozy multiplayer gaming. Liam couldn't wait for the others to come; Sam, Faulkner and lastly Billy. Asher knew that Liam had a crush on Sam so that's mostly the reason she got invited. Asher didn't know much about her, other than she had great humor that always made him giggle when he heard her in the dining hall. Faulkner they both hit it off with from the beginning and Billy was an old friend of Liam.
"Hey Liam, can you fix the rest? I'm just gonna go change into something... eh... else". Asher told Liam, already down the small hall leading to his room. "O-Okay! Put on some damn boxers while you're at it!" Asher didn't like wearing underwear it often scraped and didn't fit very well. Asher was what you would call "well-endowed" in the pelvic department. And Liam had noticed. Without ever telling Asher of course, Liam was a little envious of him. But he wouldn't let a bit of envy break their friendship. The clock struck eight and the first guests knocked on the door. The first to arrive was Sam. Liam couldn't stop smiling when he opened the door. Sam noticed and teased him; "Are you glad to see me or what?" "What... yes. Yes of course I am!" Liam tried to sound as sassy as Sam just did but it came out awkward and nervous instead. Sam smiled non the less. She actually liked him back, Liam was just a bit too afraid to do something about it, but he was convinced that tonight's the night he would do something about it. The thought made Liam blush even more.
Sam was still standing in the doorway blocked by Liam's stiff body. She shoved him aside with a gently but at the same time firm elbow to his abdomen. Liam let out a gasp and looked at her back. She noticed and swayed her buttocks while walking, making Liam even more giddy. Asher was in the kitchen-corner smiling add them both to hide how awkward he felt. Liam always acted so different around Sam, it was obvious why but that still didn't make it any less unpleasant. Asher didn't have to feel that way for long because soon after Sam's arrival came Billy. His actual name was William but everyone just called him Billy, he didn't seem to mind but Asher wanted to ask him if he actually preferred to be called Will or maybe even his full name. Asher shook the thought and went to the door to greet Billy. "Hey there ma' main man Asher!" Billy almost jumped at Asher gripping around his neck and swirling a whole three hundred degrees. Asher felt a sudden buzzing in his stomach. "H-Hey there Billy! I'm glad you could come!" Liam released his gaze from Sam and blurted "Hey homie!" Almost cutting Liam off, Billy quickly answered Asher "wouldn't miss it for the world!" Asher felt warm, and silly at the same time. "What's with this buzzing feeling? I've never felt this around Billy before." Liam and Billy fist bumped and began talking about class and how things were at home. They actually used to live in the same town and go to the same elementary school together. Through their friendship Asher got introduced to Billy. Back then Asher thought Billy was kind of rowdy and even annoying. Bit that had since changed Asher realized. He went to his room and shot the door trying to collect his thoughts. "What, why the hell do I feel this way around Billy suddenly!?..." He didn't want to admit it to himself but he realized he had a crush on him. He hadn't felt this intense burning for another man before, sure he had felt a bit warm about another guy before, but only passing and he had had girlfriends before. He swallowed what felt like a stone and exhaled audibly. Suddenly the door went up and on the other side Asher heard Billy's voice. "Hey Faulkner has arrived. Wanna start the festivities?". Asher calmed his mind and went with Billy without a word. Billy shot Ahser's back an odd look shook his shoulders, smiled and skipped to the beanbag he had claimed earlier right in front of Asher. Billy stock his tongue out at him, and shortly after patted the beanbag with his splayed hand. Asher's vision blurred slightly at the thought of sitting so close to Billy. Practically fusing with him. Asher sat down with a "plump" and the talking soon resumed.
