Backdoor Slider - A Love Story
by Joe L
Chapter 22
I lie in bed, having gotten myself under control from my crying jag. How could I be so stupid? I've blown everything. I'm off the team and surely people will know about Luke and me. At least they will suspect us, I'm sure. Luke will be so pissed. What the hell will I do now? I hear a knock at the bedroom door. Oh shit, I hope it's not Dad.
"Dude, can I come in?" I hear Luke's voice from behind the door. I feel another crying spell growing inside of me. I'm not ready to see him. I groan into the pillow. "Ready or not, I'm coming in."
As he opens the door, I realize I'm only in my underwear and socks. Oh great, now I have extra embarrassment piled on top of everything else.
"Ooh, you got ready for me," Luke says as he closes and locks the bedroom door. Tears start streaming down my face again.
"I... I...." I make the gasping, whooping sounds that a little kid makes when he's trying not to cry, but I can't help it. Luke jumps on the bed next to me, wraps his arms around me and pulls me down, so that we're lying side by side.
"G, It's just me. Just let it out." I turn over to face him and take his suggestion. I start sobbing again into his chest, just like on our first night together. Luke holds me tight and occasionally kisses me on the forehead. After a few minutes, I compose myself.
"You're not mad?" I sniffle.
"Mad?" he laughs. "At what?"
"I blew everything. Everyone knows, don't they?"
"About what?"
"About us!"
"People are stupid, G," he laughs a little harder. "I wasn't going to tell you this right now, but the only thing people are saying is that they think you're on steroids."
"What?" I try to register what he just said.
"Ya, they think you had a little roid rage out there today. I can see why. You've got such a hot body." He runs his finger over my pecs, and I swat his hand away.
"Dude, cut it out," I chuckle. "So no one is saying, 'Oooh little Garrett is protecting his boyfriend'?"
"Only me." Luke gives me another kiss on the forehead and hugs me tight.
"I just can't believe I did that."
"I can. I'm probably the only person in the world that understands. I thought about it a lot after the game. If someone ever hit or attacked you…. Holy shit!" his voice cracks. "I don't know how far I would go or if I could stop myself."
"Now you know what will happen, at least."
"So what's the most important thing in your life right now?" he smiles at me. I know where he's going with this.
"Ummm," I wipe away a tear and he looks surprised that I'm hesitating before giving my answer. "Probably a toss-up between your dick and your feet."
"Ahhhh!" He tickles me and I have trouble trying not to squeal and get him off of me at the same time. "Anyway, MY POINT IS you still have me, and as long as we're together, everything is actually fucking awesome, right?"
"Yeah."
"Remember, I'm the only one that gets you because we have so much in common. Think about it. You're a sixteen-year-old jock that is in love with his hot boyfriend." He flexes his biceps. "And I'm a sixteen-year-old jock who is TOTALLY in love with his amazing, hot, sweet, cute, ummm.... "
"More!" I start to get a tingle in my downstairs area.
"Sexy... uhh... funny... smart... great kisser... GREAT cocksucker..." I tickle him in the ribs and we tussle around for a while, and then collapse back on the bed, staring at each other.
"You always know what to say to make me feel better."
"I can make you feel really good," he leans in to whisper in my ear. "I want you now, G."
I look down and notice that we're both totally boned.
"Let's get the fuck out of here," I say. I stand up and look around for some clothes.
"Do you have the camera? I want to watch our movie."
"Shit, no. It's still in my locker. Do you think we can sneak in and get it?"
"Sure. If everything is locked up, we'll just get it tomorrow." We run downstairs, but my dad spots us trying to leave.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"I left my stuff at school. We're going to get it… then we're going to chill out a while."
"No sir. You can get it tomorrow. You're grounded, and we have to talk about what happened today," he looks over at Luke. "I'm sorry, Luke, but he can't go out today."
"Really, Dad? I got kicked off the team and I have to go through anger counseling. Isn't that punishment enough?"
