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Still Careful What You Wish For	By : shikiblade Category: G through L > Goosebump Series Views: 4950 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Thank you for your patience. Another sex scene is here, and it is the one you have been (hopefully) waiting for.
Tags: M/M, oral, anal, Minor2, masturbation. I pologize if I have missed anything, p[lease let me know. If these things do not suit you, please skip to the next chapter (once published).
Chapter Seven
I showered, came downstairs and had lunch with my family. There was no further discussion about the events of yesterday, and I didn’t bring it up as a subject. I could see dad was a little disappointed and that he would probably have liked me to keep the chess trophy, but there was nothing to be done.
The afternoon was spent with Rhys in the dining room with our math books as we tested each other and reviewed how the math was done. I think I had enough to pass. Rhys and I then went to our rooms and worked on separate projects. I wanted to get more distance on my history assignment, and Rhys had a report writing project for English.
After dinner, I decided that I wanted to step away from the books and the computer, so I challenged Rhys to some soccer kicking outside.
I know a lot of schoolmates complain about the pains of their siblings, but I think that when push comes to shove, my brother and I would always be there for each other, even when we pick on each other. I can’t remember if we had a real fight and any rivalry was minimal at best.
After our game, Rhys went to a friend’s place for the evening to finish a project of some sort, and I went up to my room and fell on my bed. I put some music on and picked up my book. It was eight o’clock when there was a knock at the door.
“Yo!” I called.
“Jerry, honey,” mum said, as she opened the door. “We just got a call to a quick gathering for our social group. Will you be okay for a few hours?”
“You know I will mum,” I answered.
“Okay! We should be back by eleven and we will get Rhys.” Mum smiled and closed the door. I heard the car leave the driveway and I turned back to my book without giving it another thought. It must have been about fifteen minutes when I heard a knocking at my window. I jumped right out of my skin I wasn’t expecting it. I looked around wildly when I saw someone perched outside my window. On second look once my heartbeat had settled, I realized it was Daniel.

I ran over and opened the window. “What the hell are you doing here?” I asked angrily. Daniel climbed in, and his expression was one I had never seen before. He looked so angry he was about to burst into tears.
“What have you done?” he demanded.
“What do you mean?”
“Ever since yesterday, I can’t get you out of my head,” he accused.
“What?”
“You are my only thought, dammit! I can’t think, eat or sleep; I have you clouding my every moment. I even dreamed about you. Dammit Jerry! Why are you doing this?” Daniel looked almost desperate to hurt me.
“I don’t understand what you mean,” I said, trying to calm him with a gentler tone which I hoped didn’t show my nervousness.
“Jerry!” he almost yelled before striding across the room to be right up in my face. Before I could do anything, he had grabbed both my arms and pulled me in… and kissed me.
“I want you, don’t you understand?” he asked.
“I’m seeing that,” I said quietly.
“I want you so bad, I can’t do anything else,” Daniel responded. “I watched your parents leave, and I climbed the side of your house to get to your room. Now for fuck sake, don’t just stand there, fuck me.” Daniel leaned in and kissed me again. When I had a moment of clarity, I pulled away. I looked at him with all my emotions running on overdrive and my brain losing it. Was the guy who hated me now begging to get with me? Was this my actual wish coming true? The hottest guy in school (if you asked me) is begging me to fuck him senseless?
I slapped myself. Hard. No, not a dream.
“What’s that?” Daniel asked as he pointed to my chest. I looked down. Clarissa’s crystal was glowing slightly. I touched it.
‘Jeez, I wish you’d get fucked Daniel. That way you’d probably be nicer to everyone.’
Clarissa was clearly a mind reader as well as a wish granter. She had taken my second wish, which I had no idea how it was going to eventuate, and turned it into my biggest desire. I looked at Daniel who was still waiting an answer.
“You sure this is what you want?” I asked him. “You don’t like me.”
“I do.” Daniel admitted. “I just didn’t want to be the gay guy in school everyone picked on.” It all made sense. Daniel was a closet gay who had been using me to deflect suspicion.
“I see.” I said slowly. I made a decision. I drew my hand back and slapped Daniel hard across the face. “That is for using me as a scape goat and making my life unbearable,” I said with a certain amount of exaggeration. He looked back at me, anger completely gone and he looked as if he honest to goodness would cry. I then grabbed him and pulled him into a hug. “And this is for making dreams come true.” I pulled his head around and I kissed him. My tongue collided with his and the sensation was intense. I simply held this gorgeous guy close to me for what seemed like an eternity and kissed him.
He started making weird movements with his feet, and after a moment I pulled my head away to look down and see what he was doing. I almost laughed when I saw he was taking off his shoes.
“What?” he asked with a smile.
“I just don’t believe this is real.” I repeated.