An hour or so had passed. They had played a couple of rounds of a cartoony racing game, Faulkner won almost all of them. Liam threw the controller in front of him in a staged fit of rage. Sam giggled "You're such a sore loser!" She laughed even louder now, it even broke Liam's pouting face and soon everybody laughed. Billy settled his skyward arms around Asher. They were both pretty drunk. Asher almost didn't notice. Sam then suggested that they play another game. The rest agreed and she turned around with a big grin on her face. She rustled her bag a little and pulled from it a card game with two different decks. Everybody broke out in affirmative roars and laughs. Sam sent up a disciplining finger. "But! I have some house rules." Liam quickly cut Sam off "But you don't live here." He told Sam unintelligible. She couldn't keep her poker face and grinned with him "Shut up Liam, and let me talk! Now, the house rules are: every time you win a point you have to remove a piece of clothing." "So strip poker? But without the poker?" Billy asked drunkenly. Sam shook her head and said "yep." Asher's face flushed red and he thought in an attempt to comfort himself "Good Liam told me to put on boxers." He let out a little nervous laughter. Sam asked if everybody was up for it, and everyone hollered except for Asher who only confirmed his participation under his breath. Sam dealt the cards and soon they were playing. The first one to lose a piece of clothing was Faulkner. He was chubby but only in all the right places as he used to say. He took of his sucks and he let out a sigh of relief. "You want to kill us all?" Said Billy jokingly, waving his hand and squeezing his nose shut. The next one to get a point and thereby have to remove a garment, was Asher. Surprisingly to himself he didn't feel embarrassed or awkward but actually confident and giddy with excitement. He almost tore of his tank-top cocked his head upward and put his fists on his hips all in one motion before the tank-top settled on the table. Silence fell over the five guys aside from the music in the background. Soon they all laughed hysterically. Billy was the first one to break the cacophony of laughter "whew Asher I've never seen you like this before bro!" Asher looked at Billy with tears in his eyes: "Then you haven't seen me in bed." It just came out like that. Billy and Asher shared a gaze and quickly turned to the others who were still laughing. Now both Billy and Asher flushed red.
The game went on for a bit longer until Asher wanted a smoking brake. Sam agreed and they all went out the sliding door to the small terrace. Asher lit his and Sam's cigarettes and they started puffing. It was warm outside even though the time was half past ten. "Can I get a hit?" asked Billy. Asher looked a little surprised but quickly passed the cig along. The thought of sharing a smoke with Billy turned on the same buzzing feeling he had felt when Billy first arrived. He looked at Billy without blinking. He noticed and Asher looked away quickly, and awkwardly tried to start a conversation with Sam. "So Sam... what are you majoring in?" Sam looked back at Asher with a perplexed look. "what are you serious?" "well..." "okay I'll tell ya' I'm majoring in Alien relations." Asher shook his head with puckered lips and closed eyes, but then it dawned on him. He opened his eyes and retorted: "there's no such things as alien- alien relay- ree." Asher was getting really drunk, and Sam saw what was going on coursing her to answer Asher so she knew it would throw him for a loop. She smiled at him "I'll tell you when we sober up." "whaddaya mean... I'm sober" Asher blurted back at her almost tipping over but Billy caught him right before he lost balance. Asher felt the buzzing more intense than ever before just be the touch of Billy's hand on his exposed abdomen. Blood quickly rushed to Asher's nethers and he stumbled inside to his room almost tripping on the sofa-table on the way. On the other side of the door he tried to hold down his erection but to no avail. The more he tried the more elated he became be stroking it. He stopped and just plopped onto his bed. He didn't want this to be true. Although he couldn't deny the feelings he had come to have for Billy. He sat with his arms around his legs trying to force his erection to go away. He began counting in his head in a desperate attempt to help it along. Knocking sounded from his door "are you okay Asher... bro?" It was Billy. Asher began sweating profusely from all the overwhelming feelings he was suddenly feeling. "should I just embrace it? What if Billy's not even into guys? - what if he is?" Every thinkable thought went through his head in that moment. "Can I come in?" Asher's eyes flickered to the door, the doorknob turning and then the door opening. "something up big guy?" Billy asked with a soft and almost sober sounding voice. Asher looked away trying not to make eye contact. "No I'm just a little..." Asher didn't know what to say but then: "I'm just a little nauseous." No way Billy wouldn't believe that considering the circumstances. Faint laughter and conversation was audible from the slightly open door. Billy sat beside Asher and comforted him with a pat on the back. "Ya' hafta hurl?" The stark words made Asher's erection go away completely. "No... no let- let's go and join the others..." Billy helped Asher up and they went out to the others in the living room. Before they could even sit down Sam yelled: "You ready to strip?" Everybody laughed and they continued the game.