"It's not that simple, Garrett. Your mother and I are responsible for raising you. We can't just let the school punish you and let things go on our end. You did something very serious and very dangerous."
"I'm sorry. It was a horrible mistake and I feel terrible about it. But if you ground me and make me sit around here, I promise, I'll take the depressed teenager routine to a new level."
"Don't you THREATEN me!"
"It's not a threat. I have to give up one of the most important things in my life. If I can't work out and hang out with my best friend, I won't be able to start moving past all this."
Now I've got him right where I want him. He can't think of what to say.
"All right, go ahead... but we're not done talking about this."
"Thanks Dad," I call back over my shoulder as Luke and I are already out the front door.
"You didn't drive your mom's car over here?" I ask.
"Mom dropped me off after the game. That way, you would have to take me home."
"You're so smart when you think with your dick." We jump in the car and head for school.
"I think we're going to have to make some more movies," Luke says. I look over to see him smiling from ear to ear.
"What do you have in mind?"
"It might sound corny, but I keep thinking about our first kiss, and right before... you know, when you jumped on the couch and sat right on my lap. I just keep thinking about your face... the way you looked at me. I've jerked off three times just thinking about that moment."
"Since when have you had time to jerk off three times?"
"A guy's gotta do what he's gotta do. Anyway, I'd love to reenact that scene."
"I dunno if we can match that moment... so much had built up to it. But we can give it a shot."
"Awesome. Okay, we'll do that, and then we'll have to do a fuckin' hardcore, fuckin' givin' it to you," he pounds his fist in his palm and thrusts his hips, "fuckin'... humpin' BUTTFUCKIN' all up in there, fuckin' pull the car over RIGHT NOW!" We both laugh.
"So, you want to do a fourteen-second movie?"
"Ohhhh, so you're gonna go there? I bet I could make you cum in less than fourteen seconds right now." He reaches over to undo my pants and I swerve the car.
"Okay! Okay! I take it back!" We laugh as I pull into the school parking lot. I can't believe how happy I am with all that has happened today. He was right, though. I still have him, and that makes everything perfect.
We jog to the locker room and are relieved to still find it open. We bolt in and run into Coach Morgan. Shit. He stares at me with his dead eyes.
"Connor, wash your uniform and turn it in to me ASAP," he says and walks away. Luke and I look at each other with panic and then smile. We both know there's a lot more baseball uniform sex to be had over the next year.
"Coach!" Luke calls out. "He's a Mustang, and he'll be back next year. He shouldn't have to turn it in!" Coach Morgan totally ignores him and leaves the locker room.
"Let's just take that as 'he doesn't care'," I smile and run to my locker. We get what we came for and run back to the car.
"If he keeps bitching about it, we'll just chip in and buy him a new pair of polyester shorts." Luke says.
"Is your mom going to be home?"
"I think so."
"I should talk to her for a while. It's not like we can just bust in the door, walk right past her and go have sex in your room after what happened today."
"Sorry, all I heard from that was 'go have sex in your room'."
"I'm serious!"
"I don't think that's going to be a problem. Look! Her car isn't here!" he points to her spot.
"It's movie time." We run up the stairs to his apartment and bust in the door.
"Mom?!?" Luke calls out and we look at each other and smile at the silence. We share a passionate kiss in his entryway as we have several times before. "Okay, go!" Luke smacks my butt and we run to his bedroom. I hook my camera up to his computer and start the upload.
"Hmmm... it says two hours, forty-eight minutes remaining," I say with a straight face.
"WHAT?" he yells and I start to crack up. "Seriously, how long?"
"Four minutes."
"Shit! I'll go get us a drink."
"OK, I gotta pee."
We both return and watch the seconds tick down. Finally, it says "Upload Complete." We look at each other and smile.
"You ready?" I ask.
"Yeah. I'm kinda nervous for some reason."
"Yeah, me too. We're so in the moment when we're doing it. What if I look like a total dork?"