“How real is this?” Daniel asked as he took his shirt off., the lean body under it was as pale as he was and wonderful to look at. A snail trail of dark hair went down his navel and abdomen, and I reached forward and brushed a finger over it. He pulled me closer and kissed me again as I held him. The body heat was intensifying. I tore my shirt off to expose myself to him and to feel his warm body up against mine. I ran a hand over his back while the other brushed his cheek in earnest compassion. All the emotion I had pent up for him was coming to the surface. Part of me wanted to burst into tears, the other wanted to throw him on the bed and rip him apart in the most violent and passionate sex imaginable.
My decision was made for me.
Daniel scooped me up with both arms, turned around and dropped me on the bed, before mounting me, legs on either side of me. He leaned down and kissed me again, before standing and slowly undoing his pants. While it didn’t have all the steam and illusion the movies would present such a scene with, it was the sexiest tease I had ever seen. He wore a black jockstrap underneath, and an evidently large dick was pulsing underneath. He stepped forward to be in reach of me. I looked up at him for permission, and he nodded. I reached out and gently caressed his dick. Of God, it was almost too much. I then gently pulled down on his underwear to reveal the amount of public hair and then out came his cock. It was large, larger than I expected, and it was cut.
“Now, for you,” Daniel said. He was suddenly on his knees before me sitting on the bed. He took my hand and kissed it, then did so again. He then leaned in and started orally teasing my nipple. It was insane-making.
“Daniel, oh God,” I moaned.
“I wanna please you,” he begged, his eyes full of pleading for permission. I ran my fingers through his hair and then nodded my consent. He then started his oral tease across my body. His tongue danced across my nipples, up the side of my body and even in my armpits. I moaned with desire and want, it was so good. He finally got down to my pants, undoing them and pulling them off with eager desire. He had me in my underwear, and pressed his head into my crotch, his mouth playing with my dick through my underwear. This tease was not long-lived, as he then pulled my underwear off and looked at my dick. I was so hard I couldn’t stand it.
“Oh yeah, look at that,” he said quietly. He took my dick in one hand, looked up at me, and then started licking the head. I moaned lightly, and then I felt the best sensations as he started to give me head. The warmth of his mouth and the feeling of it moving up and down my dick was intense. I didn’t know what to do, it was that great. I finally put my hand down to his head and stroked his hair as he continued to suck me. For a closet gay, he seemed well practiced.
I pushed his head back and stood before him. He looked up at me with a mix of desire and adoration. I leaned down and pushed him onto his back, mounted him, leaned in and kissed him. I decided that I was going to get everything I could out of this, as I started kissing my way down his torso, hot defined lines of developing muscle and smooth skin. He jerked and laughed as I teased his nipples, his abdomen and navel, and then went down on him. He was delicious to suck. I took quite a bit in and he was going nuts over it. I took in as much as I could and he was trying not to writhe on the floor. I then played what I had learned was a good trump card, I started licking his scrotum. This seemed to drive him to the absolute height of ecstasy, and we would have been busted if my family was home.
I finished sucking him and came back up to kiss him again. I started necking him and while I was doing so, I felt him reach for something. I looked up to see him reach into his pants pocket and take out a small packet of lube and a condom.
“Really?” I asked him.
“I want you to fuck me so badly. I am dying for you to be in me.” He kissed me again as he shoved the condom into my hand. He pulled away from the kiss and looked at me imploringly. I nodded; he smiled and then kissed me again. I ripped open the condom packet with my teeth and he smiled. As I put the condom on, he applied lube to his arse and then bent over my bed. I came up behind him and braced myself. I have had anal sex before, and it was disappointingly short-lived. I slowly pushed into him, and he moaned loudly as I did so.
“Slowly, slowly,” he moaned as I backed up a bit. I began slowly pushing in and out on the surface, adding a little more depth each time. Finally, I was in all the way, and I started to fuck him, each thrust bringing on a hiss or a moan out of him.
“How’s that?” I whispered in his ear.
“Oh, yeah, that’s it.” He responded, and I started to go a bit faster. The heat was increasing and the sensations ran through me like I couldn’t believe. My first experience hadn’t amounted to this, but this was very different. I wanted this, and now I had it.
“Pull out for a second,” Daniel asked, and I obliged. He sat up on the bed and put his legs up. I stepped forward and reentered his arse. I began fucking him for all he was worth, and he used some left over lube to start jerking off.
“Fuck, yes. Jerry, give it to me.” I pumped harder and I could feel my orgasm coming.
“I’m gonna cum,” I said.
“Me too!” Daniel said. I kept pumping and he started moaning as he ejaculated over himself. Two long streams of cum shot over his torso as I got even closer. “Cum on me,” he begged. I pulled out, ripped the condom off as quickly as I could and began jerking myself. The feeling was at its absolute height, better than anything I had achieved as I sprayed my load all over him. I suddenly felt weak in the legs, and fell forward onto him. He caught me and I rested on him, grinding my still throbbing dick against his, smearing cum between us.
“Thank you,” he said, almost out of breath.
“No, thank you,” I replied, as I kissed him. “This is a dream come true,” I explained, and he smiled.
“Same here.”
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