Chapter II
Liam was down to his boxers, Sam was still wearing her top and panties, she had removed her bra under her shirt to everybody's amazement. Faulkner was actually only wearing his t-shirt now. He had removed his briefs a couple of rounds ago. "Gutsy" Asher thought and laughed with the others. Billy was wearing a t-shirt and amazingly his Hawaiian shorts still including underwear. Asher himself was wearing only his shorts and boxers now. Faulkner was trying to call it quits on the game but nobody let him. They all wanted to find a winner. The next one to score a point was Sam. She dreaded this moment even though she knew this could happen. She couldn't very well say no to comply, she was the one who had suggested the game after all. She wanted to keep her pride, so off with the top. Liam was biting his lower lip; visibly thrilled. He sat Indian style with his hands on his crutch trying to prevent an erection. Asher looked at his awkward position and felt empathy, he had been there two times just today. Everyone was silent for a moment. And then they all laughed. Sam crossed her arms out of instinct but did still have loads of fun. Next point went to Asher. He let go of his khaki shorts and the round quickly went on. Next Billy removed his t-shirt, he won again and removed his Hawaiian shorts. Faulkner was now in his birthday suit and pretty wasted so he didn't much care or notice, he was just a giggly mess by now. It was Liam's turn again. He reluctantly rose, everybody cheering him on "show us, show us, show us!" Which didn't make it any easier. Liam placed his shaking hands on his hips lacing his fingers around the elastic in great anticipation. In a flash the boxers were around his ankles, with his arms pointed towards the sky, and his head jutted away from Sam. Faulkner rose and threw his arm around Liam's neck with a beer in the other hand in celebration. Liam tried to remove Faulkner's arm but he tripped on his boxers still around ankles. In an instant they were both on the ground Asher felt a flush of warmth from the sight of two male bodies on top of each other. He looked away. Suddenly Liam groaned in pain. On the way down he had cut his eyebrow on the table, Sam ran to the rescue shouting his name. Faulkner quickly moved away from Liam. Everybody seemed sober just then. "Do you have first aid kit!?" she asked Asher hurriedly. He was startled by Sam's sudden change of attitude and not to say her still exposed chest. She didn't care about that now though, only Liam. "Err... Bathroom under the sink!" Asher answered with a cracked voice. All three hurried to the end of the hall where the bathroom was located. Only Asher and Billy were left. "Well that turned up-side-down quickly." Billy stated just moments after the fact. Asher was speechless, although he did say: "I hope his gonna be okay." "I'm sure he will. Heck I've split my eyebrow two times before!" "From what?" Asher asked baffled. "skateboarding of course." He answered as if it was the most obvious course in the world. Billy opened another beer and handed it to Asher even though he hadn't finished his previous one. They clacked the cans together and each took a swig. "Would you prefer to be called Wiliam?" Asher suddenly said, with confidence even. Billy looked at little startled at first but then answered: "You can call me Wiliam if you'd like."
Chapter III
Asher and Billy were out smoking again. The three others had returned and Liam now donned an ice bag on his left eyebrow. It had only taken fifteen minutes or so but it felt like hours especially to Liam. Billy and Asher passed the cig between them, each taking a hit and passing it on. Billy broke the silence "Hey Asher." "mhm... what's up?" Asher had calmed down considerable mostly from the cigs and the alcohol but also just by being beside Billy all night. "Do you think I can stay the night? The buses don't drive anymore tonight" The calm was broken and Asher coughed and hacked from the question. "hack hack cough... yes well, yes you can." Forming words and sentences was becoming hard. "But we don't have any spare mattresses and the bean bag's no fun to sleep in. trust me I've tried. My neck hurt for a week!" Billy laughed "What about you bed?" He asked in his usual cocky and coolheaded manner. Asher swallowed "Err... sur- I mean sure it's a bit narrow for two but we could make it work." Billy patted Asher on the shoulder with his fist and handed the last bit of the cig to him. "Thanks man, I knew I could count on you."
