Extra/Ordinary - 2
#2 of Extra/Ordinary
Here's part 2. Comments and such welcome :) enjoy
I couldn't believe that was me. What had I just done. I had never even thought about doing anything of the sort, and then blew a guy, and didn't even mind having done it. And that I had blown my own load at the same time. Why did Kyle act like nothing had happened? That was the part that definitely didn't make any sense.
We turned off our showers and headed back into the locker room to get changed. Toweling myself off I kept glancing over at Kyle, hoping he'd say something, give any indication that what had happened had indeed happened. I couldn't have imagined it, could I? He had a nice body in any event. Showed how much work he put into it. Well muscled without being in excess. Nothing wrong with a guy admiring the body of another guy in a platonic sort of way. I quickly suppressed a notion to feel those muscles though that popped up, thinking that would get a little too intimate. A bit beyond platonic.
Once we were both dressed we met at the door out of the change rooms. He said "see ya later" and extended his arm for a 'bro hug'. Everyone on the team did it so I grasped his hand on instinct. He pulled me in and patted me on the back. Kyle wasn't giving any indication of what happened in the shower so maybe I imagined it? My thoughts were cut short as his lips brushed my neck. It sent shivers up my spine and I had to hold onto him as my knees came close to buckling. His brushing turned to kisses and a moan escaped my lips. He moved his head from my neck to look me in the eyes. His eyes had a glazed over look to them. Kyle started to lean in when we heard a door open somewhere by the door to the gym. The sound was enough to shock us enough to separate and step back. He smiled before walking from the change room. Once my legs finally were steady enough I left the room too and headed home.
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I was sore, and in a fog. My body always hurt a bit after practice; coach always said it indicated a good job, and if you didn't then you weren't trying hard enough. Everything was sore though. My hands and feet, even my ears, which was weird. And with what happened during practice and in the change room with Kyle I just couldn't focus on the homework I was trying to work through. I eventually decided I had to talk with Kyle at least, maybe figure out why that all happened. Who knew, maybe it was some stupid prank.
I shot him a quick text 'hey man, can't focus. Wanna chill?'
He immediately replied 'sure, I'm not up to anything. Come on over.'
I promptly left my house and set out. I'd been over to his place a few times so I knew getting there would be easy. When I reached the intersection from the morning a voice in my head mused that for the second time that day I was going left instead of straight. I shushed it since I wasn't aiming to head to school this time so I wasn't breaking any pattern. I spent the rest of the walk thinking of what I would say. How I would bring up what happened and talk about it. Before I knew it I was already knocking on his door.
It opened quickly and there was Kyle in just his shorts. I couldn't help but ogle his body, which I'd never done before. Why had I not noticed how amazing it was. I knew it was good but this was better. Well defined chest and abs, and just a light treasure trail. Shaking my head, trying to focus, I followed him inside as he closed the door behind me. He opened his arms for a full hug which I gladly accepted. Embraced like this just felt good, pressing close to him. Kyle eventually pulled away a little to look at my face. His eyes weren't so glazed as they had been in the change room as he leaned closer and planted his lips on mine.
It was incredible. I'd never thought of kissing another guy, or that it would feel this way but I couldn't get enough. Feeling Kyle's light stubble scratching my cheek as his tongue pressed for entry before playing with mine. I clung to him, not wanting it to end. When he did break it he gave me a goofy smile which I knew I was returning.
"Sorry, don't know why I did that. Just felt right, you know?" he told me. I nodded my head and said to not worry about it. He lead the way upstairs then, asking the usual kinds of things: what did I think of such and such class, did I hear about so and so and what happened at lunch. Following him on the stairs I had a perfect view of his bubbled butt in his shorts and resisted the urge to knock him down and bury my face in between them. When we reached his room I told him how I was feeling stiff and sore after practice. He told me he'd give me a massage. Before I had time to think of a reply he had pulled off my shirt and unbuttoned my pants and dropped them to the ground with my boxers. He seemed to ignore my hardening cock as he pushed me down onto the floor on my back.
"Start with your chest" Kyle murmured. His big hands reached down and started working the muscles in my chest and I let out a moan as the pain faded. I heard Kyle chuckle above me. As his hands gradually worked lower his body moved more and more over mine. I opened my eyes to see his hard cock beginning to travel over my face. Apparently he'd taken is own shorts off without me noticing. The head started sliding over my face and as it neared my mouth I took the head into my mouth. This caused Kyle to moan loudly over me. If it weren't for the blood pounding in my ears I would have noticed that it was more like a bray. Eventually I felt his warm breath on my own hard cock before it was enveloped in his own mouth which made me moan on his cock.
As we were laying there 69ing, so focused on the pleasure we were giving each other we didn't notice other changes happening. Our ears started twitching and growing longer, moving up the sides of our heads before being covered in hair. Kyle's were being covered with grey and mine brown. We also failed to notice when our balls started swelling and growing a tad darker, and our cocks doing the same. Without warning we both tensed and fired off our loads down each others throats. When the orgasm finally subsided Kyle pulled off my still hard cock breathing hard.
"Turn over, time to massage your back.:
To be continued