Chapter 2

Harry reached around the door frame to switch on the light and then led James into the living room. The two boys stood and smiled slightly awkwardly at each other for a few moments.

‘Your parents aren’t home?’ James ventured.

‘No,’ said Harry. ‘They were going to some kind of office party at my mom’s hotel; they’ll probably be back pretty soon.’

‘Oh,’ said James.

‘So, did you enjoy the movie?’ Harry asked.

‘It was okay,’ said James, ‘but what I really enjoyed was being with you.’

‘Me too,’ said Harry. ‘Being with you, I mean.’

‘Excellent,’ James grinned. ‘We’ll have to make sure to be together again soon, then!’

‘Yeah, we will,’ said Harry. ‘You know, I’ve had a whole lot of fun hanging out with you and Conchita and Isabel this summer, especially all those times the girls tactfully paired off and left us to do the same, but when you asked me ... I mean, when you finally... ‘

‘When I finally plucked up the courage to ask you out on a real date,’ said James.

‘Yeah, when that happened,’ said Harry, ‘I couldn’t help wondering if you might be ... experimenting.’

‘I asked you out because I wanted us to be a couple,’ said James. ‘I still want us to be a couple. I mean, if that’s what you want too.’

‘I really can’t tell you how badly I do want that,’ said Harry, ‘but ... well, it’s just that you had that thing with Aimee.’

‘Yeah, I had that thing with Aimee,’ said James. ‘And now I want to have a thing with you. That’s not so strange, right?’

‘Right,’ said Harry. ‘It’s not the kind of thing I would’ve done myself, but I know that doesn’t make it strange.’

James smiled and said, ‘When did you first realise you were gay? Oh, unless that’s not something you’re comfortable for me to ask you right now.’

‘I’m perfectly comfortable with it, and I can tell you exactly when I realised for certain,’ said Harry. ‘It was the two days of the men’s individual platform diving at the Rio Olympics. I was glued to the TV the whole time it was on, and when it wasn’t on, I was in my room watching replays on my tablet. I jacked off six times on the Friday and five times on the Saturday.’

‘Wow,’ James remarked, ‘that’s pretty impressive.’

‘I was twelve,’ said Harry, shrugging. ‘You can churn out jizz like buttermilk when you’re twelve, can’t you?’

‘I guess so,’ James laughed, ‘but I’m sure I never managed to reach double figures over two days!’

‘It was a very special two days, that’s for sure,’ Harry grinned.

‘Which diver was your favourite?’

‘Tom Daley. Man, the things I imagined doing with him... ‘

‘Did you really think I wasn’t serious about the two of us being a couple?’

‘It’s not that I thought you weren’t serious – I just thought maybe you weren’t sure, and this evening might’ve made up your mind for you, one way or the other.’

‘Believe me, I am sure,’ said James. ‘I know what I like, and I definitely like you, Haz. Here, let me prove it to you.’

With that, James dropped to his knees and reached for the front of Harry’s jeans. Harry’s mouth fell open slightly.

‘You okay with this?’ James asked.

‘Yes,’ Harry whispered, as his fly was efficiently unzipped. ‘But are you sure you really want to?’

‘I wish you’d stop using that word,’ said James, giggling slightly. ‘I guess I need to show you just how sure I am!’

Harry gasped as his cock and balls were slipped smoothly out of his jeans. James fondled Harry’s genitals for a while, then began to lick and kiss his rapidly swelling shaft.

‘Oh God,’ Harry breathed.

‘Now, are you sure you want me to carry on?’ James asked with mock severity.

‘I’ve never been surer of anything in my life!’ said Harry.

James grinned, then he took Harry’s fully erect penis into his mouth. Harry vocalised his pleasure unrestrainedly as James got to work with his tongue.

‘You ... you’ve never done this before, right?’ Harry panted.