Inside, the others had begun playing a party game on the TV. Faulkner was losing, he always was a sore loser. Asher couldn't help but giggle at the groggy drunk Faulkner trying to blurt out some obscenity only for it to come out as gurgled vowel sounds. Not much later he was sleeping on the bean bag, butt naked. The rest gathered around the low sofa-table, drinking and talking. the clock was around three by then. Asher was getting bleary-eyed and leaned slowly against Billy who was intently talking about politics and the state of the world with Sam until he noticed. Both Liam and Asher were half asleep. Sam and Billy looked at each other with a sly grin. "Well... let's leave the politics to the professionals. Come on Liam let's get you to bed. You are gonna have the shittiest headache tomorrow." Sam lifted Liam by his slippery pits got him to his feet still naked and dragged him to his room. She whispered goodnight to Billy. He did the same and tried to get some life into Asher: "hey Asher let's get you to bed." Asher, half asleep mumbled something: "Hey.. he.. Billy I love you man... love..." He dozed off completely. Billy didn't really here what he said but he heard the important things. He shook his shoulders and smiled "tsk" he let out indulgently blushing ever so slightly. He lifted Asher by his arm and put his other arm around Asher's ribcage. He hauled Asher to the door, the door knob was just out of reach. Billy made a jerk motion when he looked down. He saw Asher's member sticking from the left boxer pant. His boxers had become crooked from the towing and it must have slipped out. Now Billy really blushed he couldn't stop looking but he forced himself to look at the doorknob and turn it with his right hand. They got inside and Billy splayed Asher on his bed inadvertently touching Asher between his legs. Billy jerked up and reached for the sky with both his hands. He drooped his whole body and let out a sigh. "Why am I getting so worked up over this?" He thought to himself dragging Asher toward the pillow by his arms. When he straightened his back he saw the whole of Asher. The dragging had pulled his underwear all the way to his ankles and he was fully exposed. Billy sprouted an erection. He jerked around as to not look at Asher's impressive display. Asher was still sleeping but he slowly woke up maybe from the draft now coursed by his lack of boxers. Ha sat up on his right elbow. "Bi- Billy what... is that you?" Billy was dumbstruck he couldn't think of anything to say. Asher rose from the bed falling over from his boxers being around his ankles denying him to put one leg at a time on the ground. On the floor Asher was right up against Billy's legs he could see up through his boxers. His eyes widened. He quickly sat up realizing he wasn't wearing his own anymore, at least not around his hips. He was slowly blooming and erection too. "Uhm... Asher..." Billy started. "I kinda like you, I guess that's kind of obvious." He didn't look around he was too embarrassed. "Ever since I saw you beside Liam the first day of orientation. I was always looking at you. Hoping to become friends and..." He swallowed audibly "and possibly more." He let go of all the street lingo in this very candid moment. "But... But... I don't- I don't even know if you like.. guys. This is stupid I should just leave." "Wait!" Billy Froze before he even moved. "Bil- William I sort of kind of... feel the same about... you." The words made tears dwell up in Billy's eyes. "But I don't know if I like guys either. I mean I've had girlfriends before, but I've also had some guy crushes just never... acted on them I suppose." Billy turned around "Would you act upon me?" The words came out really corny they both thought and couldn't help but laugh. As they were there, looking at each other something blossomed inside them.
Love.