"Only one way to find out." He reaches over and clicks 'Play' with his mouse. The screen shows Luke leaning up against the locker with his sexy smile.
"Fuck, you're so sexy," I whisper. We watch Luke posing against the locker for a few seconds, and then see me walk up and approach him. The sound isn't too good, but the picture and angle are perfect. We start to make out on screen, pressed up against the locker. Luke takes his boner out of his shorts and starts to jack it.
"Holy shit! This is so fucking hot," he says.
"Put that away!"
"No fucking way, dude."
"Okay, but at least let me do that part." I grab his boner with my hand.
"Ahhh." He grabs my dick out of my shorts and starts giving it gentle tugs. We watch with glee as I take his dick out of his baseball pants on his monitor.
"Wow," I say as I see myself start sucking his dick on screen. We both are in awe of what we're watching. It's not like any porn I've ever seen before. We can see the cock-hunger on my face as I work his dick, and it is very apparent that I'm getting as much pleasure out of sucking Luke's dick as he is from being sucked. I watch myself smile on screen as I run my tongue up and down his shaft. I look over at Luke to see his mouth dropped open.
"Yeah, suck that dick, twenty-three," he whispers, referencing my uniform number. He notices that I'm looking over at him and gives me a quick kiss.
"I think you're about to cum," I say.
"Oh... yeah, you mean on screen?" We both snicker and go back to watching. Sure enough, we see my tongue poised just below his dick and Luke's body start to shudder. "Here it commmmes," he says and we see the white liquid start to squirt into my mouth. We both simultaneously stand up and cheer as if we'd just watch our favorite player hit a home run. "REWIND!" Luke shouts.
"Just sec, watch me eat it," I whisper. We watch as I take his dick back in my mouth with a huge, satisfied smile and chug down his cum.
"Holy FUCK dude!" he says as I rewind to the point where he first starts cumming on my tongue. "Okay, check this out," he whispers. He thrusts his dick through my hand and a huge jet of cum launches into the air and lands on my t-shirt.
"Nice one," I chuckle as I quickly go down on him to eat up the rest of his load. "Sooo good," I say as I straighten back up in my chair. We look back up at the screen and see Luke sucking my dick. I almost erupt right then and there. Seeing a cock slide between his lips is too much for me to handle. I grab his head and push it down to my dick. The timing is perfect. I see my cum squirt on his lips and tongue on screen just as I unload into his mouth. I very softly thrust my hips up into his mouth as I moan, but he's doing a great job pleasuring my dick through my orgasm. Luke sits back up with a sexy smile.
"Geeeeeeeeee?" he asks, rubbing my leg.
"Luuuuuuuuuke?" I respond in kind.
"Geeeeeeeeeeee?" He repeats himself. He's working up another boner.
"You've got that 'I wanna fuck G in the ass all night long' look again," I smile.
"Ohhhh yeah." He lifts me up and carries me over to the bed.
"Let me lube you up," I say and he gives me a big kiss.
"This is just what you need, baby... I'm gonna fuck you and make you forget about everything."
"Go for it, man." I massage the lube into his dick and he climbs on top of me. We start making out as I get into position. I wrap my legs up around his waist and he slides his dick inside of my hole without either of us guiding it with our hand. I guess it knew exactly where to go.
"Oh yesss, Oh G…." Luke breaks our kiss to look me in the eyes as he thrusts.
"Fuck me, Luke. I love it so much." I whisper as I run a hand through his hair.
"This is it, G. This is so fucking IT!" he whispers as he continues to thrust. "Nice and easy, baby." I switch to sexy, blissful grunts and he dives back down to kiss me. We get a good ten minutes of fucking in this time. He's controlling his movements perfectly and he slows down just at the right time. We do lots more of staring in each other's eyes during the thrusting this time, with a few quick kisses in between. It is so perfect. Finally, his movements start to speed up, as I know he's getting close to another eruption. Just then we hear Denise knock loudly on his bedroom door.
"LUKE, are you in there?!?"
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