Chapter IV
Asher pulled himself up on the bed just sitting on the edge with his member fully erect for Billy to see. Billy could feel pre-cum already soaking his boxers. He slowly closed in on Asher placing his left knee on the bed bending in over Asher. "Can I kiss you?" Billy asked abashed. Asher shivered by the whole situation. He puckered his lips he'd never kissed a guy before, neither had Billy. They clumsily met lips. Just the surface. They parted and looked at each other intently. This time opening their mouths to meet with their tongues. Billy could feel Asher's member touching his. He felt hot and passionate. They parted they lips again and looked into each other's eyes. Billy slowly sat down on Asher's lap their dicks touching. Asher closed in on Billy and curled his fingers on the elastic band of Billy's boxers and lifted them over his erection, a little more pre-cum came with. "You are just rock hard aren't ya'?" Asher said jokingly but with a mellow soft tone. "At least as much as you." Billy looked glaringly at Asher's cock. It was at least the length of his forearm, hand included. Billy grabbed it towards the tip and lifted it slowly. Asher moaned a little. "Careful... where you point that thing." Billy got a sneaky idea. He shot Asher a sly look and grinned. He held Asher's cock up in a pointing manner. "You suck it." Asher pointed dumbfoundedly at himself. "You want me to... suck my own dick?" it had never crossed his mind he could do that. He felt embarrassed by his lack of experimentation but tonight was a night of breaking boundaries. Billy just kept pointing Asher's own cock at him. Asher slowly opened his mouth locking his gaze with Billy's. He couldn't get his mouth around it so I just started by licking the tip. "So how's it taste?" Billy teased. Asher jerked at the meeting of his tongue with his cock. "salty... mostly salty." Asher was not impressed by the taste but the tingling feeling it elicited was more amazing than anything he had ever felt before. Billy closed in and licked the underside of Asher's cock. And again from the root to the top this time. "Stop Billy stop.. err... Wiliam. I'm gonna come if you keep this up." Asher warned and blushed, pre-cum almost gushing out. "You'sa sensitive one aren't ya?" Billy giggled. "oh shut up and let me suck you cock." Asher put his hands under Billy's legs throwing him unto the bed. He positioned himself with his head just above Billy's groin. Asher hesitated. "Let me know if you like it." Asher said all flustered. Billy couldn't help but giggle. Asher carefully licked the tip of Billy's stiff and twitching cock. He licked it up and down and stuck his tongue inside his foreskin. Billy moaned loudly. He quickly put a hand to his mouth trying to drown the love noises. They shared an uneasy smile and continued. Asher tucked Billy's boxers all the way off and caressed Billy's smooth abdomen. Billy was considerably less hairy than Asher. He liked the feeling of the smooth skin. Asher put Billy's cock all the way into his mouth, pulling back his foreskin. Billy resisted moaning out loud at great difficulty. He wanted to touch Asher but could only reach his head. I tussled his long hair lovingly and caressed his forehead. Asher looked up and crawled up to meet Billy's lips with his. "I'm loving this W- Wiliam." Asher said softly. "Billy gazed quickly at Asher's cock now laying on his stomach reaching his nipples. "So am I. It's so... surrealistic. I never thought myself with another man... and liking it." Asher nodded in agreement and gently grabbed Billy's cock and began jerking him off while also rubbing himself against him. Billy put his arms and legs around Asher's body. They were both moaning under their breath. They tossed in the bed rubbing flesh on flesh. A few times Asher's cock met Billy's lips and he licked it every time it happened. Asher's chest hair against Billy's smooth skin turned them both on. Asher felt he was getting close. He stopped his motion and lifted his torso from Billy. "Is... it okay if... I come on you? I mean y- you can come on me, actually I want... you to..." Billy looked lovingly at Asher's blushing face. "spray you love juice all over me big guy." Asher giggled which made Billy do the same. Asher began rubbing his body against Billy's again both getting close. Billy was the first to come. He threw Asher onto his back and came on his chest and muzzle. He moaned loudly. Asher felt hot and sweaty but in just the right way. The tingling feeling was at its highest. "It's so warm." Asher thought to himself. Billy smiled and send Asher a smoldering gaze laying himself on his back, inviting Asher to paint his chest. Asher sat up and looked embarrassed. "Um... Billy... just so you know." "yeah? What is it?" Billy looked concerned. "I come... a lot. Like really a lot." Billy held in a big laughter. "don't laugh! This is serious! I just don't want you to... I dunno... drown?" Asher looked angry but couldn't keep his composure, not around Billy. "just do ya' thing dude." Billy invited calmly. Asher moved in over Billy chest and began stroking his cock. Billy helped by stroking his arms and cock. "Gonna... hng... come." Billy was surprised at the amount of come. He didn't believe Asher when he warned him. It went in his mouth, in his Mohawk, almost in his eyes and completely covered his chest. Asher pointed his head toward the ceiling, only looking down again when he was done. He caught a burst of laughter in his hand. Billy was covered with Asher's seed. He had a stern angry look on his face. Billy realized how ridiculous he looked: "Could you help me with this?" Asher tried to focus and giggled "yes, yes 2 seconds." With a slight chub Asher stumbled towards the door leaving Billy in the bed. While Asher rummaged the bathroom for anything that could wipe liquids, Billy tried to scrape some of the come of his face. His tongue circled his lips on instinct and he tasted Asher's hot seed. At first he revolted, channeling semen into his armpits. "Salty... but also... Asher. Tastes like Asher." He thought, trying to push away the feeling of disgust from digesting come. Asher staggered in through the door towels in hand, his cock flaccid again. "Here you go." Billy thanked him and wiped his chest face and pits down. "you didn't lie about you coming buckets alright!" "you know how it is with... my kind." He giggled and looked lovingly in to Billy's eyes. The silence was broken by squeaking sounds and slight moaning from the other side of the hallway. "I guess we weren't the only ones getting it on tonight." Liam and Sam was doing the dirty in the other room. Asher ley beside Billy, his hands on his hairy chest. Billy could hear the faint rustling from Asher's hands slowly moving on his chest in contemplation. It turned him on again.
Chapter V
"What are you thinking about Asher?" Billy tuned toward Asher and put his left hand on his chest. Asher kept his eyes affixed on the ceiling. "Us, you... Liam and Sam." The last one made them both laugh. "I'm really happy I got to do this with you Bil- William." He tuned his head to meet Billy's intense green eyes. They smiled at each other. "Me too Asher. It's been a relief to finally be together with a guy." Asher took some time to process the words. "So... are we... like an item know?". Billy shifted his face to a more serious one. "You want to be?" "Yes... I think I do. I know I do." Billy hugged Asher as his own answer. The next morning Faulkner was the first one to wake up. It was half past one on a grey Saturday. He tried to locate his clothes scattered around the floor, made all the more difficult with the huge stupor he felt banging in his head, blurring his vision. With time and some stumbling, he got every garment on his sweaty body and went for some grub. Liam and Asher didn't have much food but Faulkner gathered some breakfast cereal and milk from the almost empty fridge. The next ones to wake up were Liam and Sam. He was only wearing a pair of jogging pants and she only whore what appeared to be the matching t-shirt. "Morning." They all said to the floor. "How your hair today Faulky?" Sam teased in her usual manner albeit with a visible strain in her face. "As good as you guys I suppose." "is that so? I highly doubt that." Liam smirked at Sam, she snorted and hit his shoulder. Faulkner rolled his eyes completely understanding what had gone down that night, and returned to his cereal. Liam and Sam soon joined him around the tall round table with their own cereal bowl.
Billy shook Asher awake. "Hey big guy I think they're wondering why we haven't joined them yet." Asher groggily opened his eyes. His mid-back long hair was all over the place and Billy laughed at his bedhead. The cackling made Asher come to his senses. His eyes darted around the room and down himself. "Why am I naked!?" Billy looked confused at him. "Don't you remember last night?" Asher put a hand to his forehead. "Not - not really. I remember going in here and sleeping and at some point... going to the bath room." He said with an asking tone. Billy tuned his gaze away a little dismayed. Could he really not remember anything? He got up put on clothes and went out to join the others without Asher. "Good morning my dear! Want some continental breakfast love?" Sam yelled at him with a cheery voice. "Morning guys." His answer was dry. "Something wrong bro?" Liam asked. Billy only mumbled and went for a bowl.
At seven that night Asher finally regained consciousness. He looked at his phone to see the time but the only thing he could focus on was the 4 missed calls from Billy. His heart started racing in his chest. He swallowed hard and wondered if he should call back right away. His thoughts quickly wondered towards the pain though and he contorted his face from it. He slowly made his way toward the bathroom with one of the towels he found on the floor. When he put it on the counter he felt a wet and sticky patch. He jerked and suddenly the night came back to him. He remembered everything and also, how he had forgotten it in front of Billy. "How could I forget about that!? I wasn't that drunk was I?" He thought frustrated at his forgetfulness. He dashed for his phone in his room running butt naked trough the hallway. He frantically tabbed his phone. Finally finding Billy's number, dial up tone... a click. "William! William! I'm so sorry I couldn't remember! Last night was something... special, amazing! I had never felt anything like it before... I... I." Billy cut him off.
"Don't worry about it.
I love you. Asher."